To this day, I completely agree with what Lin Jixiang said, but I can't be as natural as him when facing and shooting, at this moment my chest is like a bloody dirt like a thousand rivers and seas, but fortunately, I can endure it and have the ability to endure it.

"You're getting colder."

I can clearly feel that Lin Jixiang is now simply cold-blooded and ruthless with hatred, although I know in my heart that his essence is like this, but it is another thing to feel it personally, after all, he is my closest person except for Yingzheng and Chang Manluo, and it is also all the sustenance I have ever had, in my cognition, he has always been soft-hearted and conniving with me, natural, and touched his bottom line.

He listened quietly to my words, paused slightly, and spoke again with a tone full of coldness and sadness.

"I can bear you with him, and there is anything in this world that I can't bear."

I was speechless.

Taking a few deep breaths, I stood opposite him without saying anything: I said everything that should be said between us about love, and besides, there is really no need to dwell on it.

Seeing me like this, Lin Jixiang didn't talk about this topic anymore, he looked at the comfortable environment everywhere and told me about the situation in the palace.

"Mi Kang Palace and Feng Mansion, you have less contact." When he reminded me briefly, there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

He didn't let me interact with Mrs. Mi and Jiaotu - Mrs. Mi has been grounded by Yingzheng, and it is useless for anyone to intercede, so I won't think about Mi Qian Palace and Feng Mansion because of this matter, and I will never automatically find a reason to seek favor for Mrs. Mi. But Lin Jixiang reminded me that Mrs. Shaoli and Jiaotu meant that they would come to me again?

When someone who has withdrawn from the stage of power comes to me, I am afraid that it is an important matter to save my life that will be so shameless. And judging from the current situation, Ying Zheng does not intend to take Mrs. Mi's life, that is...

"You're going to kill them all?" I was horrified again.

Mrs. Mi was not treated well by Yingzheng, although she was lush and powerful, but in the end she did not have a deep foundation in Yingzheng, and now that the foundation has been pumped and there is almost no hope of a comeback, shouldn't she withdraw from the stage of struggle?

"You'll want to, too." He didn't agree with my concept and said coldly.

I did have murderous thoughts against Lady Mi when I was angry. But that's just a moment of anger, and now we are at peace with each other, rarely intersecting, and those previous disputes, will it be too unkind?

"She's harmless. No matter what she has done, there is nothing she can do after that, so why bother persecuting her again? "I don't think there's anything wrong with my thoughts, after all, Ying Zheng can afford to raise her, and her existence is just the influence of one more person and one less person in the Qin Palace.

"She's grounded. But his position is very high, his prestige is not small, and his back is stable. Once Yingzheng is no longer alive, she and her son will definitely be a disaster, not to mention these, just her homicidal heart for you - you still can't be reassured, always soft-hearted. ”

He had a feeling that he had to take care of me, just because my retarded mind was too much for him to let go.

"Whether she dies or not, you have the final say." After the silence, he dropped the word to me.

Maybe he wanted to give me the freedom to determine the life and death of Mrs. Mi, but his expression and tone were completely different. But he left, leaving me with no time to think or a chance to decide whether to ask him what he really meant.

Originally, I wanted to talk about Suo Yi's loss. But I hesitated to tell him or something, and finally it was over, although I never thought that I would get into such a trouble with him that I would not even dare to mention such a big thing.

Yingzheng never came to the letter palace again, which made the people in the palace waiting for the new master flattering and unsettled, but since I have always disliked people's stutters, and they are not sure whether the new master is me, so they just treat respectfully and do things according to the rules, and there is no major movement.

According to the suppressed emotions of Yingzheng during this period, if something goes wrong, then the protagonist of this mess is afraid that his head is going to move.

I began to go in and out of the Qiongyang Palace frequently, although not every time I could stalk and see Yingzheng, but there was always a chance to see him.

"The lemon water is almost rancid, he still doesn't want to see me?" I wiped the sweat from my forehead and asked Lin Jixiang.

Lin Jixiang stood in front of me who had been waiting under the sun for an hour, asked the rafters to take the tray in Luo Onion's hand, looked at the scorching sun and said, "I'll send him in and persuade him to drink, you go back quickly, he has no intention of seeing you." ”

Every time he says he has no intention of seeing me, in fact, I know that if it weren't for me standing for a long time and I couldn't help but feel sorry for me, Lin Jixiang would rarely report the news of my arrival, but since he still knows that he feels sorry for me to report my existence, it's good for me to be so masochistic to achieve my goal.

"Can you promise me to let him drink it? He's been drinking so much lately that he's going to be overwhelmed, he's already sick from overwork, and he's going to hurt himself if he drinks again—he'll wait, he'll have to eat, I'll wait for him to come out. "I'm not going to back down.

Lin Jixiang has always been reluctant to talk to Yingzheng again and again for me, but he couldn't bear me to suffer under the violent sun, so he wanted to persuade me to go back.

"If you don't go back, you won't be able to enter the Qiongyang Palace next time." He threatened me.

I don't want to be threatened by him, but I know that he has the ability, not to mention that now that Yingzheng has the intention to not see me, he will definitely not blame them for stopping me outside the Qiongyang Palace, so it is more convenient for him to achieve his goal.

I had to leave obediently, so that I could come in next time.

I didn't know if Ying Zheng would drink my carefully brewed lemon water and hand-pickled pulp, or if the food that had been exposed to the sun for hours would still be refreshing and pleasing his taste buds, I thought worriedly, until Ruxin Gong was distracted by the resentful expression on Chang Man's face.

She stood in the middle of the hall and looked at me as I entered the hall, and the staring gaze surprised and displeased me: it was clear that she had something on her mind, and that words and actions that were not good for me had been implanted in her concept.

"What's the matter?" I asked.

Chang Man swallowed a sore throat that seemed to be choked, thought slightly, and walked in front of me sitting in the upper seat before speaking.

"Mother, do you have anyone you care about?" Although she tried to be as calm as possible, whether it was her words or suppressed emotions, they all spoke of her anger at the moment. (To be continued.) )