Why, why did it have to uncover her scars, why did it have to make her recognize such a fact?

Why, it must make her sad and cry.

These facts are the ones that can make her vulnerable, sad, tearful, and even bleeding wounds, and why do you have to speak out.

Her heart was already bitter, but she could only swallow the bitter water into her stomach.

"You're still so unsmart that you think you know me, but in fact, you don't know anything. Don't try to challenge my bottom line, it's a consequence that even I can't predict. ”

In the face of her threat, Baili Yanyu just gently hooked the corners of his mouth, such a strong and indifferent sister, he really saw it for the first time, could it be that he was timid and cowardly before, and he only knew how to play small tricks and was naughty and didn't know that the people who covered it up were pretending, or all the people in this palace looked away and recognized her wrongly.

"You're the one who isn't smart, can I erase that fact if I'm stupid? If you don't admit it, will you have it? If you dodge, won't you? In this case, I might as well guess again, you should have already told your father, he wants to marry you, according to your temperament, you can't help it. And you can see the performance of the father after knowing it, since the first day, it has been two days of cold war, and he has intensified his favor with Concubine Yu. Is that the result you want to see? ”

"Baili Yanyu, don't make me hate you."

Leng Xianning gritted her teeth and said, her hands clenched at her sides, her nails pinched the delicate flesh of her palms fiercely, and the slight pain made her maintain her sanity that was about to disappear.

"Have you ever liked me?" He chuckled, the corners of his mouth curled, as bright as a crescent moon, but she wouldn't appreciate it.

She would always ignore him, and she never looked squarely at his concern. It's not liked in the first place, so what can it be if it's hated?

Leng Xian Ning took a deep breath and left step by step, each step as heavy as lead. The truth is not something that she can disappear by dodging, nor is it something she doesn't have to accept if she doesn't admit it.

But what can she do, now that she doesn't even have the opportunity to meet and say a word, what else can she do?

"Princess." Hua Hao quietly followed behind her, glanced back at the figure still standing there, and lowered his head gloomily, he really cared about the princess.

"Spend it, go prepare something, I'm going to go to the cold palace in the evening." Leng Xianning said in a low voice, without asking her why she was hiding just now, and walked forward as if she hadn't seen anything.

"Yes, Princess." The flower is good and responds slowly.

The wind is a little cool at night, is it the end of summer? Leng Xianning stood on the corridor, looking thoughtfully at the moon blocked by dark clouds, the moon was dark and the wind was high, it was a good opportunity to do something unseemly.

"Princess, it's all done." Hua Hao draped the cloak over her shoulders and whispered.

"Let's go." Leng Xian Ning nodded and walked towards the remote cold palace.

The huge palace was empty, and the originally cool wind blowing here felt particularly gloomy. Leng Xian tightened the cloak on his body, and slowly walked towards the depths of the cold palace,

"You go back first, I'll go in alone."

"Yes, Princess." Hua Hao stared deeply at the thin back, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and the expression on her face could not be seen clearly in the dark moonlight.

There is no candle of fire, no light, just endless darkness.

Leng Xianning stepped on the darkness step by step, and the sound of gentle footsteps echoed in the huge palace even more weird.

There seemed to be a bright spot ahead, Leng Xianning frowned and looked at the figure reflected in the candle, sighed, and deserved it to fall to this point.

"What are you doing here?" The figure looked up and saw the person standing not far away, and roared sharply, her messy hair and pale face made her look like a ghost.

"This palace comes to see how depressed the people who were invincible at the beginning are now." Leng Xian curled her lips and mocked, her eyes glancing faintly at the messy room, the shabby bedding, and the black porridge on the table.

"Have you seen enough? Get out of here when you've seen enough, or I'll be overwhelmed with killing you. Concubine Li looked at her viciously, it was this person who harmed her to this point, and it was this woman who framed her.

"Actually, you're not stupid, so quickly reacted that it was my game, and I appreciate smart people."

"I know, I still can't escape this result." Concubine Li said self-deprecatingly, entering the palace was not what she wanted, and she was just a pawn for her father to win over power.

She and Yanyun have known each other for a long time, and one of her hearts has long been given to him, but she had to enter the palace just for her father. Although the emperor is middle-aged and handsome, she has fallen in love with his son, how can she wronged herself to serve the emperor again.