Chapter 191: Awakening from a Dream 1
"Why?" Slowly turned around, looking at Mo Yuheng, who was standing in front of the door and looking at him indifferently, his eyes were so cold, "Mo Yuheng, tell me, why is this?" β
The latter words were slowly almost shouted out.
She thinks that she is thinking about Mo Yuheng wholeheartedly, knowing that he likes Zhao Zhao, she has done the greatest tolerance, as long as he is willing, she will support it.
But why did this end up like this?
She was worried that he would mistakenly think that she was a jealous woman, so she replaced Zhao Zhao with a flat courtesy to the Zhao Zhao he liked, as long as she had it, she would never miss Zhao Zhao at all, and even she would rather not have Zhao Zhao herself.
Why does he have to take even a child cruelly, it's so unfair to her.
"Why, do you want me to raise someone else's child?" The corners of Mo Yuheng's mouth curled up sarcastically, and her words were like a thousand-pound hammer hammering into her heart.
"Sister, why are you embarrassed to ask this, Your Majesty doesn't care about you for the sake of you following him for many years, why are you so ignorant of good people." Zhao Zhao shook off her juanzi like a woman in the kiln, and hid her lips in disgust.
She looked down on Slowly, if it weren't for the fact that she was still of some use to His Majesty's great cause, how could His Majesty have kept her here.
It's been disposed of a long time ago, and maybe now it's just a pile of bones.
It was stolen to be alive until now, and she should feel glad and grateful to Your Majesty.
"Really? So that's what you think. Slowly smiled bitterly, it turned out that this was what Mo Yuheng was thinking in his heart.
It's that she's too naΓ―ve.
"You have to remember that I have given you what you have today." The implication is that don't have to make an inch.
"Haha, I understand, you Mo Yuheng is such a person, and he has never changed." Slowly and fearlessly, he pointed at Mo Yuheng and laughed.
She has always had nothing, except for herself, even Mo Yuheng's pretended tenderness and liking are her extravagant expectations.
"But, Mo Yuheng, if you can kill your child with your own hands today, you will also die at the hands of your child one day." Just like his father, he died at his hands.
These are all debts, owed, and sooner or later they will have to be repaid.
Pity her child, how innocent he is, he was killed by his own father before he could come out to see what the world was like.
"Bold, you are cursing Your Majesty." Zhao Zhao shouted in fright and said, "Come on, don't put this poisonous woman in prison yet." β
Mo Yuheng pursed her lips and did not speak, her brows furrowed slightly.
"You don't deserve to give birth to my child, my child can only be born to the woman I love the most." Mo Yuheng lifted his eyes and looked at the slowness in the heavy rain very seriously.
He had never seriously looked at what she looked like, he didn't even know her appearance, and he didn't want to know.
But this time he wanted to see what she really looked like.
Even if her face is pale, even if she is embarrassed by the rain, even if she is weak at this time, even if she hates herself at this time, she still maintains the demeanor and temperament that she should have as a princess, and she is peerless in the rain.
"Send the crown princess to the East Palace, and you can't take half a step out of the East Palace without my order." Mo Yuheng turned around indifferently, not wanting to say a word more.
It's this person who takes everything that Zhao'er should have, he hates her, and if he looks at it more, he will feel wasted and disgusted.
Soon two guards walked up, one on the left and one on the right, holding her hands.
Slowly shook off the two guards and said, "Let go, I'll go by myself." β
Even if she doesn't have anything, she still has her pride, her self-esteem.
These are her own, not given by anyone, and no one is qualified to take them away, and they cannot be taken away.
Slowly step by step, the bloody footprints were quickly washed away in the rain, and she didn't know how long she walked before slowly walking back to the East Palace.
"Slowly, slowly." Seeing that the people on the bed kept trembling, Mo Yuheng grabbed his slow hand and called anxiously.
"Why? Why? Mo Yuheng, you tell me. Tears ran down the corners of his eyes, and he slowly felt that his heart hurt, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
"Slowly, wake up." Mo Yuheng grabbed his shoulders with both hands and shook him up slowly.
Slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was a familiar face, but this face was full of worry, and his eyes were full of tenderness, which was very different from the appearance in his dream.
Slowly stunned looked at this face, obviously it is the same person, why is it so different, are these all pretended?
"What's wrong? Got a nightmare? Mo Yuheng breathed a long sigh of relief, slowly hugged her into his arms, gently stroked her back, and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, it's okay." β
The bad head was pressed against Mo Yuheng's chest, and there was a strong heartbeat in his ears.
It's not a dream, it's all real.
Pushing Mo Yuheng away, he raised his eyes to look at the face in the dark, and slowly couldn't help but raise his hand to caress that face.
Why did she have such strange dreams, why did she feel heart-rending pain when she saw Mo Yuheng, and why did Mo Yuheng treat her like that in her dream?
There are too many whys, too many incomprehensions.
"It's okay, I'm by your side, don't be afraid." Mo Yuheng held the slowly held the hand in the palm of his hand, the warmth spread into his body, and he shivered slowly, only to find that his underwear had already been soaked with sweat.
"Shisu, bring a basin of water, come in and change the clothes of the crown princess." Mo Yuheng shouted out of the door, and began to comfort slowly.
Zi Su quickly called hot water, twisted the scarf to wipe it slowly, Mo Yuheng took it directly and did it himself.
The sweat on his face has been scrubbed quickly, and his body has changed into a clean underwear, which is no longer as sticky and uncomfortable as before, and is much more refreshing all of a sudden.
Slowly, the whole person calmed down, no longer as excited and stunned as before.
"What are you doing with nightmares, scared like this?" Mo Yuheng asked the Shiso generals to light up, illuminating the whole room as if it were daytime.
stared at Mo Yuheng slowly, as if to see him through, which one was the real Mo Yuheng and which one was pretended.
Looking at the eyes that were slowly staring at him, Mo Yuheng frowned slightly, then stretched out again, and asked, "Why are you looking at me like this?" Don't worry, I'm not leaving, I'm here to watch over you. β
Could it be that the slow nightmare has something to do with yourself?
Did he dream about what he had done to her in the past?
That's why I kept asking him why, and he was still so sad that he was crying even in his dreams.
He didn't know if she remembered the slightest bit of the past, and he was even a little afraid that she would remember.
If he really remembered it, would he really leave him forever, so that he would never be able to find it for the rest of his life.
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