There are many kinds of laughter in Situ Yizheng, there are hypocritical laughter, sinister laughter, arrogant laughter, and laughter......

At this time, Situ Yizheng was undoubtedly smiling very quickly, but after a while, he still showed a sinister smile in his nature: "There are always people who say that love is long-lived, I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that I have to believe it."

"Oh?" Gao Hong looked at him with interest and said, "Are you referring to Gongzi Xi?" ”

"You're right," Situ Yizheng said in a low voice, but with a hint of sarcasm, "In fact, as long as he ignores An Ruofei about this matter, we can only tie our hands." ”

"But he definitely can't do it," Gao Hong, who has always been silent when he spoke, directly closed the coffin at this moment, "Our only one said this afternoon that he sent something to Si Le's house...... That's not an ordinary product, "a pearl", I can't imagine that he actually regards her as a pearl..."

"Yes," Situ Yizheng looked like victory was in sight, "Love is the most difficult thing to grasp, even if it is as cold as ridicule, how can you resist the embrace of your sweetheart?" ”

"Since ancient times, amorous and empty hatred, amorous has always been ruthlessly hurt..."Situ Yizheng was in a good mood today, couldn't help chanting a poem, and said with a smile, "When the sharp knife of love pierces his heart, he should understand..."

"Come," Situ Yizheng raised the wine glass in his hand and turned to Gao Hongdao, "Since his life is already like a bag and a bag, why not take a drink first?" ”

Although Gao Hong knew that it was still a little too early to celebrate at this time, he didn't want to dismiss the joy of this eldest prince who thought highly of himself, and he also felt that this matter was harmless, so he raised the wine glass full of fine wine in his hand.

Just when Situ Yizheng and Gao Hong were celebrating each other, An Ruofei in Si Le Fu almost couldn't sleep...

Situ Yizheng finally came tonight, thinking of his proud face, An Ruofei couldn't help but feel disgusted. But what An Ruofei disgusted even more was Situ Yizheng's snake-like words and condescending tone.

It was late at night, and the evening breeze blew in through the cracks in the window that were not closed tightly, with a hint of cold breath, although An Ruofei was a little chilly, she didn't get up to close the window, because it was colder than the wind... It's her heart.

Situ Yizheng's words are still in my ears, and I can't get rid of them... As long as An Ruofei closed her eyes, those vicious and fierce words would echo in her ears.

"I know where you came from, and there are things I know better than you do..."

"You should know that if you want to live... You have to do things for me. ”

"Your friends who used to spend time and night... If it costs you your life..."

"I want you to approach him, to use your beauty, to take advantage of his affection for you..."

"Just by virtue of your friendship... You bandaged all his wounds, didn't you? …”

"He is dead, you and your friends can live..."

These words were engraved in An Ruofei's mind like a shadow, his life and his affection...... Under the coercion of Situ Yizheng, An Ruofei finally agreed to him.

An Ruofei closed his eyes helplessly, feeling stuffy in his chest, only to feel like he was about to suffocate. She lit all the red wax on all the candlesticks in the room, hoping to find some comfort in the light, but when the room gradually lit up, she realized that it was not the empty room that was dark, but her involuntary heart.

An Ruofei closed her eyes lightly again, her heart was sour and unbearable, she didn't think that her identity would be known to her, but when this day really came, she found it so unacceptable.

The most terrible thing is that she has to betray his friendship in order to survive for herself...... He was originally a person with the spirit of an ice soul, how could he enter that land of no return because of me?

Thinking of this, An Ruofei frowned painfully, and a tear already hung on his eyelashes.

The moon outside the window had begun to sink in the west, and An Ruofei sat quietly for half the night. She forced herself to get up, but she didn't get a drop of water for almost a day, her steps were already very vain, the water in the teapot was already cold, An Ruofei raised the teacup, trembling and poured the cold tea into her mouth. A lot of tea leaked out, dripping down her chin and onto the placket, the placket on her chest was already soaked, and the cold and cold feeling penetrated the garment and pierced straight into her heart.

Although she was a little embarrassed, An Ruofei didn't care, the cold tea poured into her throat, and her heart gradually calmed down.

My own life, Xi Yan's life, the life of my friends who used to get along day and night... It all weighed on her heart, and she was almost out of breath. An Ruofei glanced at it and saw the pearl that Xi Yan gave her... Under the candle flame, the pearl exuded a soft brilliance, and An Ruofei's heart ached.

In an instant, a sad determination passed in her eyes. If when Situ Yizheng came to her in the afternoon, she really wanted to save her life in her heart, then at this time, she already had other considerations.

Putting Xi Yan on top of the ice charcoal, she was reluctant.

A Ruofei's eyes flashed slightly, and countless thoughts flashed in her heart, but she vetoed them one by one. In the end, An Ruofei made up her mind to keep Xi Yan and her friends no matter what, and finally ...... It would be nice if she could save herself.

But she didn't have a certainty, because Situ Yizheng's strength was so great that she couldn't imagine it, since Situ Yizheng dared to find her in a grand manner, how could there be no backhand?

After pondering for a long time, An Ruofei still chose the most dangerous path, and if she was not careful, her life, Xi Yan's life, and other people's lives would all be buried in the hands of Situ Yizheng.

But now that she has made up her mind, no matter what the road ahead, she must grit her teeth and walk over.

"You can't all die..."An Ruofei looked at the night outside the window and muttered, "I'm also... Don't want to die. Immediately, she pulled out a bitter smile, but there was a glint in her eyes, "But my life and death, is it up to me?" ”

Yes, is An Ruofei's life and death still up to her? The enemy's sword was already in her hand, and the blade was already aimed at her throat...... In a desperate situation, how can she earn a way out for herself? After thinking about it for a long time, she was still confused.

An Ruofei moved to the dressing table and sat down, his usually light body seemed a little heavy and rickety at this time. She wanted to cry out loud, but she bit her lower lip so hard that the tears that symbolized cowardice would not flow again.

The window has gradually become brighter, and the red candles in the room have all turned into a pool of red wax, and the person in the bronze mirror looks so decadent, as if he has experienced vicissitudes overnight.

The Shangyuan Festival is supposed to be the first full moon night of the year, and everything should be reunited. But for An Ruofei, this Shangyuan Festival is tantamount to tearing her already unsatisfactory life to pieces again...... It's just that overnight, her fate has changed, and An Ruofei's heart... Infinitely bleak.

……

The East is white, and after sitting quietly for a night, An Ruofei seems to have a plan in his heart. But this idea really made it difficult for her.

She clenched her fists and slowly released them. After a long time, An Ruofei made up her mind, for herself, for the friends who used to get along day and night, she had to do this...

"I'm sorry."

This is the first sentence An Ruofei said today, and it is almost inaudible.