I don't know when the snow will fly in the sky and fall on Miaoqin's body, but she is still kowtowing. Thinking of Mencius's deep cold eyes that day, the pain in her heart overshadowed the pain on her forehead. She kept kowtowing in the snow, hoping that Dieyi would let Mencius go away.

"Do you like to kowtow so much?" Dieyi looked at her condescendingly, and didn't know why she seemed to see herself through her figure, the same humble, but no one felt distressed.

Slowly, a hideous look flashed on her face, she leaned over, her wrinkled hand pinched Miaoqin's chin, and her blood-red eyes met Miaoqin's eyes, "I like Mencius so much, you go and accompany him!" ”

After saying that, he pushed Miaoqin to the ground, stood up, turned around and went back to the room. The subordinates around him dragged Miaoqin away and walked all the way to the dungeon where Mencius was located.

Dieyi returned to the house, staggering steps betrayed her mood at this time, two lines of tears crossed her face with heavy makeup, and fine wrinkles were flushed, she held the handle of the chair, reached out and wiped a handful of tears, and looked at it in a daze.

Why? Why is her heart so sad no matter what she does, it's been twenty years, why can't she let go, is she unwilling or really loves that man to the bone? Dieyi just stared blankly at the tears dripping from her hands, and gradually blurred her thoughts......

She and Chang Tianyang knew each other before he succeeded to the throne. At that time, she was an orphan selling flowers on the side of the road, and she was embarrassed, but he was the pride of the sky. He deigned to buy all her flowers with kindness, and she still remembered his smile as ...... The stars are so dazzling.

After that, he would often take her on a spring outing, and would take her all over the streets and alleys, there were too many memories between them, and she couldn't count them and couldn't forget them. But one day he said that he was going to get married, and that woman was the person he hated the most.

He wants to marry the daughter of the Feng family, and she is just a lowly woman. She knew that she was not worthy of him, so when she was fortunate enough to meet the original sect master of Ten Thousand Flowers and Fragrance, she decided that she must be able to match him and then come back to him.

But she never imagined that things in the world would be so changeable. said that the person she hated, how could she protect her so thoroughly, since she hated it, why did she even have children.

She is not reconciled! Unwilling! But when she stood in front of him, he asked suspiciously, "Who are you?" "What a "who are you"! She hated, she was unwilling, she begged bitterly, but in exchange for a word of sorry.

I'm sorry, it's her who I love! I'm sorry I can't respond to your feelings......

So she took their first child, and on that October day when plum blossoms were scattered, she took their daughter to the battlefield. The soldiers are in chaos, and there will be no place to die. She thought.

But the Xue family lay in this troubled water, and saved the girl by mistake, even though she was crippled, they still insisted on saving her! Obviously it is difficult to protect his family, but he still does not abandon the girl.

How could she let them go, since she took her in, she had to pay for it! She united with Yoo Jin-guk and secretly plotted, just for a treasure map, and for that child! Kill the Xue family from top to bottom!

She healed the child's leg, but it was to make her better to be her tool for revenge! She told her that she was a princess abandoned by Beiqing, an unimportant outcast, and a bad star! She was there to make her hate her parents.

What could make her happier than being a rival with her own flesh and blood!

But the heavens did not fulfill her wishes. The man's third daughter ruined everything she had planned. The father's debts are repaid by the son, and she wants the descendants of the Chang family not to die well, and Chang Tianyang and Feng Lin Jiao to live in peace!

But why? Why did she do so much, but she didn't have a little pleasure, more and more pain, hovering in the whirlpool of pain, day after day, year after year. Her pain did not decrease in the slightest, but increased little by little as the years went by!

The tears on her face didn't know when they were dry, the cold wind came in through the crack in the door, cold to the bones, she grabbed the stove next to her and nested on the soft couch, like an old woman who had experienced vicissitudes.

After doing so much, she actually wants to see that person again......

Xue Mansion.

Su Ying rested for a while, and then went to Qinghuan's room, it was already evening, and the cold wind was whining, blowing the windows rattling. Su Ying covered the quilt for Qing Huan, brushed the hair on her forehead behind her ears, sat down and held her hand, and then looked at her motionlessly.

Her face was pale, her lips were bloodless, her small nose was slightly closed, her breathing was weak, and she was as weak as if she would leave in the next second. He took her small soft hand and pressed it against his face.

"Qinghuan...... Are you waking up? Su Ying's eyes were quenched with sadness, that kind of heart-wrenching pity, and he spoke softly, as if he was coaxing a disobedient child, but the only thing that responded to him was the rustling wind outside the window.

His big rough hand held Qinghuan's small hand, but he didn't dare to use force, for fear of hurting her. Caring for it is like caring for a peerless treasure. A Ninety-Five Supreme just whispered beside her and begged her to wake up.

And the woman, motionless on the bed, had a crystal tear in the corner of her eye.

