Su Huanting continued, "Since my sister stayed at home in the cold palace, the emperor was in a good mood, and he called the palace to sleep every day, and last time he also called me and Concubine Forsythia to sleep at the same time, my sister was also called, oops, is it impossible to do three people today!" Although the emperor is in good health, how can it be good to go on like this, I don't know if Lu Dao's body can stand it......"

"Enough!"

Su Wusheng turned around, his voice cold, "I just walked here, that Jun Shanggong is a place I never want to go to!" ”

With that, he turned around and went away.

Su Huanting bit her lip tightly, snorted coldly and walked in the direction of the palace, with unwillingness in her eyes.

"Niangniang, are you going to ask the emperor for favor again tonight?" Xiao Gong'e beside her asked in a low voice.

"Of course!" Su Huanting said fiercely, "This palace doesn't believe it, except for Su Wusheng's ugly monster, the emperor won't touch other women!" ”

"But you deceived the ugly concubine so much......"

"That slut, who pretends to be high-minded, will never meet the emperor after hearing these words!" There was jealousy in her eyes, "This palace just can't swallow this breath!" ”

Last time Su Wusheng visited Su Baiyu at night, she secretly sent someone to tell the informant, but the emperor didn't have anything to do with her! All her plans were in vain!

But! Someday! Someday! I'll win you, Su Wangsheng!

"Your Majesty", Su Huanting grinned, "It's from this palace." ”

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Forget Sheng strode forward, running quickly in the opposite direction to the Junshang Palace, stepping on heavy pit marks under his feet, again and again, only for a while, and then covered with new snowflakes.

She suddenly felt ridiculous.

Su Wusheng was really crazy, and came to the palace alone, only thinking that he was an innocent and injured person, she came with guilt, who knew that people were singing in the palace night and night, indulging in Yu, and occasionally playing 3P!

Ridiculous, what an irony!

She opened her mouth and exhaled a large breath, the stuffiness in her chest was unrelieved, a long white breath came out of her mouth in the darkness, and a sneer overflowed from her lips.

Su Wangsheng, have you forgotten, who was the one who set up the scheme to frame her and Su Baiyu in the first place?

Have you forgotten, who is the man who took your first virginity from the lake? But forget, who is the person who makes his father laugh at the world? But I forgot, who was the one who ruthlessly shot the sword of death at Bai Yu......

And don't forget, the declaration of ruthless possession of men for themselves.

How could I fall in love with you? How could I possibly fall in love with you?

I don't fall in love with anyone. You're nothing but my stuff.

Rushing to his palace so recklessly, you may only be trampled under his feet, insulted with contemptuous language, treated with insulting behavior, and you go forward with all your heart, in exchange for his cold eyes and ridicule.

She despised her actions in her heart, and strode forward with her head buried in her head, ignoring nothing.

It was dark, the snow was deep, the road was slippery, and she didn't know where she had gone.

When I looked back, I saw the splendid Junshang Palace darkened instantly, Su Huanting arrived, and went to bed with the lights out overnight, sure enough, a husband and a concubine!

Su Wusheng turned his head and forced himself not to look back and continue to walk forward.

I don't know how long she walked, but she felt that her steps were getting heavier and heavier, her body was getting colder and colder, and her eyes were beginning to blur.

There was a miserable whiteness in the darkness, only pitch black and miserable whiteness between the sky and the earth, and the sound of her stumbling footsteps, she didn't know where she was, and she didn't know where to go.

"It's so cold...... she let out a breath, the cold wind was sudden, her nose hurt so much, and her eyes were sour.

"I'm so cold......"

She wanted to go back to the cold palace, but she couldn't find her way back.

This is probably a remote place, no one patrols on a snowy day, and there is no eunuch in the palace.

"Ah——!h

Her feet slipped, her shoes stepped into the air, her feet were unsteady and fell to the ground, and the whole person rolled from high to low, and with a loud thud, she was buried in the thick snow.

Wangsheng used all his strength to stand up, his fingers pressed into the cold snow, and he began to tremble in a daze, and he couldn't stand up with his strength.

It hurt between my knees and elbows, like something had cut me.

"Woo......" She propped herself up and moved her feet, but her feet were entangled in something, and she couldn't move.

She was so cold that she lost consciousness.

Su Wangsheng's body is extremely cold, and being alone in the cold snow like this is fatal bad news for her.

She struggled for a long time, but she still couldn't move, so she could only sit motionless in the snow at this low place.

The snow is getting heavier and deeper.

She sat dumbfounded, looking up, and saw that the moon in the sky was long gone, and only huge snowflakes floated on her face, melting, accumulating, and falling again......

In an instant, she had become a snowman.

