In the entire Zheyang Palace, there was a dead silence, Qing Ning drove out all the subordinates, closed the door, and the whole ground was full of large and small wine jars.

Some of those wine jars were accidentally broken by Qing Ning, who stumbled to change wine, and after the crackling sound, the wine jars below were broken, and the wine inside gushed out, and the intoxicating smell filled the whole room.

Qing Ning still stumbled into the mouth, five days, she didn't eat water, just borrowed wine here to drown her sorrows, but she was obviously not strong enough to drink on weekdays, but she didn't even have the ability to get drunk desperately.

She suspiciously checked the wine jar in her hand, is it because the wine has changed, or is her sorrow too much, these wines can't be poured at all, yes, the feeling of desolation, Mo Ruo Li.

And with such sadness, how can she play with that dong flute like white jade, and she can only sigh at the empty wine jar in the room.

Qing Ning looked at the wine jar and smiled, the arc at the corner of his mouth was very beautiful, so beautiful that it was desolate and desolate, just like the lilies blooming on the cliff that was ten thousand feet high and steep as a line of sky, swaying lonely in the harsh wind, and there was a possibility of breaking at any time.

With that desolate smile that would burst at any time, Qing Ning took a wine jar in his hand, and staggered back to his room, swaying twice before he got to the bed.

Leaning lightly on the edge of the bed and continuing to raise her hand and pour wine into her mouth, it seems that this is the only way to numb herself, she has just sworn that she will never lose each other, and now at this moment, what is it.

When I met Mu Ling, maybe all the sea vows and mountain alliances would become a joke with a flick of a finger, and no one would remember it if they went with the wind.

After the "squeak", the window of the room suddenly moved, Qing Ning raised his eyes to look at the man who came in through the window, his body was shocked, and he was slightly stunned.

Mu Ling looked at this woman quietly, for three years, he had known her for three years, when she was in a high position, she wanted to make herself more dazzling, when she was in a position, she would make life worse than death for bullying her, she had always been so resolute, she was so positive, and now she was hiding here all day long and only guarding these wine jars, it was the first time he had seen her so decadent.

is so vulnerable, that day, he knew what Feng Shen said to her, that day, she passed by him, he knew that she didn't want to face him again.

He knew that in order to take revenge, she gave up everything, threw away everything around her, and used everything she had to hug him, she said that as long as that person was him, it would be fine to have an acre and three points of land.

However, in the end, she found out that the enemy was the person she had put down everything she was going to hug, Mu Ling looked at her quietly like this, and gradually clenched her fists, and even saw the slightly bulging green tendons, could it be that this relationship that began with mutual use was going to end in it?

Qing Ning looked at the person who had been standing there looking at her, no longer poured wine into her mouth, and said as if she was nothing: "The emperor doesn't return to Tianche, is it interesting to stay in my Beichen all the time?" ”

"I just want to persuade you to ascend the throne as soon as possible, otherwise those gate valve clans in the city will be waiting for an opportunity to move again." Mu Ling spoke, her voice was a little hoarse, and there was an imperceptible distress hidden in it.

"Don't bother the emperor." Qing Ning replied angrily, and then raised her hand to take a sip of wine, the moment she saw him, her heart was inexplicably suffocated, and the sip of wine just now was poured a little harder, and she inadvertently choked and coughed heavily.

Mu Ling stepped forward and took two steps, but in the end she still didn't have the courage to step in front of her, so she could only stop halfway and remind: "Wine hurts your body, drink less!" ”

Qing Ning ignored it and continued to drink, only to hear him continue: "I know, you hate me. ”

"Yes" Hearing this, Qing Ning suddenly stopped the movements of her hand, stood up and stared at Mu Ling with cold eyes, her body was still swaying, she held on to the bed before she steadied herself and continued to speak: "You killed my parents and destroyed my country, should I still be grateful to you." ”

In the last sentence, Qing Ning's voice suddenly raised, raised his hand and slammed the wine jar in his hand to the ground, "Bang Dong", the wine jar shattered, and the wine jar splashed on the ground, reflecting the slightly cold sunlight of early spring, wetting the hearts of the two people little by little.

That sound smashed on the hearts of the two of them, and it was also a heart-wrenching pain, which was unbearable.

"You hate me, you can kill me, but if you don't choose the emperor again, I'm afraid you won't survive this year."

"I know my lifespan, don't worry about the emperor" Qing Ning turned around and sat back on the bed, raised her hand and gently rubbed her temples, she was about to collapse physically and mentally, and she was about to die, so it would be better to die.

"If you don't want to see me, I'll leave right away." After Mu Ling said this, he didn't leave immediately, he wanted to look at her more, and one more glance was not enough, but even if he was nostalgic, he couldn't stay by her side like this anymore!

He lowered his eyes, sighed, and the moment he turned around was goodbye, and finally at that moment he fell into tears, the only three times he had cried in his life, once for his mother, and twice for her.

Three days later, Mu Ling set off to leave, and on the high city wall, Qing Ning was dressed in red, looking at the group of Tianche soldiers who left with Mu Ling as the leader.

The light in the eyes is uncertain, dark and unknown, until the figure is gradually moving away, and all emotions are concentrated on one ___ reluctance.

Chu Zhiyao stood beside her in a military uniform and saw that all the changes in her eyes finally came together, and then slowly spoke: "You don't want him to go." ”

Hearing this, Qing Ning raised his hand to hold the city wall, looked at the mighty team below, and sighed before slowly speaking: "Zhiyao, do you understand?" In fact, Beichen has also been full of natural and man-made disasters in recent years, and the people have complained, I have long known that one day it will eventually die, but I didn't expect that that day would be my birthday, and that person would be him. ”

Chu Zhiyao looked at her, in fact, she had long since stopped dwelling on the battle of countries and power schemes, all she wanted was his sincerity, and what she was angry about was his betrayal.

The evening breeze rose slightly, and the hem of Chu Zhiyao's clothes turned slightly, and the cool wind made his injured body cough lightly.

Seeing this, Qing Ning looked at him with his eyebrows and comforted: "Go back and rest!" Then he smiled as if he remembered something, "Prepare well, I want to visit your home." ”

Chu Zhiyao was a little confused by this sentence, but he still happily agreed, turned around and walked down.

Only Qing Ning was still watching Mu Ling's slowly leaving figure on the city wall, she thought that he could turn back, even if he glanced at her, she would immediately go and keep him, no matter what way it was.

However, no, she finally sighed, Mu Ling belonged to the supreme position that reigned over the world, and now she was tired of such a battle, in fact, they were no longer on the same road from this moment!