"It's a foregone conclusion, it's better that you don't want to know." Song Xiaojing regained her previous indifference to Song Qi, because she had a decision in her heart, and Song Qi couldn't change the facts, so she still hoped that Song Qi would die to her as soon as possible.

"It's because it's a foregone conclusion that I want to know the details;" Song Qi subsided Fang Cai's anger, but said depressedly: "I want to know how you met, he really loves you, can he give you happiness?" ”

In Song Xiaojing's eyes, Song Qi is still so simple, he always lists happiness and love as an important point in the relationship, but he doesn't know that love and happiness have nothing to do with each other, just like two people who are in love with each other, there may not be zài love between them, but they just happened to meet, and finally chose to be together for a lifetime, and then thought they were happy for a lifetime.

is like two people who look at each other in pairs, they once loved each other deeply, but in the end they had no choice but to separate, but their eternal hearts are forever united in the bottom of their hearts, even if they have different lives, they are always the same in each other's hearts.

"Aqi, I hope you can understand that many things are not as simple as you and I imagined, I have the right to choose my life, even if it is a death in the end, I will not regret my choice, not to mention, I have no choice at all."

Song Xiaojing paused, she sighed deeply, and said earnestly: "As for you, I am very fortunate to have such a perfect man as you to love, but I hope that you can be my good brother forever, and I believe that you will find the lover that belongs to you." ”

Song Qi grabbed Song Xiaojing's hand, and gradually let go weakly, Song Xiaojing's words not only deeply pierced his sincere heart, but also completely ruined his only remaining hope, he once thought that as long as he was persistent enough, one day Song Xiaojing would find his good, but now all of them have disappeared, his fiery heart, the budding love, was completely frozen at the bottom, making him powerless to beat anymore.

Song Xiaojing wanted Song Qi to wake up completely, so she didn't comfort him anymore, she just glanced at him solemnly, and then left on her own, she also had all kinds of flavors in her heart, because of the taste of being hurt by her beloved, she really experienced it, so she understood Song Qi's pain in her heart, but unfortunately she had no way to comfort him.

In a relationship, the most helpless thing is to meet your beloved, but the other party's heart is not in you, or when you meet a person who loves you deeply, your heart has already belonged to others.

Song Anle finally woke up on the third day after the coma, and when she opened her heavy and tired eyes, she was greeted by a completely unfamiliar Qiē, and she could not recover the memory of waking for a while, so she could not imagine where she was.

Song Anle shook her drowsy head slightly, and inadvertently saw a familiar back, she fanned her beautiful eyes, and her vision was clear, and before she could think about the familiarity of the person in front of her, Xiao Ju had already turned around, and when she saw Song Anle wake up, she quickly put the medicine in her hand on the table, and hurriedly walked on the bedside.

"Xiaoju." Song Anle's weak and weak tone still looked extremely surprised, but then she thought of Gao Yuanshang, and her eyebrows frowned again.

Xiao Ju responded indifferently as usual, "The little master is awake." ”

Song Anle originally remembered in that hanging tower, but from Xiao Ju's title, she really returned, she was still living in the palace, it turned out that she was still there, she secretly laughed at herself, and at the same time got up, and then Xiao Ju leaned on the bed.

Looking at the luxurious architectural decoration in the hall, Song Anle said softly: "Where is this?" ”

"This is the sleeping hall of the eldest prince, you can cultivate here with peace of mind." Xiao Ju said, already walking to the side, and picked up the medicinal juice that he had just put down.

"The Great Prince." Song Anle muttered to himself, although he hadn't seen Gao Yuanshang's person, Xiao Ju was here, and he was even more sure that he was the eldest prince.

"It's time for the little master to take the medicine." Xiao Ju handed the black medicinal juice in front of Song Anle.

Xu was caused by the pungent smell of medicine, Song Anle coughed violently, she held her chest that was difficult to breathe, and her coughing and wheezing were a little too late, Xiaoju saw this, she quickly put down the medicine again, and helped Song Anle pat her back to help her relieve her breath.

When Song Anle recovered, her face was already flushed, and she realized that her body was not only weak, but also accompanied by a strict disease.

"Yo~ It seems that you are really sick, isn't it?" A woman's contemptuous tone came from outside the hall, Song Anle glanced at Xiao Ju inexplicably, and it happened that Xiao Ju was also looking at her, Xu Du was disturbed by the sound outside the hall.

Song Anle didn't know who it was, and she couldn't get up at all, so she could only be greeted by Xiao Ju, but without waiting for Xiao Ju to walk over, Wu Liangdi, who was dressed in a gorgeous and brilliant manner, and another Yang concubine, who was relatively much more clean than Wu Liangdi.

The two walked in together, and several little palace maids behind them stood on both sides in an orderly manner, Xiao Ju and several little palace maids in the hall all planned to bow down, but Wu Liangdi waved her hand lazily.

