The man pondered for a moment, then maliciously pulled the corners of his lips and smiled at her, "Otherwise, you will have to die again." "Probably more than once." ”

Hehe.

Xia Fanyin felt that her little smile and hatred had disappeared without a trace with his smile.

"Why?"

She asked expressionlessly.

The man scoffed, "You think fate is so easy to hide? Then everyone in the world can live forever and be reborn. ”

Xia Fanyin shook his head.

Yes, if fate was so easy to dodge, she wouldn't be unable to protect even a child.

She never thinks that she is a genius who can change her life against the sky, just an ordinary person who loves and hates and hates, and has grievances and revenge, since the hatred is difficult to eliminate, it just so happens that she can't think of anything else to do.

The man looked at her again, "If it's okay, we'll leave in two days." ”

…………

Night, Beidi Palace.

The lights in the Longyin Palace were bright, and it was already late at night, but it was still daytime.

Minghuang's figure sat behind the dragon case, his posture straight, his handsome face shrouded in a layer of dim light in the flickering candle flame, and his expressionless face was reviewing, as if nothing around him could shake him.

Xiao Quanzi was waiting on the side, staring at the man's side face idlely, and couldn't help but sigh when he looked at it.

Of course, he only dared to sigh in his heart.

Since the time the emperor took his mother out, but came back alone, he has never seen the emperor smile again.

Is it because the mother is gone?

Niangniang seemed to have always wanted to leave, but at that time, the child was about to be born in a few months, why couldn't she ...... Okay?

Now everything has changed, nothing is gone.

Ay.

This time he didn't control it, and let out an imperceptible sigh.

But Quan Tianjiu still noticed it, and after writing the last few words with a cinnabar pen, he glanced at him, "Go down." ”

Xiao Quanzi was excited, "Your Majesty, the minions are not tired!" ”

The man's eyes turned cold, "I'm tired, get out." ”

“…… Be. ”

After Xiao Quanzi left aggrievedly, Quan Qianjiu put down his pen and got up and walked into the inner hall with an expressionless face.

There are two jade dolls at the head of the bed, a man and a woman, the color of blood red is bright and distinct.

In front of the female doll, there was also a ring with gold trim, which she had broken and later repaired.

When Quan Tianjiu saw them, there were only a few cracks in his dark expression.

He stretched out his hand, picked up the ring with his slender fingers, held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and gently touched the two lifelike blood jade dolls—it had become almost a must-do and habit for him every night for three years.

Habit?

She had seemed interested in cultivating certain habits in him, as if that would keep her in her heart forever.

He used to feel naïve, but now he suddenly realized that this is really human nature.

Habits are such a scary thing.

Quan Tianjiu lowered his eyes, his thin lips opened lightly, and he silently thought.

Little Seven.

He sneered, but unfortunately she would never come back—he was the one who pushed her away.

…………

Two days later, Xia Fanyin was finally able to move.

But she didn't say anything that day, but after the man fed him medicine, she glanced at him lightly, "Thank you." ”

The man's eyes did not move, and he said casually: "It's been so many days, isn't it too late to say now?" ”