"Do you know what you're talking about?!"

There seemed to be a flame about to erupt in Miyazawakun's eyes, even if Mo Ran had already said it so clearly, even if he had already seen it in her eyes.

She really didn't want to care.

"Do you need me to say it again, Your Majesty?"

Mo Ran struggled to hold back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, her slightly trembling voice, and her stiff turn all added another scar to her already broken heart.

"Your Majesty, I ...... in my heart"

"Shut up!"

"Smack!"

This roar was accompanied by a loud and crisp slap in Mo Ran's ears.

Suddenly, the whole room fell silent, except for their gasps that still rang between the two of them.

Miyazawakun looked at his hand in disbelief, he didn't believe that he had reached out to hit her just now, and it was still such a heavy slap.

"Ran'er, Ran'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

He hurriedly went up, his hands were in the air, not left and right, and he didn't know where to put it.

"Ran'er ......"

Her head was still on the side when she was beaten to the side, her messy hair slightly obscuring some of the red marks on her face, and her first reaction when she saw his hand coming was to step back.

"Yes, I, I shouldn't have beaten you...... I'm mad at your nonsense......"

"I'm not talking gibberish."

The air was filled with intense heart-stopping pain and indescribable sourness.

"In my heart, I don't want you anymore."

I really don't want to, it's too bitter to have you in my life.

Miyazawa Kun was so angry by this sentence that he almost raised his hand again, but the only remaining trace of reason stopped him.

"Yes, if you are angry, you can do it, but some words are not something that can be said casually."

He still had a glimmer of hope, Mo Ran was just angry with him because of the snub in the past few days, and he deliberately said such things.

"Kun Miyazawa!"

Since he entered the door, Mo Ran has always called him the emperor, Miyazawa Kun, for so many days, it was the first time he heard her call his name.

"We've been together for six years, have you ever seen me say something like that to you, so, I'm really ......"

"Enough!"

He didn't want to hear her say how he no longer had him in his heart, and every time he heard it, it was a torment.

"You, don't you, have someone else in your heart?"

Is it that if there is someone else, he will give up the place that should belong to him to others.

He didn't know why, Mo Ran always had something in his eyes that he couldn't understand.

Now he doesn't know why she looks at him like this.

drove a beloved person out of his heart, and every rhizome that was rooted and every shoot that was born was uprooted.

No nostalgia is left.

Miyazawa-kun doesn't understand, and he definitely doesn't understand.

Such days are not just a day or two of Cold War quarrels or a casual misunderstanding.

It is the accumulation of days, the accumulation of addition, until the appearance of the last straw that crushed the camel.

In her heart, she really didn't want to have him anymore.

Mo Ran's eyes are the final end of this farce, a trace of reluctance, a trace of regret, a trace of regret, and a trace of unspeakable willingness.

Willingly exchanged for the liver and intestines.

also in exchange for the last suspicion.

"Nope."

Miyazawakun's question was actually asked in vain, and from the moment he came out of his question, he knew what Mo Ran's answer would be.

He also knew what his answer would be.

"I don't believe it! You don't have anyone else in your heart, so why, why don't you want to love me anymore, why! ”

Why, he always felt that he should have known, but, but why, why he didn't know.

It's because he doesn't know that he is deceiving himself, not because of himself, Mo Ran gave up on him.

"There's no why, I don't want to like you anymore, I like an emperor, I'm so tired, I don't want to be tired."

Involvement? Could it be that all these times with herself are really for her, only her heart is tired?

"Are you so tired with me?!"

Are you so tired that you don't want to tell him even a lie?

"Yes."

Kun Miyazawa, I'm really tired.

The two of them just looked at each other like that, I don't know why, they looked very embarrassed, they were both losers in this relationship.

No one really made it to the end.

"Let me go, Your Majesty, one, the queen who doesn't have you in her heart is useless, and she will only cause trouble for you, so, Your Majesty, let me go."

Let me go, go to a place without you, perhaps, I can still live this half of my life well.

Without you, there are no waves.

"Don't think!"

Miyazawa-kun took her hand, frantically pulled her into his arms, hugged her hard, and hugged her waist.

Even if she wanted to resist a little, he just wanted to see some more ups and downs in her eyes.

But no.

No reluctance, no reluctance, no displeasure, no reluctance.

Nothing, as if he had literally disappeared from her world. I can't set off a little wave, and I can't turn a little wind.

"I tell you! Don't! One day when I live, you won't come up with this harem! ”

After hearing this, Mo Ran's eyes finally had some color, but it was not what Miyazawa Kun wanted.

It's gray, it's complaining, it's resentment, it's hatred that breaks through the bones.