From head to toe, all of them lost consciousness, and they couldn't even feel the cold, only those eyes looked forward without blinking, and their eyes were a little hollow.

Such snow, such a night, just like that night, the nose was filled with the smell of blood, the ears were quiet, and the eyelids were some burning tears.

At that time, the gunshots had been ringing for a long time, and the blood had already stained the snow beside him, and the bright red blood warmed the cold snow and turned into ice particles like mandalas......

It was her blood, it was her adoptive father who she had been bent on allegiance and had vowed to protect.

Saving her life, absconding, betrayal, and in the end, the two faced each other, he still, shot himself in the chest, no matter how agile she was, no matter how accurate she shot, she could only look at her father with a gun to herself.

Bang! A loud bang that pierces your body!

She couldn't take her steps off and looked at the man she had regarded as her father since she was a child.

"Mommy doesn't want me anymore, Mommy doesn't want Qing'er for anything, Daddy, Daddy was also killed by the bad guys......"

"You still have me, from now on, I will be your father, Daddy will always stay by Ning'er's side, okay?"

"But, Daddy, maybe, can't protect you, one day, you will hate me."

The man had said this to himself with a guilty face.

The eight-year-old girl raised her tearful face, but her black eyes were full of determination, which shocked people, and that determination made everyone who saw it fearful.

"Then, it's up to Qing'er to protect Daddy!"

Since the age of eight, he has gone through hardships and dangers to become an outstanding killer, a killing tool for his father, and a money-making machine for his father. In the end, when he pointed the gun at himself, he finally understood that she would really hate him.

"For my enemy, who once took away my beloved woman by any means, and abandoned her to death, and even gave birth to a concubine in the end, do you think I can really treat you as a daughter?"

"It's so naïve, Qing'er! If you are so kind, you will believe in others, and if it is so simple, you will work hard for others. ”

"Remember, in this world, no one should believe that no one is sincere to you except yourself."

"No one ......"

Bang, bang.

The wind howled and mixed with the snow, silent......

She used all her strength to fasten the silver gun with the muffler on it!

However, it was she who fell in a pool of blood.

As always, she was afraid of the gunshots...... It was the sound of hell, the call of death, so she always used a muffler.

In this world, no one should believe it.

Except for yourself.

Because, in this world, no one will be good to themselves except her.

At that time, it was also so cold, she thought she was going to die, fell in a pool of blood, and closed her eyes.

When she woke up, it was still dark, in the dark cell, with iron windows embedded in the wall, and the poor moonlight shining extravagantly on her face, cold and miserable.

Isn't it, God is also laughing at her existence and giving her another chance to die?

She lay down in the snow, lying on her back to the sky, her face, hands, body, and feet, all unconscious, and even her eyelashes were covered with snowflakes.

There was no smell of blood, she smiled, tugging at the corners of her mouth, it was so difficult, just because it was too cold and too cold.

Before, no one cared about themselves. Now, not even more.

If Bai Yu was there, he would have eyes full of worry, an anxious look, and a delicate and beautiful face full of worry.

"Su Baiyu ......" she let out a very faint voice and pronounced his name.

It was dark, and there was no moon; night, like silk; Snow, like satin.

She's a little tired......

Perhaps, if you fall asleep, you will never wake up again......

What's so bad! And no one cares!

Who cares about the departure of an ugly woman named "Forgetting Life", who cares......

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I'm tired and want to sleep.

She closed her eyes, her mind was in chaos, her heart was cold, and she was like a broken red plum, lying dead in the snow, letting the snow bury and cover ......

I can't feel the cold anymore, and I can't open my eyes.

In her mind, there was an unprovoked gasp 、、、, a fiery, 、、、、 intertwining gasp, and the tall and handsome man and nephrite 、、、、 woman were rolling and intertwining in the flaming red bed with curtains......

She looked hard, and the black satin hair was on the man's back, and the woman below him smiled coquettishly......

When Wangsheng saw the two people with strong lust on the bed, his heart suddenly ached like a pinprick.

The man had a handsome face, bewitching eyes, slender fingers, and a cold expression.

The woman under him looked at her and smiled wildly, it was Su Huanting, it was Su Huanting's face......

"No......" she muttered as her chapped lips moved in a very faint voice, "No......"

Xi lingered on the couch with Su Huanting overnight, what to do with himself!

Why is it that all that lingers in my mind is such a scene, why is my heart sore when I look at such a scene, why can't I stop the hot items on my face?

Something that flowed out of his eyes was a little salty......

It's not tears! She gritted her teeth, she forgot her life, how could she shed tears for Xi Lian overnight, how could she leave tears for that man!

Don't cry! No tears! She commanded herself in her heart, stopped herself! Tears, but even more turbulent.

