Chapter 909 Di Beiyu's eyes darkened even more, "It's me who is not good, don't be angry with me, huh?" ”

Su Miao's pupils shrank, and Jing Xiu's words just now echoed in his mind

The little palace maid of Longyin Palace saw His Majesty draw a woman in purple several times, very much like you, but she had no face, and wondered if His Majesty was unwilling to paint you because of love and hatred, until once His Majesty was drunk and asked Lin Shan why he couldn't draw your appearance.

Why can't I draw it, it's all you in my heart, but when I lift the pen, I can't fall down.

No matter how delicate the painting is, it can't print your appearance.

So since you left, you never existed only in your memory, and you never saw it again.

On the day of the ceremony, His Majesty sent his queen back to Fengqi Palace, and returned to Longyin Palace alone, that was the second time he got drunk after you left, and he only said Su Miao, don't you hate her, seeing that your things have been snatched away by her, don't you want to snatch them back

If you come back, any revenge plan, any love trick, or false post-establishment can all be broken for you.

The queen's throne will always be yours.

I just waited all night until dawn, and you never showed up

Aren't you competitive, why don't you come back?

Since then, His Majesty has never been drunk. Since then, His Majesty doesn't seem to have lost his temper with people anymore, but the people in the palace are more and more afraid of him, especially the ministers of the court, who obviously spoke normally one second, and may be beheaded the next second.

He became cold-hearted and cold-hearted, until one day he brought back a Liu Qingwan who was similar to you, so angry that the queen mother fainted, and the queen knelt outside the Longyin Palace all night, everyone thought that this woman would be favored to become another virtuous concubine, and the queen even regarded her as a thorn in the eye, but His Majesty just left her idle, and only occasionally looked at her back

There were too many, Su Miao almost forgot what Jing Xiu had said.

Her eyes moved, her gaze focused on the man's face, and said slowly, "The child is fine." ”

Di Beiyu's figure paused.

The big bony palm caressed her forehead, the Adam's apple rolled, and the deep eyes looked at her closely, "I'm not here for the child, I'm here for you." ”

Although when he heard outside that something might have happened to the child, he was indeed enveloped in a momentary panic. But when he entered the door and saw her, especially during the period of her silence, he had gradually calmed down, and the doctor just said that the child was fine, and her face was not ugly.

"Su Miao, I'm sorry."

“”

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Su Miao narrowed her eyes, "Then what's wrong with you?"

I'm sorry

He had something to be sorry for her

He didn't know anything, the road was chosen by herself, and she had suffered him for so many years, what right did she have to blame her

Although, she was a little sad.

Even though reason kept pulling her, she was still uncontrollably low.

Su Miao lowered her eyes, "If it was because of the incident in Longteng Temple, my head was not clear that day, and now I am fine." ”

The man's eyes shrank slightly.

Since she came back, he has treated her coldly countless times, but as a result, the truth of the truth is as she said.

And he didn't believe her.

She has suffered so much over the years, and it was not easy to find her back, but he was still wronging her, and even asked her to say that she was okay in turn.

Di Beiyu's eyes became darker and darker as he stared at her, and his voice was hoarse, "It's me who is not good, don't be angry with me, um"

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