The music of the Yonghe Hall gradually faded with the night.

Ling Jiantong walked to the front of the hall with the gift she was going to give to Situ Qianchen, and the lively atmosphere of Yonghe Hall just now faded, leaving Situ Qianchen sitting alone on the dragon chair, looking a little empty and lonely.

She knew he was waiting for herself.

Situ Qianchen did not wear the emperor's dragon robe today, but changed into a black suit and sat there.

That dress was worn by Ling Jiantong and Situ Qianchen when they first met.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, he still kept it.

Ling Jiantong's expression was flat, Situ Qianchen raised his eyes to look at her, walked down the high platform that only belonged to the emperor step by step, and stood in front of her.

He didn't want to hold the majesty of the emperor in front of her.

"You're finally here." Situ Qianchen smiled at the corner of his lips, and the remaining tiredness on his face was swept away.

Ling Jiantong presented the finished cake with both hands, and before he could speak, Situ Qianchen grabbed Hao's wrist and grabbed the conversation: "Now, I am not the emperor, I will take you to a place." ”

Ling Jian's eyes dimmed slightly, and Situ Qianchen motioned to the eunuch beside him to take the cake, and then pulled her to the outside of the hall of Yonghe Palace.

The palace of Tianyuan Country, Ling Jiantong is very familiar with it, but now that Situ Qianchen is leading her to take this road, she has never walked it.

The moonlight shone down, and the silver light paved the way for them, and Situ Qianchen finally led her to a pavilion.

Standing on the top of the pavilion, you can easily see the lights of the Tianyuan Capital.

The oncoming wind was a little cool, and Ling Jiantong was a little thin, so he couldn't help but shiver.

Situ Qianchen's palm moved down, and he held her coldness, Ling Jiantong subconsciously wanted to dodge away, but he held it tighter, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to face a pair of scorching obsidian.

"Shear the pupils, be my queen."

This is the second time he's said something like that.

It's a pity that Ling Jiantong is not uncommon.

Ling Jiantong looked away and said coldly: "Situ Qianchen, let's eat the cake first." ”

Yesterday's words are still fresh in my memory, Ling Jiantong said that he would make a cake with hidden drugs, and he also promised to come down, no matter what, as long as she made it, he would eat it.

Situ Qianchen's eyes signaled, and asked the eunuch to bring a table and two chairs, and the two of them sat down on this pavilion.

The eunuch on the side was about to cut the cake with a knife, but was stopped by Ling Jiantong at the moment when the knife fell.

"Go down, I made this cake, so naturally I should cut it."

The eunuch was stunned, then looked at Situ Qianchen, and only after getting Situ Qianchen's approval did he dare to lower his eyes and retreat.

Ling Jiantong took out two candles from his sleeve and inserted them into the cake with the Arabic numerals 2 and 5.

On Situ Qianchen's twentieth birthday, Ling Jiantong also inserted the same candle, but the front one 2, he recognized, and the one behind it......

Without waiting for Situ Qianchen to ask, Ling Jiantong began to explain: "These two numbers represent your age, you are twenty-five years old this year, the number 2 in front and the number 5 in the back. ”

After explaining, Ling Jiantong picked up the fire fold and lit the candle, and looked at the man sitting opposite indifferently: "Make a wish." ”

Situ Qianchen looked at Ling Jiantong, but shook his head and said, "I don't want to make a wish this year, I want you to make a wish for me." ”

Ling Jiantong's eyes were slightly cold: "Wishing has always been made by the person who celebrates the birthday, where is the reason for others to help Xu?" ”

Situ Qianchen lowered his eyes and looked at the candlelight on the cake, and smiled a little helplessly: "I remember five years ago, I may have made a wish, but unfortunately God did not favor me, and everything was in vain." ”

At the birthday banquet five years ago, Ling Jiantong didn't ask him what wish he made, at that time, he only felt that if he said it, it would not work, but now, ......

"Do you know what I made in the first place?"

Ling Jiantong just looked at him and didn't say anything.

Situ Qianchen said to himself: "I hope my brother can live safely, the Situ family will never decay, and there is ......"

Speaking of this, Situ Qianchen raised his eyes to look at Ling Jiantong, and said slowly: "You can be by my side for the rest of your life." ”

The moment the two looked at each other, Ling Jiantong only felt that his breathing was about to stop.

"It's a pity that none of these wishes came true, my brother died, there is no more Situ family in this world, and you, too, followed Mu Jinghong, I really became a lonely person."

Speaking of this now, it seems that Situ Qianchen is a little pitiful.

But Ling Jiantong still maintained a cold attitude: "You can only make one wish, you have too many wishes, and God will naturally not do what you want." ”

Situ Qianchen nodded undeniably: "You're right, you said that if I only make one wish this year, will God make my wish come true?" ”

Tonight's Situ Qianchen changed his domineering spirit and the majesty of the Son of Heaven, and his tone was very gentle, but he also showed the most vulnerable side to Ling Jiantong.

