"You still haven't answered me!" Zhuang Mengdie suddenly became aggressive, why didn't you answer to completely destroy my thoughts? Why can't you deny it without hesitation to make me completely dead? Is it because you really revealed your true feelings at that time?"

"Zhuang Mengdie!!"

Zhuang Feiyu shouted angrily, he grabbed Zhuang Mengdie and pushed her heavily to the pavilion of the pavilion, Zhuang Mengdie subconsciously grabbed the pavilion so as not to be pushed into the pool.

Zhuang Mengdie was a little surprised that Zhuang Feiyu would be so angry, but inexplicably felt a little happy, it was a surprise to peek into the secrets of others, and it was precisely because he was guessed that he was so angry.

But after this surprise, thinking of Zhuang Feiyu's reluctance to admit their feelings, the imbalance and unwillingness made Zhuang Mengdie cry out uncontrollably: "Zhuang Feiyu, even if you admit it, what can you do? You know my identity, you know that I am not your third emperor sister at all, I know that we can't make this secret public, because we can only accept the strange eyes of the world, but so what, you admit your Zhuang Feiyu in front of me and you can't raise your head from now on? Are you ashamed?!"

Zhuang Feiyu suddenly covered Zhuang Mengdie's mouth and forcibly intercepted her vent-like yell. Zhuang Feiyu's hand was so strong that his fingertips had sunk into Zhuang Mengdie's cheeks, making Zhuang Mengdie's face feel hot and painful.

"Then you tell me," Zhuang Feiyu looked indifferently at the teary-eyed Zhuang Mengdie, his voice was low and gloomy: "Are you chasing your second emperor brother or Feiyu?"

Zhuang Mengdie was confused for a moment, is there any difference between this? Aren't the second emperor brother and the non-fish I have always been Zhuang Feiyu, not both of them are one person, aren't they both the people who have never changed in my heart?

Zhuang Mengdie's confusion was seen in Zhuang Feiyu's eyes, and he showed a cold smile that he knew it would be, and slowly let go of his hand.

His spoiling and pampering of her for more than ten years was nothing but a cup of drunken yellow springs, and that non-fish just accompanied her, and easily got everything he wanted.

"Zhuang Mengdie, if I tell you, if you want to have a chance with me, you have to forget that experience?" Zhuang Feiyu suddenly asked.

Zhuang Mengdie was stunned when she heard this, and then instinctively shook her head. Why did she have to forget that experience? That experience was so happy, so sweet, so pure, so happy, why should she forget, how could she forget?

The fire in Zhuang Feiyu's eyes ignited again with Zhuang Mengdie's shake of his head, and he suddenly pushed, and the defenseless Zhuang Mengdie was suddenly pushed down the pond by Zhuang Feiyu from the pavilion, and there was a thud, and the koi in the pool fled in all directions.

Zhuang Mengdie was a little unclear about how she was suddenly pushed into the pond by Zhuang Feiyu, so she surfaced, and saw her Zhuang Feiyu, who was standing tall in the pavilion looking down at the water, pulled out a dagger, cut off the hem of the purple-black robe, and said coldly: "Zhuang Mengdie, today you and I will follow the example of the ancients to cut off the robe and break the righteousness, and from now on, the grievances and grievances will be cleared, from now on, you don't want to call me the second emperor brother again!"

With that, Zhuang Feiyu threw the broken robe in his hand high into the air. Zhuang Mengdie stared blankly at the scrap of cloth fluttering in the wind, and the scene in front of her seemed to become extremely slow with the moment the broken robe was thrown out. The second emperor brother who turned around and left, the lingering remnants, the gray and oppressive sky, and the cold pool water gradually paralyzed Zhuang Mengdie's consciousness.

cut off the robe and break the righteousness, and settle the grievances......

She Zhuang Mengdie and his Zhuang Feiyu have experienced all this together for more than ten years, can they say that they are clear and clear?

But how can this be her Zhuang Mengdie's final say, for more than ten years, it has always been her Zhuang Mengdie who owes him, she owes him too much, I thought that in the years to come, she would slowly make up for him, but he no longer gave her any chance......

He even took away the title of Second Emperor Brother, whom she had called him for more than ten years, today......

Hehe...... Zhuang Mengdie, you are to blame for all this, you already know it, don't you? Since your heart was full of hatred and wanted to win the position of Empress Tianxuan, you already understood, didn't you? But why are you still so heartbroken?

Hehe......

The truncated robe fell into the pool, and the carp in the pool circled around it curiously, and a peony flower that had not had time to bloom slowly floated towards it in the water waves.

A peony that was picked by the smile of the second emperor brother, and a robe that was coldly cut by the eighth emperor brother, when they collided together, it was like deliberately mocking the fool who was soaked in the pool water and was stunned.

Zhuang Feiyu left the mansion that was now no longer recognized by him as his own palace, although he was angry, it did not affect his sharpness, and the corners of his eyes still clearly captured the figures that flashed around the palace.

Someone is spying on the palace?

With a deep and incomprehensible smile, Zhuang Feiyu quietly turned over on the horse, kicked the horse's belly lightly, and walked away.

Now, what happened in the Tianxuan court, what Zhuang Fuyao and Zhuang Feiyu were planning, Zhuang Mengdie didn't care anymore, her third highness who still had a name seemed to have been forgotten by the world, and hid alone in the palace that now belonged to her Zhuang Mengdie, staying at home and saying little, as if she had become a ghost in this huge mansion.

Zhuang Mengdie sensitively sensed that there was some kind of dangerous information in front of the palace gate, as if as soon as she stepped out of this gate, the power of the talisman of the palace would disappear, and the minions who had been waiting for the opportunity would tear themselves apart.

Zhuang Mengdie couldn't explain the origin of this feeling, but this feeling was so clear that she couldn't help but face it. She passively didn't make any response, so she passively nested in the palace that was still safe, more than one day is one day.

Occasionally, she would ride the spirit horse and walk slowly through the palace, from sunrise to sunset. The spiritual horse never loses its temper because it can't gallop in the narrow aisle, so it carries its owner to pass the time slowly.

Zhuang Mengdie gave it a name, called Attachment.

No, this is like the name of a horse, but this is what Zhuang Mengdie decided after thinking about it for many days. Gu Wanli asked her curiously why she chose such a name, but Zhuang Mengdie smiled and shook her head, without giving Gu Wanli an answer.

Non-attachment, maybe only without attachment, you will not know how difficult this stagnant life is.

Sometimes, Zhuang Mengdie would say thoughtfully to non-attachment: "Non-attachment, I'll find a better master for you...... At least, so that you can run through the vast world, instead of slowly dying in this mansion with me......"