Chapter 054: A Painful Past

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"Are you blaming the boat?"

Meng Hui shook his head: "At first, I wanted to strangle her. to the future." His smile was a little pale. I've come to understand her."

He continued: "At that time. . . In Xuanyin. We've had that too. Right?" He opened his lips slightly. I want to kill those people. I can't wait to destroy the entire Xuanyin Palace." Remembered something. He said. Ah Li. Do you remember how Zongqi's brother Zonghao died?"

Tang Li didn't speak.

Meng replied to himself: "I'm a human being. I saw it with my own eyes. He's been ravaged by the preachers. Broken hands and feet. Incense candles smoke ears. The tongues are all gouged out. Finally throw it into a closed jar. They buried them alive." There was a gloomy look on his face.

"Did you know. Then. I really want to kill them."

Tang Li frowned: "Xiao Meng. Say no more."

Meng Hui still said to himself: "I still remember. When digging out Zong Hao's eyes. They used crescent-shaped pliers. It has a dark red dragon pattern on it. The pliers were inserted into Zong Hao's eyes like this. Little by little to get in. And then. Caught his eyeballs out......"

"Enough." Tang Li drank in a low voice.

Meng Hui bowed his head. It's like I don't have the strength. Very obediently to talk about the previous things. He said, "So. Song Lianzhou's behavior is understandable." His voice was a little tired. What comes to mind. The conversation changed." But. Absolutely unforgivable."

That's his big brother. Although usually they don't have a good relationship. But after all, it is flesh and blood.

His eyes were half-closed. The lights in the carriage shone on his face. It's like a pearl and faint. Ink-like beauty.

He suddenly laughed. Jun's face turned crimson: "I won't forgive her."

Continue to repeat the muttering, "I won't forgive her."

Such. Instead of declaring his hatred for Lianzhou. It is better to strengthen his own wavering heart. Tangled. Contradiction. Knowing that my brother is at fault. She was cornered. Helpless. Understand and even pity her ruthless determination. But after all, it can't be completely free. It is impossible to forgive completely. After all, I hate her. There are grudges. After all, I want to say. Original. For most of the year. She's been lying to him all along.

Clever as she is. Know how to deal with him. But he couldn't see his hidden intention of hurting her in the first place. Can't tell. He never killed her.

Tang Li saw him like this. His expression suddenly softened: "Xiao Meng. You're drunk."

Meng Hui heard this. Raise your head slightly. Said: "Ah Li. I'm not drunk. I really don't."

His eyes weren't as indifferent as they usually were. Half lying there. Like a child.

Tang Li remembers. Long ago. Meng Hui also looked at him with this kind of eyes. They were teenagers at the time. It was snowing in Xuanyin's palace. The north wind howled. They hid in the corner of the cold hallway. The cold wind is howling. It's so cold that it can't be worse. The child, who was younger than him, gave him warm clothes. His eyes were shining. Say to him, "Ahri. I'm not cold. I'm really not cold."

Tang Li looked at the man with half-closed eyes. smiled and said, "Sure enough, I was drunk." Otherwise it wouldn't be so childish.

There was silence in the carriage. The sound of wheels turning echoes in the quiet of the night.

Something comes to mind. sighed. Tang Li muttered in a low voice: "Xiao Meng. Love the boat. Why don't you tell her?"

"It didn't work."

Tang Li was taken aback. He thought Meng Hui wouldn't hear it. Unexpectedly, he opened his lips slightly. The answer is given.

"Why didn't it work?" Tang Li asked. You're afraid you can't compare to Zhong Liyu."

Meng Hui looked tired. Didn't speak.

Tang Li continued: "Don't be afraid. I can see it. Xiaozhou's affection for Zhong Liyu is just that kind of affection between friends. Childhood. The ones who were raised were all brothers and sisters. What do you say it tastes like to stay together every day? I'm tired of watching. Where will there be passion between lovers."

Meng Hui raised his eyes slightly. The face is as beautiful as a crown of jade.