It's a pity that Ling Jiantong didn't answer his words, but instead took the wine on the table and filled the wine glasses in front of him.

"It's not early, hurry up and eat cake."

Ling Jiantong personally cut a piece of cake and put it in front of Situ Qianchen, Situ Qianchen lowered his eyes and looked at it, and suddenly remembered that when he saw it for the first time five years ago, he thought that this thing was just a piece of white tofu, but when he actually ate it, he realized that it was more than ten times better than white tofu.

He didn't know if Ling Jiantong really put poison in the cake, but he actually promised her, and he would definitely do it.

The spoon was put into his mouth one after another, and the soft feeling melted in his mouth, and sure enough, it was still as delicious as before, and the taste had not changed much, but unfortunately the person sitting in front of him was no longer Ling Jiantong five years ago.

"Your craft is still as good as ever."

Ling Jiantong watched him eat all the cakes he had cut, and for some reason, he felt like he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle.

He didn't ask anything.

didn't ask if there was poison in this cake, yes, this is Situ Qianchen, this is him.

Situ Qianchen, who had long been convinced that she would not be poisoned.

That's right.

She stopped at the moment when she was about to sprinkle crane top red into the cake, and she also regretted it.

She hated Situ Qianchen and longed for him to die, but after thinking about it, if a person like Situ Qianchen was full of evil, if he died so cheaply, wouldn't it be too cheap for him?

Since her life was given by him, if he died in front of him, what expression would he show?

Ling Jiantong had already hidden the poisonous powder in his nails, so he just put the poisonous powder in his nails into the wine and drank it himself.

Ling Jiantong picked up the wine glass, but unfortunately the saffron in his nails was restrained by Situ Qianchen before it touched the wine.

Ling Jiantong's vision had begun to blur, and the breeze blew, and she felt that something was cool on her face, and he looked angry, and she saw from his dark eyes that she had already burst into tears.

Before you die, is there anything you can't bear?

Is it Mu Jinghong or Xue'er?

It wasn't until the wine glass was knocked over to the ground that Ling Jiantong came back to his senses, but his neck was pinched in the palm of Situ Qianchen's palm.

"If you have the ability, you will poison me, what is the matter with you committing suicide in front of me?"

Situ Qianchen was full of anger, but Ling Jiantong was already loveless: "Situ Qianchen, I don't care about your charity, my life was given by you, I don't want it now, you can take it back." ”

Situ Qianchen's heart was shocked, staring at the woman in front of him who couldn't stop crying, this is the love of his life, but now he is holding half of his life, saying that he doesn't care?!

His love is so low, can he be so spoiled by her again and again?

"Ling Jiantong, I told you, if you want to die, it's not that easy!"

After that, Situ Qianchen almost dragged Ling Jiantong to a room in the pavilion.

Situ Qianchen's strength was very strong, Ling Jiantong was stumbled and thrown on the bed by him, his back hurt a little, and his ears were buzzing, and when he finally recovered his head a little clearer, he saw that Situ Qianchen had already fallen over.

What is he going to do?!

Ling Jiantong was shocked and struggled subconsciously, but how could she fight Situ Qianchen, the clothes that could cover her body were quickly torn to pieces by Situ Qianchen, he was like a beast that had been dormant for a long time, once he was released from the cage, there was no way to stop the bloodthirsty desire in his heart.

"Situ Qianchen! What are you doing? You let go of me! ”

Situ Qianchen's tough kiss fell densely, no, this is not a kiss, it is completely a perverted bite!

Ling Jian's tears of pain couldn't stop flowing, his hands were beating wildly, trying his best to protect the last dignity, but ...... It didn't work......

Situ Qianchen turned into a crazy beast tonight, he pressed the woman under him, his eyes were scarlet, since he paid again and again, he was not taken seriously by her at all, then there was no need for him to give to her anymore!

The messy bed, the clothes discarded everywhere, and the curtains blown by the breeze opened the room full of spring......

Ling Jiantong's eyes were empty, staring directly at the ceiling, obviously her whole body hurt a lot, but she couldn't feel it at all.

The man who pressed on top of her was obviously extremely exhausted, motionless, and didn't know if he had fallen asleep.

There was no lamp in the house, but the moonlight poured down the window.

The tears in the corners of Ling Jian's eyes slid down, and his voice was already hoarse when he was desperately crying: "Situ Qianchen, today is your birthday, then I wish you all the best in your life." ”

She made a very small sound, like a choked throat.

But every word she said, the man heard it clearly, all lust retreated, and now only the cold bones of the body and the still trembling body of the person under her remained.

She could no longer forgive him.

He will never get her heart again in this life and this life.

No, maybe not only in this life, but in eternity.