Mu Yuanxiang looked at him who was lost and depressed, and his face kept changing. He sneered softly, and then knelt on the ground with a puff.

The thin figure seems to have some of the perseverance it once had. Such a weak person, it seems that she couldn't imagine that she had almost visited every painting boat and every Qinglou in Beijing for the sake of Teng Wangye.

"I also hope that the Holy Wisdom will be revealed. The women of the people have long since been reconciled, and now they are only widows. In this life, I only wish to be able to raise my children to grow up. Since others look down on my son, the woman will never push the child into the fire pit again. Mu Yuanxiang's face was calm, as if this was the only way to see her demeanor before.

Now she may never find such a crazy time again. There is no one who is worth her to pay.

The emperor stalked and glanced at his uncompetitive brother without a trace. It is difficult for a Qing official to decide family affairs, that is, he is the emperor, and he hates such things the most.

But Prince Teng is a royal bloodline, and the royal bloodline cannot be defiled, but it is never allowed to be left out.

Teng Wang Ye could hardly see a trace of blood. "Xiang'er, you blame me, I don't blame you. Perhaps, I was wrong. But you can't torture yourself and our children like this! Teng Wang Ye didn't know why, a sentence that had been turning in his mind for a long time suddenly blurted out. In his heart, Mu Yuanxiang can't live without him in this life. How could someone who loved him like that be ruthless.

Mu Yuanxiang has almost revolved around him in his life, and in his impression, almost every word he says Mu Yuanxiang is like a holy decree. Now standing on the opposite side of him so calmly, Teng Wangye's heart is tingling, but it is incredible. It's unbelievable that she has become the person he can't take his eyes off now, and it's unbelievable that she has become another person. It's hard to believe that she doesn't have that kind of gaze anymore. The kind of face that makes you laugh involuntarily when you look at him.

But at this time, looking at Mu Yuanxiang's mocking sneer, Prince Teng covered his heart, and his face was a little panicked. He really seemed to have lost something. Lost what survival has long been carved into the bone marrow.

Once, such love words could coax her to sleep badly for three days. Teng Wang Ye himself couldn't tell, he obviously felt that he didn't like her, but how could he remember all the details clearly. It seems to be engraved in his mind, reminding him at any time.

"Torture? Is it torture to leave you? I have never regretted falling in love with you and marrying you before. Now that I think about it, in the past ten years, I deserve to be blind. Mu Yuanxiang chuckled, and her tone was flat, as if she couldn't arouse a trace of emotion.

Mu Yuanxiang looked at the eldest brother next to him who was more than ten years old, and his eyes couldn't help it. Looking at King Teng's appearance, Mu Yuanxiang couldn't stop laughing, and burst into tears with a smile.

At this moment, Mu Yuanxiang is fragile and distressing. "For your sake, I left home at the age of fourteen. Ignoring my elderly parents, my brother and sister-in-law who love me, I gave up everything and followed you. For you, I lost the appearance I used to be, I was sick, and my body was full of toxins. For you, I don't have my own children, and I still want to stay in the backyard to take care of the house for you, just hoping that a **** can look at me more. For you, I have accepted countless aunts into the house, just to get you a moment to smile. For you, I have gone from being a pampered little daughter at home to a fierce woman who has made Beijing laugh. Huh, torture? It's torture. Mu Yuanxiang shook her head gently.

"It's just that I pity my father and mother who never saw me until I died, and this is my punishment." Mu Yuanxiang smiled faintly, as if she was extremely fragile. She is like this, and Prince Teng has never seen her in his life. It was as if he had never known her.

Seeing that Teng Wangye suddenly stopped and was a little shocked, Mu Yuanxiang didn't even feel sad in his heart. "You never looked back at everything I did. is a woman I haven't seen for more than ten years, and you can believe in her without hesitation and reconcile with me. Suddenly, I felt that it was really sad. I also blame myself for not knowing people clearly, you say torture? For me, being by your side for more than ten years is hell and God's punishment for me. Mu Yuanxiang's voice grew colder.

Teng Wang Ye heard this, but he couldn't support it anymore. His legs and feet were weak, as if he had been pulled out of his strength, and he knelt directly on the ground and looked at the woman in a daze. The woman with a cold face, but she didn't have half an expression when she looked at her.

But my mind keeps overlapping with her in the past, Aten, it's my luck to know you. Do you think I did good things in my last life, so God let me know you? Aten, I must be your princess! You help me keep the position of the princess, and don't give it to anyone else!" At that time, the delicate girl under the peach blossom tree crossed her waist and plucked up the courage to look at him. Tell the love from the bottom of my heart.

Teng Wang Ye didn't know how to express himself, after Mu Yuanxiang left, he always remembered the previous things in his mind. Even he expected that she couldn't do without him so much, maybe the **** would come back if she couldn't get along outside. But now, he doesn't know how to deal with it.

"You've changed." He only said in a daze. In front of her, he could no longer have the courage to reprimand her in such a vicious tone.

Every time he saw her, he told her to get out of the way viciously with a thick voice. There is only one council hostess in the palace, and she is not the only one. often warned her that she had stayed behind, but she had felt guilty for more than ten years. Thinking about it now, he was cold all over, why was he always so cold to her.

Mu Yuanxiang looked at him silently, "No one will wait for you in the same place." "And I've been waiting for you for more than ten years. Thousands of **** nights and nights, every day, are torture. It's all purgatory.

Teng Wang Ye sat in place, extremely embarrassed. He is a treasure, but it is a fish's eye. What he scoffed at was a real pearl. What he is facing today is worse than the day when the emperor angrily scolded him for wearing a cuckold and being adopted by others.

At this time, many palace maids and women in the audience secretly turned their backs to wipe their tears. The women who cry the most are those women who have just arrived and still have good hopes for love. They looked at Mu Yuanxiang's back, feeling guilty, sympathetic, and regretful.

Mu Yuanxiang has such a bad reputation in Beijing, who here didn't say a word. Now that she is really facing what she is facing, even the ministers are secretly frightened.

A woman who is infatuated and sincere is a hard-hearted person, but I am afraid that she will also be melted.

"This kid is not yours. You don't deserve it either. Mu Yuanxiang determined. She knew that if the emperor didn't keep quiet, he gave Prince Teng a chance. She would never allow Brother Xin to return to him.

Brother Xin probably understood, and he didn't cry, hugging his uncle's neck and listening to his mother's words. When his mother was crying, scolding, and indifferent, he looked at King Teng silently. is such a small person, but he has been using his own efforts to protect his mother.

He was a little indifferent in his eyes.

Teng Wang Ye raised his eyes. I saw Brother Xin'er's black and white eyes looking straight at him. No waves, no curiosity, no hate. Like, looking at a stranger.

"Poof." Teng Wangye's heart hurt, and a fishy smell spread in his mouth. Immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.

The heart seemed to be frozen by the cold eyes of those two people. It was as if all of a sudden, he was thrown into the boundless hell. At this moment, he seemed to understand Mu Yuanxiang's panic and anxiety every day for more than ten years, and he was at a loss. (To be continued.) )