The so-called method of exempting the festival rites, almost all the people in the palace understood it, so several little palace maids returned to their posts.

Song Anle was unknown and she was sick, so she just sat on the bed, but she felt inexplicably uneasy in her heart.

Wu Liangdi walked to the side of the bed with a high spirit, and when she saw Song Anle's appearance clearly, her originally triumphant face instantly became angry, because of a woman's jealousy, coupled with her extremely strong narrow-mindedness, how could she tolerate it, a stunning beauty that was a hundred times better than herself, not only robbed her own man, but also ignored herself so openly.

"Bold Handmaiden;" Wu Liangdi angrily ripped off the brocade quilt on Song Anle's body, and said arrogantly: "When you see this palace and Concubine Yang, don't you kneel down and salute quickly." ”

Xu is sudden chill, maybe it is Wu Liangdi's domineering posture, Song Anle curled up in horror, since the person who came called himself 'Bengong' must be a certain master here, so she didn't dare to slack off, and quickly got up and bowed.

But her physical condition is limited, she has been asleep for a few days, she has just woken up, and she even has time to drink a sip of water, and her body is inevitably exhausted, so Song Anle seems to be a little struggling, Xiaoju is most familiar with Song Anle's physical condition, so she naturally comes up to support her.

Seeing this, Wu Liangdi coldly let out a 'huh? Although the tone was not light or heavy, there was a strong prestige in the voice, and after Xiao Ju understood, he also gave up supporting Song Anle.

Song Anle saw that Xiaoju was also very afraid of Wu Liangdi, she thought that this person must be not low, and after losing the only helper, she could only get up on her own, so as not to be severely punished again.

Finally got up from the bed, Song Anle did not stand up, but knelt down directly, she didn't feel the knee pads on her knees, they were all hot fine sand, sewn in the bag, and then use the temperature to warm the human body, so the knees were given sand grains, and the pads could not support the body hard.

Because of the pain on her knee, Song Anle's embroidered eyebrows frowned inadvertently, but she still endured the pain, kowtowed and said, "The maidservant girl participates in Concubine Yang"

When Song Anle turned to Wu Liangdi again, she paused a little and glanced at her, and finally only saluted with a deep bow, because she didn't know Wu Liangdi's rank at all, so she didn't dare to call her casually.

"Presumptuous;" Wu Liangdi wished that Song Anle would make a mistake, so she seized the opportunity and said angrily: "Are you despising this palace, or are you provoking this palace?" ”

Song Anle locked her eyebrows deeply, because she didn't know the rank of Wu Liangdi, so she would rather be punished for this than dare to talk nonsense, at this time Xiaoju also knelt down and said: "Wu Liangdi is angry, Song Xiaozhu has just entered the palace, and he is not familiar with the seniority of the masters of the palace for the time being, and he still hopes that Liangdi will atone for his sins." ”

"Little Master Song;" Wu Liangdi snorted coldly, and said with a contemptuous face: "Yongfu Palace still has Concubine Yang and Chen Ji Niangniang in this palace, and it is not her turn to be a beautiful woman to be the master." ”

Xiao Ju had long been accustomed to seeing jealousy and secret fights between concubines, so she said indifferently: "What Liangdi said is extremely true; However, the eldest prince handed over the little master of Song to the slave maid to serve, and the slave and maid did not dare to lose the rules, and hoped that Concubine Yang would be gracious. ”

mentioned Gao Yuanshang's name, Wu Liangdi had to back down a few points, so she said arrogantly: "It's not impossible to spare her life, but"

Wu Liangdi hesitated for a moment, she walked in front of Song Anle, leaned over and lifted Song Anle's jaw with her hand, looking at a peerless face, deeply imprinted in her eyes, Wu Liangdi couldn't wait to tear her face apart, so she looked at Song Anle directly, and said angrily: "As long as you slap yourself ten times and say that you know that you are wrong, this palace can spare your life." ”

Song Anle was a little chilled by Wu Liangdi's cold and angry gaze, and from her expression, it could be seen that she was vicious in her heart, so Song Anle pondered, even if she did what she wanted, she would not spare her lightly, and she was not guilty of being strict to the death penalty.

"The maidservant girl does not know that Liangdi's status is noble, and there are many offenses, and she hopes that Liangdi will atone for her sins;" Song Anle apologized with a shallow chin, and then she said gently: "But the maid didn't mean to collide with Liangdi, so the maid thinks that this crime is not serious enough to die. ”

Song Anle actually wanted to trivialize, but Wu Liangdi's momentum made her have to guard against it, so she didn't want to come here for no reason, and be picked up by someone first, besides, she couldn't blame her for the offense this time, she couldn't retreat lightly, the main thing was that she still had Gao Yuanshang's backstage, no matter what, she believed that Gao Yuanshang would not raise her here for no reason.