The man's slightly choked voice, sounding in the silent night, was exceptionally clear, but gloomy.

Ling Lihua looked at the top of the tent with a somewhat dull gaze.

I couldn't help but feel a faint pain in my heart.

Lu Hetian has always been a man who can stand up to the sky, but now he is ......

She raised her fingers, wiped the wetness on her neck, and looked at the water marks on her fingertips, no matter how cold-blooded she was, at this time, she couldn't bear to push the man on her body away.

In the end, she sighed, did not respond to his words, patted him on the back, and said lightly: "Hurry up and go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow." ”

Lu Hetian finally quieted down, and hugged her to sleep with satisfaction.

But Ling Lihua didn't feel sleepy.

After making sure that the man was asleep, she moved her body and moved the man who was in the factory and on her body.

She sat up and looked at the sleeping man beside her, her eyes complicated.

She used to love this man deeply, and he doted on her very much until he betrayed himself.

How much she loved him then, how much she hated him later.

When it happened, she didn't believe that a man who loved her so much would do something sorry for herself.

But when Zheng took out the dirty pants that she had sewn for him with her own hands, the firmness in her heart also collapsed.

If he hadn't gone to Zheng's couch, how would she have gotten the obscene pants he was wearing? Moreover, there is also the dazzling red on the dirty pants.

At that moment, her heart died, and she hated this man to death.

Although it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, in the eyes of others, she can't accept it.

She agreed to marry Lu Hetian because she felt that she knew this man well enough to believe that he would never betray her, and that he was not a man with a heart.

But the reality gave her a loud slap, woke her up, and scattered all her beautiful longings for this love.

It turns out that all men in the world are the same.

It's just that there is no suitable opportunity for him to spend his heart.

Whenever there is an opportunity, men will climb along the pole.

In her eyes, Lu Hetian, who is different from other men, is actually the same.

Thinking of the events of the past, her heart was filled with pain, a teardrop slid down her face, she raised her hand to wipe it away, and when she looked at Lu Hetian again, the indifference in her eyes was still there.

She pulled the quilt over him, and then went out of the house.

……

Palace.

As soon as the sky was gray, Lu Liangwei had already gotten up and dressed and washed.

Then I took Chu Jiu and went to the imperial study.

Long Ying stayed in the imperial study last night, and early in the morning, he discussed court affairs with several courtiers.

When he came out, he saw Lu Liangwei standing there, and he was stunned in surprise.

Especially when I saw the dew in her hair, my heart twisted hard.

How long has this girl been here?

He glanced at Zhao Qian coldly.

Zhao Qian noticed the glimpse of death from the emperor, and he was frightened, and immediately came back to his senses.

"Master, slave ......" he had a bitter face, he didn't know that the queen was coming, he had been waiting in the imperial study just now.

Thinking about it, he glared at the little eunuch on duty beside him.

"Dog minion, the queen mother is here, why don't you know that there will be a sound?"

The little eunuch was startled, and hurriedly knelt down, "Slave ......."

"Don't blame Mr. Zhao, it's the palace that is afraid of disturbing the emperor, so he specially told him not to inform him." Lu Liang said in a crisp voice, and when he saw Long Chi and a few courtiers following behind Long Marting, he immediately took a few steps forward and bowed to Long Marting, "The concubine asks the emperor for peace." ”