"Why?! Didn't you promise Qingge before? You're going to let me go, you're going to set me free if I want! ”

He said that before Mo Ran came to Northern Xia, when there were no problems between them, when Miyazawa Kun was not her emperor.

"I am the emperor and the Son of Heaven, if I really say that if I don't let it go, I will take it with you in the harem for the rest of your life, and you can't go anywhere!"

Without giving her a chance to breathe, Miyazawa Kun directly pulled people into the dormitory.

"What are you doing! You let me out! ”

Mo Ran was thrown in directly, and was mercilessly thrown into the dormitory by Miyazawa Kun from the door.

"You're just going to stay here!"

"Someone! Lock the door to me, and no one can enter this room except at my command! ”

He wanted to imprison her, forever and ever.

Unlike the last time he was grounded, he was now sober and autonomous, and he really didn't want her to step out of this house.

"Kun Miyazawa! Miyazawa-kun, you let me out, Miyazawa-kun! ”

"I hate you, Kun Miyazawa! I hate you! ”

"Let me out!"

Miyazawa Kun stood outside the door and listened to her angry scolding and resentment one sentence after another.

Hate, even hate can't let you leave me, you are mine, you will always be me......

"Guard this door, if the queen goes out, you will all lose your heads!"

"Yes!"

The second queen of Northern Xia, the Mo family, was grounded in the Qingli Palace.

It's like a cold palace.

As soon as the decree came out, there was an uproar in the hall.

It was the emperor who desperately wanted to make her the queen, and now it is the emperor who has grounded her just after the establishment, and it has been less than half a month, which makes the people in the court speculate.

The two palace maids in the inner court who were allocated to each palace couldn't help but sigh when they were rationed the things of the Qingli Palace, this lady was really ups and downs.

"What does the emperor think, is he spoiling the queen or not?"

"Who knows, how can you and I guess the emperor's thoughts, it's just that they change day by day, just like the first emperor."

The first emperor had an unpredictable temperament, and there were many concubines in the harem, and he also held a concubine to the supreme favor in three days, and then threw her to an unbelievably low level.

"I thought there would be any difference between this emperor, it seems to be the same."

"Is this emperor, I've seen a lot of good-looking women, so I don't take the people I liked before seriously."

"Who said it wasn't, there are so many warblers and swallows in the harem, even a palace maid is thinking about how to climb into the emperor's bed, although the queen is beautiful, she always has a straight face, how can there be wild flowers outside to look at!"

However, even though it was so, the things allocated to the Qingli Palace had not decreased at all, but they were still rationed according to the queen's quota.

"Don't you say it, didn't the queen be called a fox concubine before?"

"Hehe, it's only been a few days since the fox, but I still can't match other women!"

"Hehe, hehehe, don't say it, ah!"

While they were talking, a knife came out in front of them.

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

They trembled and looked at the man, the king of Beiqing, who should be in the palace now.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wan'an, the slaves and maids don't know that the prince is here, and they disturb the honorable driver! The prince spares his life! ”

Mei Liangyu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, with the movement of the knife and two wails.

"Ahh Yes! ”

All those who slander Mo Ran deserve to die.

Because he was designed, he didn't dare to take the old road of the palace, so he came here.

He originally wanted to hide in the inner courtyard and transport it out of the box outside the palace, but he didn't expect to let him hear the gossip of these two people.

What they shouldn't have is that they shouldn't say bad things about Mo Ran, and let Mei Liangyu hear it.

The first thing Mei Liangyu did after leaving the palace was to go straight to the base camp of the clan, to say that there would be anyone in this capital who knew that he could have a secret passage into the palace, and who wanted to control him to death.

It's just him, Kuanye.

"Open it for this king!"

It was the first time Mei Liangyu had been here since he had been imprisoned last time.

When the door opened, the first sight he saw relieved him of suspicion.

At the beginning, the high-spirited and sloppy Kuan Ye is now an unkempt and sloppy beggar.

Curled up in a corner of the room, staring up at the ceiling.

It is impossible for such a person to have the ability to send someone to design him to the palace, and it is impossible to say that the emperor and the queen mother will go to the Qingli Palace together to "catch the traitor".

"I knew you were coming, go look at the table."

Kuan Ye opened his mouth, and as soon as he heard it, he could hear that his body was much worse than before.

Mei Liangyu walked to the table, it was a tattered piece of rice paper, and there were only two sentences on it:

"Great evil, great evil, saint far southeast."

Two sentences in the fog.

"What do you mean?"

He looked at Kuanye, who was struggling to get up.

"There are many wicked people in the southeast, and the world is in chaos......"