Mad Concubine (4)

"Chuyue, you fell off the stairs last time and injured your head, and now there is bruise in your skull, and you can't be saved if you are injured again." She stepped beyond the railing, a wry smile tugging at her lips.

When she heard this, she moved to the other side of the bed with interest, but her lonely voice contained firmness: "But after the ceremony is completed, I am your wife, and I will get along with you sincerely, because I am devoted to you." ”

"What are people like me doing while they're still alive?" She looked at him sadly, her beautiful face covered with frost.

The concubine leaned against the railing, her eyes were already a little scattered, why bother to be imprisoned in the (enemy) country, just for a man who deceived and hurt himself.

"It's okay, I'll promise you countless times every day, as long as you're willing to stay with me......"

"I remind you not to treat me so well, why don't you listen." The blood on the corner of his lips dripped to the placket of her clothes, like the gorgeous peach blossoms on the wedding robe on the wedding night.

"I'm not attached, I just follow my heart." She lowered her head, her fingertips lightly clasped into her palms, and her cheeks flushed slightly: "I want to treat you well......" After that, she was gentle and gentle, and he was shallow and silent; She was sincere, he was careless, but bad rumors never reached the palace.

He gradually relaxed his heart, but his detached and indifferent expression had long been accustomed to hanging on his face. She was not greedy, and waited for him to light the lanterns in the viewing pavilion before going upstairs to accompany him.

He didn't talk much, sometimes even perfunctory, she was still in the warm light of the lanterns, smiling gracefully, looking forward to the real quiet years.

The flowers and candles in the cave room, the red tears drooped lightly, the incense curled, and the two sat side by side, but they were silent.

"I'm not attached, I just follow my heart." She lowered her head, her fingertips lightly clasped into her palms, and her cheeks flushed slightly: "I want to treat you well......"

"You don't have to treat me so well." He picked up a chess piece: "Protons are like chess pieces, ruthless on a chessboard in a foreign country, why should you be persistent." She stepped beyond the railing, a wry smile tugging at her lips.

“…… Is what Childe said when he saluted seriously? After a long silence, she finally couldn't help but speak.

"Mind it, but it doesn't matter." She barely held up a faint smile, but her beautiful eyes were slightly reflected by the candlelight.

"How can you do this...... she jumped forward, Xiao Xiaochen flew forward, and hugged her life the moment she landed.

She jumped forward, Xiao Xiaochen flew forward, and hugged her life the moment she landed. Xu is well-intentioned, he was finally touched by her tenderness, invited her to the viewing pavilion to admire the moon, and hung the lanterns made by himself on the eaves of the pavilion: "In your name, the stars hold the moon." ”

"When you were a princess, I did tell a lie, and when you were a concubine, I told the truth." He looked at her apologetically, letting the blood spill from his lips, still holding her tightly in his arms.