"Qinghuan...... Go back, go back, everyone is worried about you! Live well! ”

"Qinghuan...... Wake up...... Please wake up, okay......"

There were two voices intertwined in the dream, the same gentleness and tenderness, but it made it difficult for Qing Huan to choose. The man in the blood slowly turned his head, gentle and elegant, it was an elegance that Qing Huan had never seen before, and the moment he saw his face, Qing Huan couldn't help it anymore.

"Good Rights ......"

"Let's go back! Let's go back! Qinghuan, stop being obsessed! Okay? He looked at her gently, the blood around him was thick, and gradually blurred the appearance of the man, but he faintly heard his words, "I'm leaving, take care, that man will definitely love you well......"

"Good rights ......" Qinghuan made a mosquito-like sound.

"Qinghuan, are you awake?" Su Ying heard the voice and hurriedly looked up at her, and tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes. For so many days, she lay in bed without eating or drinking, relying on medicine every day to continue her life, and she would cry inexplicably like this every day, but there was no sign of waking up.

At this time, Qing Huan's brows were tightly locked, and he muttered in his mouth, showing signs of waking up slightly! Su Ying hurriedly leaned on her ear, touched her face with her hand, and called out to her softly: "Qinghuan...... Qinghuan ......"

"Liangquan, don't go!" Qing Huan grabbed the hand he put on his face violently, and his eyes widened instantly, but he met Su Ying's eyes as deep as Gu Tan.

She looked at Su Ying fixedly, as if thinking about who he was, her eyes were red and swollen, as if she remembered something for a while, she burst into tears, and her voice was hoarse: "What about the good right......"

Su Ying's face was a little ugly, and he didn't know how to answer. was also a little annoyed in his heart, he guarded her for three days and three nights, and the first thing she did when she woke up was to find good rights! His hands clenched, and his muscles flared up, but he couldn't open his mouth to blame her.

"What about good rights?" This time, Qing Huan grabbed his arms, with some hope in his eyes, as if he wanted to hear Su Ying say that he was okay with Liangquan and that he was fine with Liangquan, but Su Ying blew his eyes and didn't look at her eyes.

"Good rights...... Is he gone? Qing Huan was a little crying, half leaning on the bed, and her hand grabbed Su Ying's clothes hard, as if she would faint if she was released.

Su Ying held her in her arms, her voice was a little faint, but with a little helplessness, and said softly: "If you want to cry, you can cry......"

When Qing Huan heard this, the sorrow that had been accumulated for a long time was finally released at this moment, she lay in Su Ying's arms, crying like a baby! She never thought that the people around her would die because of her, especially Liangquan......

The sky was getting dark, there was no light in the room, and only Qinghuan's intermittent cries were left. The voice pressed Su Ying's heart like a heavy stone, making him breathless. Liangquan, what a good way to use!

He gently patted Qing Huan's back and gave her relief, Qing Huan cried for half an hour before her voice gradually weakened, Su Ying thought she was in a calm mood, and when she looked down, she fainted again.

He was shocked, thinking that Qing Huan had aggravated her illness because of excessive grief, so he hurriedly called Ji Huanling over. Ji Huanling happened to develop a medicine to relieve drunken redness, so he took the medicine and went to Qinghuan's room with him.

Ji Huanling checked Qing Huan's pulse, his pulse was much better than in the morning, he put his mind at ease and said: "Now Qing Huan's condition is almost under control, but to detoxify, an antidote is needed." She may have just woken up, a little tired, and fell asleep, you don't have to worry! ”

Because Mencius detoxified Qinghuan, the toxins of the drunken red face no longer spread. Ji Huanling took out the medicine and handed it to Su Ying: "Let's give this medicine to Qinghuan when she wakes up again, remember to give her something to cushion her stomach first." ”

Su Ying took the medicine and nodded. Ji Huanling knew that he had to be taken care of in Qinghuan's room, so he left without saying anything more.

When Qing Huan woke up again, it was already midnight. Because when Liangquan came back with the troops, Xin'er came back together, and when she heard that Qinghuan was awake, she hurriedly brought the porridge over, and Su Ying took the porridge and retired her.

Qinghuan's mood calmed down a bit, but he still didn't have much energy. Su Ying opened the porridge, blew it gently, handed it to Qing Huan, and said, "Come, take a sip of porridge!" ”

Qing Huan turned his head mechanically and looked at him blankly, Su Ying sighed, handed the porridge forward, and said softly: "Good, take a bite to have strength!" ”

As soon as Su Ying spoke, Qing Huan flattened his mouth, his eyes were full of crystals, and he wanted to cry, as if he was going to cry in the next second. He hurriedly said: "If you don't eat well, how can we save Liangquan?" ”

She was stunned and asked blankly, "Liangquan he, is he still alive?" ”

"I'll tell you if you eat it!" Su Ying handed the porridge forward, this time Qing Huan didn't say anything, gobbled it up, and drank the porridge in front of him. Su Ying fed her spoonful by spoonful, and she ate quickly.