She didn't know how long the cold lasted, but she felt that the sadness spread from her heart to the lungs, and tears slipped down the corners of her eyes one by one.

Hot tears slid down into the snow, and in a few moments they condensed into ice.

"I ......" Wangsheng used all his strength to shout, but his throat was like being blocked with cotton, and his breath was like a silk swim, weak and empty.

"I don't want to ...... Dead ......"

There was no consciousness in her head, but only these three words.

Su Wangsheng, named Forgetsheng, how can he be killed! Once you have been born again, how can you die so easily!

Survive! It's her only consciousness! Even if she opens her eyes and everything in front of her makes her so cold, she still has to live!

Suddenly, her hand, who was holding it, suddenly became so warm, as warm as nestling by the fire on weekdays.

Her body, who was holding her, suddenly became so tight and tight, and even a little hot.

The man, hugging her tightly, put her hand on the neck of his collar to warm himself......

This person's body was too warm, so warm that she sent her bone-cold hands into more, and she was reluctant to leave.

The man's chest, wide and steady, he held himself and pressed his head to his chest, she listened to his steady heartbeat, and the chaotic consciousness gradually calmed down.

Her eyelashes were covered with tears, which were frozen and painted with a layer of hoarfrost.

Wangsheng wanted to open her eyes and see who this person was, but the collapse of her whole body made her so tired that she only had to breathe.

The sound of footsteps on the snow, heavy, steady, forgetful to open his mouth, softly, faintly asked: "You...... Who is it......? ”

His footsteps stopped, he didn't move, he still hugged her, she could only hear the sound of the wind, and the sound of his heartbeat.

He didn't say a word, but walked on, reassured by the sound of his clothes slipping and his boots on the snow. The sense of despair dissipated, and I only felt that in this embrace, it was permanent.

Already, don't be afraid.

This steady footsteps reminded her of a person-Su Baiyu.

When Bai Yu walked, slowly and steadily, she always made a rubbing sound, she moved her lips, and muttered unconsciously, "Bai Yu ......"

She whispered, and finally lost her strength and fell asleep, quiet and beautiful.

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In front of the door of the cold palace, the snow was falling in the dark night, and the man in the dark purple brocade robe stood in a snow-white at first glance, standing with his hands in his hands, looking up at Shaohua, looking at the sign of the cold palace, for a long time.

The cold palace was brightly lit, and the window revealed the figures of the two of them hurrying back and forth, and there was also a delicate figure cast on the window.

"Sister, wake up quickly, sister, where have you been, why did you pass out in front of the door?"

"Niangniang, Niangniang, don't scare Lian'er, Lian'er will go to the imperial doctor immediately."

"Sister ......"

"Master......"

The perfect curvature of the chin was slightly raised, the peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, the man's thin lips pursed, and he was enchanting in the snow under the moon.

When she hugged her, she hugged herself, resting her hands in her collar, curled up like a cat clinging to herself, exhaling the cold snort next to his collarbone, trusting and stable warmth, staying in his arms.

Then, he called himself, Bai Yu......

In the end, until now, she still has no place to settle down in her heart......

He can easily take everything in the world, but she is the only one, like ascending to the sky, and there are always difficulties.

Luo Xiao turned around and took a step.

The snow-white boots blend with the snow, and you can only see a little gorgeous peach blossom on the boots, like a light red new stamen, which is as charming as a house. Deep and shallow, like even crimson makeup.

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Su Forget was sick, sick and messy, the wind and cold invaded the body, unconscious, and Li'er invited the imperial doctor to treat him overnight, but she was still helpless.

Concubine Shui Ju Gu Yunjian was going back to the palace, but when she saw that the people in the cold palace were meager, she stayed in the cold palace to take care of Su Wusheng.

Gu Yun's sideburns sent Li'er to the palace to inform the emperor, asking her to spread the word that the ugly concubine was seriously ill and hoped that the emperor would come to visit.

Xi Lian refused overnight on the grounds of heavy business.

When Li'er returned, her face was full of disappointment, she lowered her head and entered the house, kneeling down in front of Gu Yun's temples to plead guilty, "Niangniang, Li'er is useless, Li'er didn't help you invite the emperor back, it's useless." ”

After speaking, one after another, the kowtows that had not been played were planted on the ground, and Gu Yun's temples began to be unbearable.

"Li'er, get up first", Gu Yunrong sighed, "Now my sister needs to be taken care of, this palace is weak, and there is a lot of inconvenience, if you fall down again, wouldn't you send your sister to Huangquan early?" ”

Li'er woke up suddenly, stood up and ran to the bed of forgetful life, and saluted Gu Yun's sideburns, "The slave and maid know that they are wrong, and the slave and maid must take care of the mother." ”

Gu Yun's sideburns smiled and looked at Su Wusheng on the bed, there was no blood on his face, his lips were a little blue, and there were some traces of frostbite on his hands, neck, and forehead.

