"Less hedged ......"

Wu Moqi stood in the endless darkness, a stark face that attracted all her eyes.

Ning Shaoli was like the first time she saw him, dressed in white, and his back looked a little gloomy, but she still recognized him at a glance.

As if hearing her voice, the figure that had been carrying her on his back suddenly turned around and smiled shallowly at her, just like every smile he gave her, cold and detached.

She walked towards him, stopping a foot away, her amber pupils staring only at him.

Ning Shaoli suppressed his smile and looked up and back.

She also saw that the pitch black environment was full of things she couldn't see.

After being silent for a long time, Wu Moqi touched the corners of his sour eyes, turned his eyes to look at him, and only felt that his expression was very serious.

Ning Shaoli turned around and left, without saying a word, leaving her with her back, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

She hurried to chase after her, but there was nothing but darkness beside her, no matter how she shouted or looked, it seemed that she could no longer find a Ning Shaoxian. After a long time, she was also lost in the darkness.

She looked at the darkness in confusion, slowly squatted down, hugged herself, and muttered, "Ning Shaoliang...... What do you want me to do? ”

You said, you love the cold plum in winter, and I sent a messenger to the Western Regions to get the rare seeds.

You say, you hate peonies, I will never touch cherishing them again in my life.

You say, you are afraid of the scorching sun, I will grind the simple beads into powder, the gold thread is the wisp, and the jade powder is the frost to make the legendary Mo Qing clothes for you?

You said, your dear relatives are seriously ill, and I will risk death to escort you to ask for healing pills.

You said, the world is not fair, you will not be subordinate, I will take off the official uniform, plan the throne, and give it away.

They say, "I'm in a high position."

They said, "I will live again."

They said, "I'm both good and good."

afterward

They said, "I am a traitor, and a woman cannot be in power." Xun Yu misjudged me.

On that day, I was in a fiery red wedding dress, and you led the troops to attack. I thought I had a place in your heart, but it turned out to be just a pawn.

I did what I didn't want to do for you, married someone I didn't love, but I got this fate.

I think I have been responsible for a thousand people, but how have I ever been responsible for you?

Xun asked me if it was worth it?

I think it's worth it, just look at you, it's all worth it.

——

Wu Moqi sat under a willow tree at the entrance of the nunnery, looking at the sky in confusion, with a shallow scar on his forehead.

Sometimes laughing and sometimes crying, muttering in his mouth and not knowing what to say.

"What's the matter with this girl?" The new nun looked at her in surprise and asked the nun with some seniority.

"I heard that something happened from above! Somehow stupid. ”

The old nun whispered.

"Is it the former ......?"

"Probably, the new emperor ordered to treat her well."

"Could it be that it is the palace concubine?"

The new nun asked.

"It's hard to talk about the above things, okay, okay, go and get busy with you."

Hearing the words of the new emperor, Wu Moqi was stunned for a moment. The expression returned to stupidity.

There was a gorgeous face in her mind, she didn't know why, she just thought this person was good-looking, and she smiled stupidly, laughing and laughing, and tears fell down inexplicably.

Peaceful...... ...... less hedge?

A hand appeared in front of her, plain white and slender, gently stroking her tears.

Seeing the face that had just appeared in his mind, Wu Moqi was stunned for a moment, and looked at him with a smirk, his hand grabbing at him.

Ning Shaoli pursed his lips and looked at her, letting her scratch randomly. Eventually, he touched her head and sighed.

The woman in front of him no longer had the momentum she used to have, and her face was dangling in front of him. His heart felt like a stone had been crushed, and he couldn't breathe.

Eventually, he grabbed her wrist and took her hand away. The moment he turned around, Wu Moqi suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes and called him in that very small voice, "Ning ......"

He turned his head to look down at her, and for a moment her expression made him think she wasn't stupid.

"Rather ......"

"Less hedged ......"

She looked into his eyes, smiling crooked into the corners of her eyes, like a child.

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