"I don't want to remember those things! None of those are me! ”

The sharp scream knocked Chang Ruosheng into reality.

"Bang!"

The closed windows swept in a soul-piercing chill, and the warmth of the room froze into ice.

Breathing choked in his throat, and the heart-piercing pain made Chang Ruosheng's eyes dizzy.

He wanted to explain that he hadn't lied to her, this time seriously.

For the first time, he learned that he liked and loved it, and he couldn't say it easily.

But An Yang's cold gaze brought extreme disgust, and sentenced him to the final punishment in the world, and he could not be reborn forever......

All the dirt and scheming were exposed in front of the other party's eyes, and he was afraid of her gaze, as if he was skinning him and cramping.

Embarrassed, he got up from the bed, and all the strength in his body was drained and squeezed.

Holding on to the edge of the bed, he finally stabilized his body, and he heard her cold and bone-chilling words, "Get out, you get out of front of my eyes!" ”

"I, I'm real, love you ......"

The words made his eyes red, and tears rolled down unwillingly.

He closed his eyes dejectedly, rubbed the middle palace that he was already familiar with in his heart, and moved out little by little.

"Ah......h

An Yang's shrill screams, the wind that pierced the night, shattered the precious utensils in the house.

The magnetic piece shattered on the ground was like his fragmented heart at the moment.

[System: My Mood...... Indescribable...... You promised him during the day just to abuse him?! 】

[Anyang: Temporary uprising. 】

[System: Don't be like this, my little heart can't bear it. If you do this, Chang Ruosheng is afraid that he will never dare to come again. 】

[Anyang: Yuan Chengcheng loves him. 】

[System: I know that.] 】

[Anyang: Now, he loves Yuan Allure. 】

[System: I don't understand, so what?] 】

[Anyang: So, he is looking for abuse by himself. 】

Wiping away the tears on his face, An Yang stood at the door of the Middle Palace against the cold wind.

The howling wind ruffled her long hair, and the snow and ice hit her face, lining her like a demon crawling out of hell.

Since that day, Chang Ruosheng has never appeared in the Middle Palace again.

But everyone knows that the short-term return of favor in the middle palace did not end there.

In just half a month, officials who have been raided and exterminated in the court abound. And the rumors that Chang Ruosheng wanted to suppress were still flourishing.

From the queen of the disaster to the demon of the country, to Chang Ruosheng's design to marry Yuan Chengcheng, an old incident was implicated.

An Yang was lying on the soft collapse with his legs crossed, flipping through the news sent by Yin Changle in his hand.

[Worthy of being the male protagonist of this world, I have a little bit of wind through it, and he has grasped the lifeblood. 】

[System: Host, how did you know about this message?] 】

Putting down the things in his hand, An Yang took a deep breath, [Finding the things that Lord Shangshu left for Yuan Chengcheng, I guessed that things were not so simple. A little speculation, of course, found the clue. 】

[System: But Chang Ruosheng didn't die because of this in the later period, is this news true or false? 】

[Does it matter if it's true or not?] Anyang hooked his lips and sneered, [People will only believe what they want to believe, whether it is the truth or not. Chang Ruosheng's tyranny, the people's livelihood, is a dead chess. Nowadays, rumors are noisy, which is the trend of the times. 】

[System: Wait!] Host host, I found Chang Ruosheng's traces, he seems to be coming to the Middle Palace! 】

[Count the days, it's time to come," Anyang glanced at the stacked news, threw it into the charcoal basin, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.