Tang Li's peach blossom eyes picked lightly: "I can see it. Xiaozhou still likes you."

Meng Hui sighed. Disapplauded: "You really are God's Eye."

Tang Li wanted to speak. Thinking of Meng Hui, he has always been hard-mouthed. I'm afraid I don't really think that Xiaozhou doesn't feel good for him. Just embarrassed to admit it. So the words came to his lips and turned again: "Xiao Meng. Are you really willing to watch Xiaozhou and Zhong Liyu go to Xuan Yin?"

Meng Hui sat up straight. Said indifferently: "Do you want to. It's all a foregone conclusion. She had to go."

Tang Li listened to him.

Meng replied: "Zhong Liyu wants the emperor to release people. A lot of arrangements have been made. He took the dangerous path. Procrastination. Putting yourself at risk. It's to boost the chips when you want to go back to Song Lianzhou. Think about it. If the emperor insists on not letting people go. So what should I do?"

Tang Liyi. Dao: "He can use the name of almost dying a tragic death in Shangsheng. Sent troops to attack Shangsheng. Justifiably. The people of Xuanyin will never object to this."

"The emperor will not want to see Xuan Yin attack." Meng Hui smiled lightly. So the results are predictable."

Tang Li's peach blossom eyes lightly picked: "Even so. With what I know about my father. He's not going to just let people go."

"It's not just a good job." Meng Hui chuckled. He'll do it simply."

A smile widened: "Ah Li. You have to know. In the palace. But there's a piece of his heart."

"You mean. Jie Tai."

"Your Majesty. Concubine, please stay."

The dinner party is gone. Tang Yingfeng sat on the royal chariot. I was about to drive to the palace Zhenyin Palace. The Taijie who went to the palace with the palace people finally turned around. Caught up with the trail.

The royal chariot is luxurious and atmospheric. Steadily carried by the palace people. Tang Yingshu sat on it. Eyes slightly closed. I seem to be thinking about something. There is a faint sharp edge in the narrow phoenix eyes.

I heard a call from behind me. Tang Yingzhuan looked at him for a moment. Waving hands. Motioned for the palace people to stop.

The chariot is put down. Tang Yingshu walked out. Yang An hurriedly lifted the lantern for the emperor. See so. The figure of the queen of the royal chariot immediately came. Hibiscus pale pink. Ying Ying bows.

The woman's white plum soft smoke Luo gauze skirt is spread on the ground. Ice blue silk embroidered on the skirt. She was dressed in a hibiscus blouse with blurry filigree. Kneel there. It's like a Danruo from the snowy land. It's like a hibiscus flower in the lake. It's really beautiful.

Tang Yingzhuo loses hand. I never bowed my head. only asked: "The concubine wants me to stay. So what's going on?" I can't tell the joy and anger in my tone.

Taijie bowed her head respectfully. The petals of the lips of the flowers are gently bitten by the snow shame. It took a long time before he said, "The concubine misses the emperor."

The emperor, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, smiled faintly: "Oh."

Taijie still kept her head down. I opened my mouth several times. Still can't say the following.

Tang Yingshu turned around and wanted to leave.

Taijie immediately raised her head. A few traces of panic flashed on her beautiful face: "Your Majesty ......"

Tang Yingshu raised her eyebrows. Said: "What are the words. Say it."

Certainly. It's to intercede for her daughter. Tang Yingshu suddenly felt a little bored.

"Your Majesty. Concubine ......"

The night wind is like the waves of the sea. Wear it on the path of the emperor's royal court. Lift the woman's hair like ink. Ring Rings Dingling. Lanterns swaying and swaying. The grass and trees are swaying. A small or loud sound clustered on the trail. It seems a little noisy and cramped.

Woman kneeling on the ground. Chiffon silk is like a river under the moon. Gently surging. She raised her little face. His eyes were on the man who was extremely noble. Finally spoke: "The concubine misses the emperor. Your Majesty, please." She clenched her fists." Swing the hall."