Liu Yingluo hadn't thought about him all these years, she thought she had forgotten, but now she found out that the man Lu Sijue had left a deep imprint on her body and soul, and she couldn't wash it off.

That's why when she saw him in the Jiuling Palace, when her hand was held in his wide palm, she was so uncomfortable.

Seeing that his face was as usual, it didn't look like he had a spring breeze with her at all, it should have been her own dream.

Thinking that she had such a dream, Liu Yingluo was a little frustrated, she turned her head to look at Xia Xiwan, "It's a... It's just a nightmare, Wanwan, I haven't been sleeping well lately, and I often dream, can you prick a needle for me to recuperate. ”

I see.

Xia Xiwan thought she wanted to know something, but her little heart was still pounding, "Okay, Aunt Yingluo, come here, I'll take your pulse." ”

Liu Yingluo walked over and handed her pulse up.

Xia Xiwan took the pulse, and soon she twisted her eyebrows slightly, "Aunt Yingluo, your pulse is a little weak, have you been too tired lately?" ”

"No," Liu Yingluo shook her head, "I haven't been out lately, so I'm just sitting here drawing and drawing designs." ”

Except for that night, she couldn't remember how Lu Sijue tossed her in her dreams, in short, for a long, long time, she was sore when she got up in the morning, but after checking it, there were no traces on her body, she had delicate skin, and when she was young, when he stayed in Gillian's room, he would always make traces of her body, and she couldn't cover it.

Liu Yingluo thought that it was probably because this dream was too long, she would get up and be sore, and there was one most critical point, that is... Lu Sijue can't do it.

Now Wanwan says that she has a weak pulse, she should be tired, and Liu Yingluo herself doesn't understand.

"Aunt Yingluo, your pulse is weak, so let's do it, I'll give you a needle, and then prescribe some prescriptions for you to take, so that it will be recuperated soon."

"Okay, thank you Wanwan~"

Xia Xiwan gave Liu Yingluo a needle, and then left, Liu Yingluo packed up her design artwork, and then a string of melodious mobile phone ringtones rang, and a call came.

Liu Yingluo pressed the button on, and a familiar voice soon came from the other end, "Sister, you're finally back." ”

Be... Liu Zhaodi, who I haven't seen for many years.

Liu Zhaodi, who was far away in the imperial capital, soon received the news, and she knew that Liu Yingluo was back, so she called this phone call in the evening.

Liu Yingluo's beautiful apricot eyes were faint, "You have something to do with me?" ”

"Actually, there's nothing wrong, that is, since my sister has come back, she should find a time to get the divorce certificate with Si Jue as soon as possible, right... My sister still has some nostalgia for Sijue and wants to reunite after breaking the mirror? ”

"That sister's heart is really big, Si Jue killed your daughter with her own hands, she couldn't save that daughter when she disemboweled, that daughter seems to have been thrown into the trash can by Si Jue, it's really pitiful, it's all like this, can you still be with Si Jue?"

Liu Yingluo knew that Liu Zhaodi deliberately stimulated her, and she would not be fooled, but after so many years, when she thought of her daughter, her heart still hurt like a knife.

She admits she was stinged.

"I will divorce Lu Sijue, don't call me again in the future." Liu Yingluo hung up the phone directly.

Hanging up the phone, Liu Yingluo thought for a while, then turned out Lu Sijue's phone number, and she dialed it directly.