Chapter 297: His Forbearance
"Chen, and Yu Yu are just friends." Pang Ruolan said duplicitously, she didn't dare to reveal her thoughts, especially since the other party was the current empress.
"Just friends? It's just that...... Friend. The empress suddenly turned around, and her words were sad, "Prime Minister Zuo Youlan obeys orders!" โ
"The minister is here." Pang Ruolan panicked in her heart, she didn't know why the empress was suddenly displeased.
"Stay overnight tonight and sleep in a palace near me." The empress's words struck Pang Ruolan's heart, causing turbulent waves.
"Minister...... Compliance. Pang Ruolan was shocked, she knew that there were many rules in this imperial court, and it was rare for courtiers to stay overnight since ancient times.
But why does the empress treat herself so favorably? Is it because of the quietness? So, what is the relationship between her and Xiao You? She was ...... to Yu Yu
Thinking like this, Pang Ruolan's heart sank.
How could she not know about her feelings?
It's just that after that, I can't forget Qianmo.
Seeing the empress walking away slowly, Pang Ruolan didn't know how long she stood and was stunned for how long, until a guard came to invite her into the palace.
"If you haven't eaten lunch, won't you eat dinner too?" Seeing that Pang Ruolan took a seat, she didn't move her chopsticks, and the empress's voice was concerned.
"Ministers, ministers are not hungry." Pang Ruolan thought about her thoughts, and suddenly felt that her answer was inappropriate, and said, "Respect the king!" I wish the Pang Ruo Dynasty national fortune Hengchang, and I wish my king to rule the world! โ
"Hahaha! What a domination of the world! The Empress laughed loudly and retreated.
"Now it's just you and me, let go and eat! You don't like a lot of people. The empress suddenly spoke and looked at Pang Ruolan seriously.
Lan. Do you know that you want to tell you the truth at this moment? Do you know how much Yu Yu has borne alone for today? Do you know that the ghost is ...... to you?
You wanted to gaze at Pang Ruolan affectionately, and she wanted to tell her about her lovesickness, but she restrained her feelings, and now her identity is the current empress.
"This ...... Thank you for your understanding. Pang Ruolan ate the dishes, and couldn't help but have mixed tastes in her heart.
You remember everything, you know all my preferences, but you have never revealed any trace of your identity to me.
Do you really trust me? Are your feelings for me real? Or is it just, or is it just a little bit of a debt to me after taking advantage of it?
Quiet. Where are you? You approach me. Did it leave a shadow in my heart, and thenใJust disappear like that?
Thinking like this, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Pang Ruolan's mouth, and she drank wine cup after glass.
"You...... Are you thinking about him? The empress's words implied sorrow. She observed Pang Ruolan's expression at the moment.
"......" Pang Ruolan's eyes were sad. But he was slightly drunk.
"Tonight. With me, in the same bed. The empress's voice lingered in her ears, and Pang Ruolan's eyes were blurred as if she was in a dream.
Snowflakes are falling outside the window. The figure in the window moved slightly.
She hugged Pang Ruolan, who was already intoxicated, her eyes were deep and her veins were full of affection.
"Youlan, do you know how bitter my heart is? Before, when you and Zhu Yulong were at the main meeting of the Martial Arts Alliance, you were lying on the grass of Mengming, and you knitted a wreath for him; Later, you had a deep affection for Qianmo and fell in love with him in every way. Now you are finally lying beside me, but you are drunk and confused, and you don't know what to do. Have you ever been tempted by me? Have you ever ......" smiled and smiled, but she was in tears.
"If I take advantage of the danger of others today, will you hate me? Will you blame me? If it was when I was in Youfu, at the moment when I was hit by the phantom medicine, you and I would have achieved good things, would it be another ending now? โ
"Youlan, you like you, your original intention has not changed, and she will not swerve until death."
Gently covered Pang Ruolan with a quilt, leaned over and kissed her cherry lips, and then got up, he didn't want to blaspheme her, he didn't want to embarrass her, even if this person was himself.
This night, Pang Ruolan slept deeply, and when she opened her eyes again......
I sat in a daze between the heaven and earth that I had personally named, not knowing the time, and the picture of the demon god leaving that day kept flashing in my mind.
On that day, I took the red bag from his fingertips, and listened to his words as gentle as ever, but found infinite sorrow between his eyebrows.
"Never, never, don't do anything against your will for the sake of others." He stared at me deeply, his voice choked slightly, "Promise me." โ
I looked him in the eye and smiled softly.
But the next moment, unexpectedly, he teleported into the air and disappeared in front of me.
"You!" I got up, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly opened my bag.
Inside, there is a soft and shiny hair.
It turned out that from the very beginning, he knew everything.
When I finally completed the task, I was in tears.
will be lovesick, harmful, lovesick.
My fingers wrapped around his hair, and my mind pulled back to the present.
"Do you blame me for not telling you the truth? Have you lost faith in me, have you refused to see me again? I muttered to myself, looking at the sky, the wind and clouds in the sky, just like my heart at the moment.
Remembering my promise with the vampires, I got up and kissed my fingertips lightly.
Now that I've learned how to control the power, I've learned to use the sand between my fingers.
But I lost him.
Is all this right or wrong? Is it good or bad?
I flew into the air, easily breaking through the barrier he had set up earlier, and I didn't fully recover the memories of the Creator Gods, but I was finally able to move freely.
During the meditation, I teleported to the village where I used to live, and at sunset, the figure of the man on the giant tree was beautiful and charming.
When he heard my footsteps, he turned his head to look at me, his eyes shining. The ruby eyes sparkle with evil spirits, and the delicate and smooth skin like ceramics faintly appears pale, showing a quiet beauty like autumn leaves against the backdrop of green trees.
Handsome as the breeze and the moon, he lay on his side on a strand of hair and looked down at me, smiling like a god.
"You're back." The man smiled evilly, and his eyes were bewitching.
I remember a long time ago, I looked at him who was lying on a strand of hair and stared at me with his eyes, and I was fascinated by his handsome appearance.
"Heh, do you want to come up together?" He smiled, the green silk in his hand looming, and several strands of hair came at me. And I, without resisting.
My body was pulled into the air by strands of hair, and I looked at the ground farther and farther away as I was suspended in the air, smiling brightly.
"After the baptism of love, you have changed and matured a lot." His words were soft, but they were implicitly sad.
He hugged me into his arms, the soft hair was extremely tough and sharp in his hands, and as his fingers danced, the green silk of his fingertips seemed to be easily manipulated by him as if they had come to life. The fallen leaves that were cut off by the hair in an instant scattered in all directions, and it was beautiful for a while.
"How? Isn't it as fun as ever? His words were soft and charming, but my heart saw the illusory shadow of the demon god in the fallen leaves. (To be continued.) )