He couldn't resist, he was conscious, but his body was half out of control, and he cooperated with the woman like a brute.

His body was buried by the disgusting smell, covered with stickiness and scars, and his soul fell into purgatory at that moment!

The most terrible thing is that the palace concubine threatened him with this, saying that if he didn't listen to her, he would tell his father about them!

He was terrified!

Father doesn't love him in the first place, if he knew all this, would he give up on him completely?!

So he didn't dare!

In this way, he became the male favorite of that concubine, and he had no choice.

That palace concubine has a lot of methods, tortured him so much that he can't beg for death, his heart is rotten, and the smell of decay makes him want to die like this, die!

He longed for his father, the Emperor, to find out all this and save him.

But he didn't, so he saved himself......

He killed the palace concubine and smashed her skull when she was unable to help herself.

From that time on, he was no longer the Mo Lin who was waiting for others to care for and help.

From that time on, the carefree prince Molin died.

Mo Lin stared at Xiao Changyun's back, his extremely vicious eyes, with a sharp edge and stubbornness, as if he didn't support himself with such a belief, he would never be able to live anymore.

Xiao Changyun didn't look back, and there was no trace of emotion in her eyes, after all, she was not a compassionate virgin, and she was not qualified to have no position to "sympathize" with others.

Mo Lin lived, close to savage and painful living, not for her mercy.

She knows, understands better.

Because she was more desperate than him in her previous life.

He and Emperor Fenglin, two fathers and sons, have lived all their lives, and they don't know who is right and who is wrong, who wins and who loses.

If Mo Lin can feel better and happier if he lives like this, it would be good to continue like this.

Smiling slightly, Xiao Changyun slowed down his voice and said slowly: "Since you already have the answer in your heart, stick to it, don't change it, don't change it even if you die." "Otherwise you'll regret it for the rest of your life.

Wrong is wrong.

Let's live tenaciously like this, Mo Lin......

"Crunch ......"

The iron door of the small courtyard was slammed shut, and Mo Lin stared at the direction where Xiao Changyun disappeared for a moment.

For a long time, teardrops fell from his cheeks.

He raised his hand to cover his face, and also to hide the expression that was close to collapse......

The night is still long.

The road is still long.

……

Regent's Palace.

Bai Yuan, dressed in a white robe, was sitting in the courtyard, browsing the books in his hand through the flickering palace lamp.

Looking at it from afar, it seems that he is attracted by the plot of the book and cannot take his eyes off it.

Only Leng Dao and others in the dark knew that their master had read it for a night, and he hadn't turned a page of the book.

A pair of deep eyes, floating up from time to time, are clearly worried about Miss.

It's a pity, Miss said, today's master is not allowed to interfere, so he has been cold all day, how can it be a miserable word?

Even if he knew that Xiao Changyun had calculated the timing of the eclipse and everything would go smoothly, Bai Yuan still couldn't help but worry.

Just when Bai Yuan couldn't wait any longer, the hateful little woman finally came back with brisk steps.

The moment he saw Xiao Changyun, Bai Yuan's eyes lit up slightly, and he couldn't help pretending to read, until Xiao Changyun came over and kissed him on the cheek.

"I'm back."

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