Chapter 318: Selfishness Once
Lowering her head and staring at her toes for a long time, a bold idea suddenly popped into her heart.
"Zhao Qingchou, you should have known my intentions a long time ago. Let me ask you, have you ever had a heart for me after we have known each other for so long? Even if it's only for a short, short time. Zhan Yue's dull voice sounded, and both of them were shocked.
Bu Qiyu still didn't say anything, if Zhao Qingchou was willing to give up everything and leave with her, it was not impossible for this matter to end here.
Raising her head, she looked at the man in front of her with burning eyes, she was waiting for an answer.
swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, retracted his gaze, and said lightly: "I do understand your intentions, but I have never been moved by you." So you don't have to go on with the rest of the story. β
Zhao Qingchou said lightly and ruthlessly, there seems to be no more true words than this.
Zhan Yue shook his head in disbelief, "If it's really not, why don't you look me in the eye and say, why do you withdraw your gaze?" β
She stubbornly asked, wanting to force Zhao Qingchou to say the answer she wanted, so that she could take the man away.
sneered, "You are really naΓ―ve, it's just that my son doesn't want to see you too sad, since you ask for it, I want my son to do what you want." After speaking, she pinched Zhan Yue's chin hard, and she was forced to look at Zhao Qingchou's eyes, there was no trace of tenderness in them, they were full of hatred.
"Listen! I, Zhao Qingchou, have never had the slightest mortal heart for you, and I can only use it after knowing your identity. Satisfied? After saying that, he shook her off.
It turned out that everything was wishful thinking, this was Zhao Qingchou's last chance, but unfortunately he didn't want it.
Originally, Bu Saiyu wanted to say something, but seeing that the faces of the two were not very good, he had to swallow the words back.
"Come on, bring them both back, I don't want to see them again." After saying that, he turned to look at the scenery in front of him, and never looked back again.
After returning to the room, Bu Qiyu sighed and said heavily: "Why are you doing this? He won't listen to you at all. β
Zhan Yue could only smile bitterly, it turned out that she understood, and after a long time, she asked sullenly: "Do you think I'm too selfish?" β
She shook her head, "No, there's no better way if I were you. It's the only way to not hurt me, and it won't hurt him. β
If it were her, she would definitely make such a choice, even if she knew that it was impossible, she would still work hard. It's just that it's not her who chooses to meet today.
Zhan Yue didn't speak again, just looked out the window with his eyes distracted, watching the sky slowly darken, and the day passed.
The night was dark, and the two of them had already fallen asleep. The door was opened, and looking at Zhan Yue, who was sleeping soundly, he gently put his hand on her face.
The eyes are soft, and the eyes are full of pampering, as if they want to carve her into their eyes. When Zhan Yue asked him today, he admitted that he was tempted for a moment, but now he has no way back, even if he agrees, the one in the palace will not let him go.
So he can only tie Zhan Yue and Bu Saitama together, and if he really fails, it won't affect this woman.
"We are destined not to be together in this life, if we can, if there is a next life, I will definitely find you and be by your side for the rest of my life." After speaking, the dragonfly imprinted his lips on Zhan Yue's forehead like water, and then turned to leave. Keyuan
The moment he turned around, a teardrop fell from the corner of Zhan Yue's eye and disappeared into the night.
Another two days passed, and just when Zhao Qingchou was about to send another letter into the palace, something happened suddenly, and Zhao Xihe and his team appeared in front of the Zhao Mansion.
The housekeeper hurriedly came to report, and Zhao Qingchou immediately decided: "Let's go, go to Bu Qiyu and Zhan Yue first, let the people in the shadows be ready, and as for those maid gardeners, let them go to the kitchen and wait." β
Before the words could be spoken, the man had already walked out of the hall.
The two of them didn't know what was going on in the room, they only heard the commotion outside, and after glancing at each other, their faces were heavy at the same time.
"Bang!" The door was kicked open, and the two people were pulled up with force, and they were twisted away from the door of the house.
Seeing that Bu Saiyu didn't say a word, he said with a cruel smile: "Concubine Hui, the emperor is here, I'm really afraid." But I just don't know how His Majesty will choose in a while? If the choice is not good, the mother will die. β
Hearing this, before Bu Qiyu could speak, Zhan Yue was anxious: "Zhao Qingchou, you'd better let her go, if you are willing to give me an answer one day, we can still leave." β
He snorted coldly and slapped Zhan Yue's face, "Tell you, don't be delusional, how can this son like a man like you, die." β
During the conversation, several people had already arrived at the door of the house, and the little guy at the door obediently opened the door.
"Yu'er!" When he opened the door, he saw Bu Saitama, who had not been seen for many days. I couldn't help but shout anxiously.
At this time, he saw Zhao Qingchou behind him, although the two had never seen each other, and their temperaments and temperaments were very different, but the faces of the two people were eight or nine points similar.
There was a touch of shock on the faces of the two of them at the same time, but soon Zhao Qingchou got used to it, and looked at Zhao Xihe with a surprised smile on his face.
"Emperor, I heard that you dote on Concubine Hui Niangniang very much, if this son cuts a few knives on her face, will you still love her so much?" Zhao Qingchou asked casually.
Retracted his surprised gaze and understood that the person in front of him was the so-called Zhao Gongzi, although he still had doubts about the appearance of the two people in his heart, but after all, Bu Qiyu's life was important.
Thinking of this, he said in a deep voice: "Say, what do you want so much? As long as you promise to release Yu'er, I can give you whatever I can give you. β
glanced at him mockingly, and did not answer, but said to Bu Saiyu in a low voice: "Concubine Hui, what this son said is right, my good brother is really a lover." β
Hearing this, the anxious Bu Saiyu was about to remind Zhao Xihe, and the deep male voice sounded again: "If you open your mouth to remind, the archers behind me will shoot my good brother into a sieve." If you don't believe me, you can try. β
She didn't know whether what Zhao Qingchou said was true or false, but she didn't dare to bet on this, and she couldn't bet on it. No matter what, Zhao Xihe can't be hurt by half because of her.
In desperation, she could only gesture with her eyes. Although the distance was not particularly far, Zhao Xihe was concerned and confused, and he didn't understand Bu Qiyu's eyes at all, but he was even more anxious.
He thought that Bu Qiyu was scared just now, so he reminded him to hurry up and rescue her, but she was in the hands of others, and she couldn't use force.
After a while, Bu Qiyu also saw that the more he signaled, the more anxious Zhao Xihe became. I was moved and uncomfortable in my heart, but I still stopped struggling, at least I could calm Zhao Xihe down.