She sat down on the side of the bed and held Su Wangsheng's cold hand, "I wanted to say those words to remind you, but I didn't think that it was my mistake to make my sister into this situation!" ”

Li'er got hot water and wet a towel on her forehead for Wangsheng, and fed medicine with Gu Yun's temples before leaving the room.

Lying in the futon, breathing weakly, lying quietly and pale in the bright red futon, the pale and fragile touch seemed to shatter at the touch of a touch.

Late at night, dark, forgetful of life has been unconscious for several nights.

She just kept cruising in the dark, running from here to there, from that side to here, with walls everywhere, and everywhere with harsh and harsh punishments.

The body seemed to be tightened by a whip, the throat seemed to be bound by ropes, and the hands seemed to be restrained by chains.

She wanted to move, she wanted to escape, but in vain.

The overwhelming sense of urgency made her unable to breathe, and the breath in her chest became less and less, more and more empty...... I wanted to open my eyes and use all my strength, but I was still buried in the darkness......

The lights were shining, and the oil lamps were burning hotly in the middle of the night, casting a tall figure in front of the bed in the middle of the room.

His hand rested on her neck for a long time, the knuckles between his fingers were slightly strained, and his slender white fingers were covered with green tendons......

He frowned in extreme pain when he saw her, her frequent breathing, and the strength in her hands stagnated.

Kill her!

He thought so, this woman who has always fettered himself, who has always provoked himself, who has never put him in his heart.

As long as he pressed a little between his fingers, he could no longer hear her, and he could no longer hear her slashing at his scarred heart......

I can no longer hear her call to herself, her face full of happiness, Bai Yu ......

But......

A wry smile appeared on his lips, and his fingers gradually returned to their original state, and he withdrew his long fingers, staring at the pale and heartless woman, looking at it without blinking, for fear of missing a place and a breath.

"I ......," she said, moving her lips, whispering, "I don't want to die......"

But, she said, she didn't want to die.

"Take me away", Wangsheng slowly raised his trembling hands, "The mountain is full of peach blossoms, I haven't seen it yet, and the promise with you hasn't been reached yet......"

He looked at her quietly, at her ugly black and purple face and haggard face.

"Distant mountains, deep seas, scorching sun, warm spring ......" her fingers trembled, grabbing the corner of his clothes, "I want to see them all!" ”

I don't want to die like this, I have lived for so many years for the darkness, and I have all passed away like this.

It's the first time she has such a strong desire to survive, she wants to live, she doesn't want to be imprisoned and strangled, she still has many, many things she wants to see.

"I still have a lot of things I want to do......" She coughed violently, closed her eyes, tears gradually slipped from the corners of her eyes, "Deep Palace, will devour me......"

"This is ...... prison"

"Don't want to die!"

"Let Me Go ......"

She whispered in a broken and messy voice, her fingers clutching the hem of his shirt tightly, even trembling a little.

He looked at it, stretched out his hand, and swept away her clenched hands, stunned for a moment.

Then, I turned around and went.

I haven't seen it yet, and the promise with you hasn't been fulfilled yet......

The crazy catkins go with the wind, and the light peach blossoms flow by the water.

She still remembers the old agreement?

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When Su Wusheng woke up again, she was awakened by the sound of birdsong, she opened her eyes as if she had a thousand pounds of weight, and looked at everything in front of her in a daze.

In the early morning, the rays of sunlight shined through the wooden windows to every corner of the house, sprinkling on her face, warm and tranquil.

The fragrance came to her nose and poured into her nose, which made her mind sober like a daigo, which was the fragrance of peach blossoms.

She propped herself up, turned her head to look, and saw the man sitting quietly in the sun.

He was lying in a rocking chair, as usual, with one foot on the edge, revealing black boots, light pink peach blossoms, a slender body, light blue clothes, jet-black hair, and a handsome face......

He seemed to be sleeping.

"West Night." Wangsheng opened his mouth, and the sound he made was hoarse and dry, and he called lightly with caution, "Xilian Night? ”

Xi Lian on the chair fell asleep all night, his long eyelashes projected on his face in the sun, a faint silhouette projected on his fair face, his thin pink lips pursed as usual, his breathing was even, and there was no movement.

Su Wangsheng got out of bed and found that he had changed into palace clothes and was replaced with his usual silk clothes.

She looked around, a simple and narrow wooden house, a simple wooden table and a few wooden chairs, on which were placed porcelain wine glasses, only half a glass, in which there was still a clear and clear wine, glowing in the sunlight.

Where is this?

When she first recovered from a serious illness, she had doubts on her face.

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