Clouds obscured the moonlight, and a faint shadow gradually enveloped the ruined temple.

In the faint moonlight, there was a faint reflection of a man's figure, the outline of his face was not very clear, the black brocade clothes were cold and silent, he looked lonely and sad, looking at the darkness of the room, sitting in the corner of the table, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

In the dream, he was controlled by drugs and was violating a woman......

He heard the woman scream in despair, wailing in pain, from loud to small, from subtle to silent, and the woman gradually lost her breath and grew cold, until when she awoke, her desperate eyes overflowed with intense hatred......

He couldn't remember what the man looked like, and he didn't want to remember it.

The moonlight was slightly cool, and the memory also entered the turbulent sea, swallowing him whole, drowning, he didn't even have a chance to struggle, he didn't have a chance to struggle, he didn't have a top, his breathing was getting farther and farther, it hurt, it was so sad.

"Sixth Highness, you can remember or forget this nightmare, but you can't escape it after all......"

Qiao Muyu seemed to hear Li Su's voice, and heard Li Suqing tell him clearly, saying let him face it, yes, he had to face it strongly no matter what, because what he was facing was his beloved woman, Ling Siqing.

"What will be her for the sake of the Lu, and what will be her for the sake of the ......"

A hint of happiness flashed in Li Suran's eyes, "Why don't you feel happy, at least it's her, she won't die......"

"She won't die, but she can hate......

Qiao Muyu was afraid that Ling Siqing would hate herself, but he forgot that Ling Siqing was not even afraid of death, how could she hate, maybe she was also rejoicing, glad that she was the one at the beginning, but she couldn't find out.

Qiao Muyu sat in the side hall for a long time, as if he had a nightmare that he couldn't wake up from for a long time......

Winter in Jinling is short, and after a snowfall, the winter is over.

At the beginning of spring, the palace is full of lights, in the most remote part of the palace group, and there are gorgeous flowers, Ling Siqing sat on the stone steps under the eaves, looking at the clusters of red, it is even more vivid than this red silk!

Jinhua walked over, and saw her sitting there in a daze, the corners of her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and pulled the person into the room, "On this big day, why are you listless, don't you hurry up and dress up, the auspicious time is coming." ”

Ling Siqing looked at Jinhua and smiled bitterly, "Thank you sister for bothering." ”

Jinhua patted her shoulder, "Silly girl, don't blame the emperor, he just wants to see you happy, since you can't stay with your beloved for a long time, then find someone who is good to you, the emperor is actually ......"

Is this the rhythm of taking a concubine?

Ling Siqing's expression was slightly pale, when she woke up that day, she saw a strange woman, she claimed to be Li Su's master, her name was Hongnishang, Hongnishang's medical skills were very high, and she said that for the time being, Lord Yan couldn't take her away, so that she could be a bride with peace of mind.

"What bride? Whose bride? She asked, full of puzzlement, where did Qiao Muyu go.

Hongnishang raised her eyebrows and laughed at her, "Little girl, what do you still think about that person, I can't imagine that you are so stupid, how is the poison of this sunflower love, will you not know?" Do you really not know what is going on between you and him? ”

Between her and Qiao Muyu? Linked to the poison of Kwai Qing, how could Ling Siqing not be clear!

Hongnishang thought that she didn't know what to do, and said everything leisurely, Ling Siqing just had pale cheeks and her heart was trembling, it turned out that all this was said by another, and the result was so different, that indifference turned out to be caring.

"What is it for, what do you want to tell me, if you don't know how good it would be......"

"If you don't know the way, can you assume that it didn't happen? He has taken over your body, can you forget those memories? You may be able to forget, but he can't? Isn't he going to marry someone else now? ”

He was going to marry someone else, when she gave her heart, her life, and everything......

"What stupidity!" Red Nishang yelled angrily.

Ling Siqing watched Hongnishang resolutely leave her room, and the moment she closed the door, it seemed that the sunlight had also withdrawn from the door, the room was dark, and her heart was also dark, "Qiao Muyu, is this everything you give......"

Ling Siqing slowly walked to the table, there was a slightly worn painting on the table, the painting seemed to have been drenched by the rain, the ink color was scattered, and it looked a little messy, but he clearly saw a wooden house in front of it, the couples in front of the wooden house were snuggling up to each other, and the children were playing next to them, so warm.

It used to be her dream, but now everything is shattered, broken to blood, and painful.

"Thoughts, the auspicious time is coming." Jinhua interrupted her thoughts and brought Jinfu to change her clothes in person.

Ling Siqing was still a marionette, and he was put on a bright red wedding dress, and when he looked down, he saw that the wedding dress was decorated with pearls and jade, inlaid with gold and silver, revealing majesty in luxury, and remarkable elegance in honor, and dazzlingly beautiful.

"Hehe, it's really beautiful...... "It's a pity, it hurts......

In the Six Princes' Mansion, Qiao Muyu also let his subordinates put on a groom's dress for him, the brocade was as smooth as water, and the gold thread was embroidered with two lifelike dragons, which made people sigh, this exquisite workmanship, this exquisite thought.

"Your Highness, this is a letter from the palace......"

Qiao Muyu came back to his senses in a daze, hurriedly took the letter, looked at the envelope without a word, and suddenly thought of something, he withdrew all his subordinates, looked at the letter for a long time, and then carefully tore it open, and carefully opened the paper inside.

The heart was suddenly caught, and it hurt to be caught......

"Mu Yu, why did you agree to marry someone else, why did you agree to marry someone else, and why did you do it?" The letter seemed to be questioned in Ling Siqing's voice, but on the shabby and messy picture, there was one less person, one less man, and one less place that belonged to him......

"Siqing, did you just send me to hell like that......"

The sound of firecrackers sounded in the courtyard, indicating that the auspicious time had arrived, indicating their deviated life, Qiao Muyu tightened his five fingers, after all, he couldn't bear it, his chest hurt, and a mouthful of blood overflowed, all sprayed on the painting......

"Oh no, no, No, the Sixth Highness fainted, the Sixth Highness fainted......"

Li Su walked out of the corridor, looked at the direction in which the maid left, turned around and entered the room, helped Qiao Muyu to the bed, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a white towel, took his pulse in a formal manner, and left quickly.

The situation in the palace is not much better, I heard that Ling Siqing suddenly fell to the ground when she stepped out of the palace gate, and the imperial doctor couldn't find any problems with her pulse, but she kept vomiting blood, and the imperial doctor was at a loss.

After Li Su left, he went to the Salvation Medical Center.

In the alchemy room in the backyard, Hong Nishang looked anxious, fiddling with a bloodstained white scarf, and when she saw him come in, she quickly got up and came over, "How is it, did you get it?" ”

Li Su took out the white scarf and handed it directly to Hong Nishang, "Can this hopeless blood really cure the poison of Kwai Qing?" ”