In the hazy candle flame, a group of eunuchs hugged Ziqian, walking in the imperial garden, Ziqian's eyes were calm, but he was thinking in his heart, where he was going now, after all, he had been a concubine for a long time, but he had never spoiled anyone except Jiao'er.

Which one should he choose this time?

Thinking in his heart, his eyes looked ahead, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

Next to the clear pool, a woman sat on the fence, swinging her legs leisurely, her body swaying, as if she would fall down if she was careless, and her white clothes fluttered in the wind.

Ziqian walked up quickly, Gao Gonggong looked at it, and quietly glanced at the little eunuch behind him, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Three thousand troubles, once they fall, can they really go to those three thousand troubles?" The woman said, reaching for the hairpin on her head.

"What's your trouble?"

Ziqian walked behind the man, his words were soft, his fingers clenched in the cuffs, her back, her voice, how could he forget, just......

Why would she be in such a place and say such words?

When Qingge heard this, he turned his head slowly, but because of his movements, his body was unstable and he was about to fall backwards, Ziqian didn't think about it, and held the person in his arms with his arms.

She's really lost a lot of weight.

"What are you doing?"

When the words came out of his mouth, he wanted to let go of his fingers, but when he let go, Qingge's body fell back a little, as if he let go, that person would really go down.

When Qingge heard this, he looked at the person in front of him with watery eyes.

"Ziqian?"

Ziqian didn't speak, just looked at her with both eyes, what's the matter, did you start to make some movements?

He had an idea in his heart, but Qingge couldn't hear what he was thinking, seeing that he didn't answer, he put away the expression on his face and said sharply: "Bold, you let go of this palace, be careful that this palace rents your nine clans,"

As he spoke, his body began to struggle.

Ziqian never thought that she would struggle suddenly, her weak hand was struggling away from her, Qingge's body fell backwards, and his heart was suddenly lifted, and he grabbed it with his busy hand, and took the person in his arms.

Can't let her be in that place, Ziqian instinctively thought in his heart, and his hand instinctively reacted to hug the person off the railing.

He was about to let go, but he didn't want the person in front of him to hug him.

"Jin Mu, take me back, he doesn't love me anymore."

The man in his arms muttered to himself with a choked voice.

Ziqian's body stiffened, his head slowly lowered, the person in front of him had tears in his eyes, he was thinly dressed, and his cheeks leaning against his chest were terrifyingly hot.

Gao Gonggong looked at the two, turned around and retreated to the place with the person next to him, his eyes glanced around slightly, and he really saw Hui'er and the others standing in the same place.

"He really doesn't love me anymore."

Ziqian was still thinking in his heart, and the person in his arms opened his mouth again, but Ziqian still didn't speak, but the fingers in his sleeves were white.

"Jin Mu."

The person in his arms screamed again, and listening to the words, he could feel the nostalgia in it.

"Do you see who I am?"

Ziqian listened to her words, but she couldn't pretend to be able to do it in the end, her eyes, heart, and what she could stay in could only be herself.

When Qingge heard this, his tearful eyes were raised, and he looked at him, and he didn't speak for a while.

"Why don't you know me?"

Seeing her appearance, Ziqian forcefully held her in his arms, and there was a little mist in the air.

"Smack."

Ziqian was stunned, Gao Gonggong was also stunned, and even Hui'er not far away was stunned, it wasn't like this originally.

"You said you wanted to protect me, you said that you would marry only one of me, and you said that you could also pick plums for me, but what? But what? ”

Qingge grabbed the collar of the person in front of him, and his eyes turned red.

Ziqian came back to his senses, looked at her with both eyes, and couldn't say a word, even the hot and painful slap just now didn't hurt anymore.

"However, you married her, loved her, and now, you still spoil her." Qingge said, his fingers spread, his hair scattered to his chest, suddenly stunned, looking and talking calmly, like a doll without a soul.

“……”

There was silence in the air, and I didn't know whether I was shocked or didn't know how to respond or answer.

"Do you love that person?"

Qingge spoke again, and the wind ruffled her hair and blew her thin clothes.

“……”

Ziqian still didn't speak, and he didn't know what to say, love? Who? Why did she think this way?

"Sure enough."

Qingge smiled when he saw him, but tears kept flowing down his face, and he took a few steps back, but behind him was a cold railing, and there was no way to retreat.

"It's all fake, all ......"

“……”

Ziqian looked at the person in front of her, and the despair in her eyes could be seen clearly.

……

"Who, who did I love?"

Ziqian struggled for a long time, but he still hugged the person in front of him, and the palm that leaked outside was visible and white.

He could not see her, he could tell himself that he didn't love her, but he really couldn't look at her like this.

"You know, is it because she looks similar to me, so you will also give her sincerely and forget about me?" Qingge suddenly broke free from the restraints of the person in front of him, and his words trembled a little.

“……”

Ziqian looked at her, and after a long time, he finally stretched out his fingers and gently stroked her cheek, forget it, anyway, it was not the first time he had indulged him like this.

Qingge felt his palm and rubbed it like a cat, "Ziqian, tell me, you, love or not?" ”

"I don't love it."

Ziqian said those two words calmly, and his eyes were deep. Her face was so hot that she seemed to have drunk a lot.

When Qingge heard this, he still smiled after all, but then he cried again, crying like a child: "You lie to me, you love her, otherwise, you don't want so many excellent people, but you just spoil her alone." ”

"No, I didn't spoil her alone." Ziqian looked at the person in front of him, his fingers instinctively missed her temperature, even if it was such unreasonable, his heart jumped again and again unconsciously, and he didn't believe it even if he was warned.

"You're lying to me, but ......"

Ziqian felt a heat on his lips, the lingering wine in his nose became stronger and stronger, and his pupils dilated.

Before he could think that was enough, the man let go, only the taste of wine remained on his lips.

"But I want to believe you." Qingge looked at him, smiled, and finished the unfinished words word by word.

Ziqian looked at her in a daze, her kiss can always awaken her most instinctive love, even if she keeps warning in her heart, she can't be confused by her, everything is fake, it's all premeditated, but, the heartbeat just can't slow down.

"Ziqian, you don't love me anymore, it's just that you can't be alone, because Qingge will really be uncomfortable." Qingge spoke, and the tone of his words was pleading.

"Okay."