When they arrived at Beiyuan, Xiaoju was coaxing Tangtang to sleep, while Xiao and Jian were guarding the backyard. People from the Lin family came several times but were thrown out by them.
Lin Haihai ordered everyone else to guard the door, and she went in alone. Li Meilian's complexion was obviously much better, and her coughing had also reduced. She was sitting on the bed in trance. When she saw Lin Haihai coming in, she looked at it complicatedly.
Lin Haihai, she felt that life was slowly returning to her body these days. This person she had always hated, actually snatched her back from the hands of death. And she had said evil words to her two days ago.
Lin Haihai walked over and instinctively checked her body. She had improved greatly, and it had been ten and a half days since she left here. After the check-up, she was not in a hurry to go out. At this moment, she just wanted to find a place to stay alone.
Sitting on the chair, she looked at the sky by the window, where there was endless darkness.
"Are you unhappy?" Li Mei's face broke the silence. As soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that there was concern in her tone. She turned her head awkwardly, feeling warm in her heart. She had never had a good tone towards her, but she didn't expect that she would be so caring about her.
It was so comfortable and there was no resentment at all.
Lin Haihai turned his head and looked at Li Meilian, hesitating to speak. She was not her mother after all, so how could he say these things to her.
Li Meilian didn't ask in detail. A cough came up again. She covered her mouth and coughed hard. Lin Haihai walked over and gently brushed her back. After a while, she stopped coughing. Li Meilian looked at Lin Hai with a flushed face.
Lin Haihai said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I've suffered so much for you before! It's all my stinginess and narrow-mindedness, it's all my... ahem... selfishness." Lin Haihai smiled faintly, "The past things are in the past, don't take it to heart.
Come on, no one should remember it from now on!"
Li Meilian nodded with emotion. She had always wanted to have a daughter, but unfortunately after giving birth to two sons, the master stopped going to her place, so she kept hating her, and she hated her even after she died. But she hated her too.
This hatred is a double-edged sword, it hurts others as well as yourself.
Lin Haihai waited until Li Meilian fell asleep before leaving. Xiao Hejian saw the loneliness in her eyes and wanted to ask, but Lin Haihai left.
Li Junyue was used to sleeping late, so he walked slowly to the Wuyou Tavern alone. This tavern had been to Xiaohai before. It was quite elegant and had a modern feel. There was nothing to do anyway, so he walked in.
The lights in the tavern were dim, and there were only a few customers. The two people by the window looked familiar. Li Junyue tried hard to see clearly, so he walked over. When he saw it, he wanted to turn around and leave immediately. It was the emperor and Xiao Xiao.
Far.
"Since you're here, please sit down!" Yang Shaolun took a sip of wine and looked at Li Junyue indifferently. Li Junyue thought for a moment and sat down gracefully.
Yang Shaolun poured him a glass of wine, and Li Junyue raised his glass and drank it all.
"This wine is very strong, be careful of getting drunk!" Yang Shaolun warned.
"This is wine. I have nothing to worry about, so I won't get drunk. But you, don't drink too much!" As soon as he said this, the tavern proprietress's eyes stayed on him.
"Heartwine? A good name, but it's a bit ridiculous for you to say that you won't get drunk if you don't have worries." Yang Shaolun chuckled.
"It's true, I'm not lying!" Li Junyue said seriously, but what he didn't understand was how could there be this kind of wine here. This is an ancient prescription. He had drunk it in India. The doctor who traveled with him at that time told him that this kind of wine
Planting wine is called heart wine. Anyone who has something on his mind will find the answer in his heart if he drinks it.
"What's your relationship with her?" Yang Shaolun filled the glass of wine and drank it gently. His words were as bitter as the wine in the glass. He looked at Li Junyue, not letting go of his expression.
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"I am her most important man in this Daxing Dynasty!" Li Junyue said proudly, with a faint smile on his lips. This man still can't let go of Xiao Hai, he is affectionate, but it's a pity that he is an emperor, and he has a wife.
How could Xiao Hai, an emperor with so many women, marry a married man?
The cup in Yang Shaolun's hand suddenly shattered, and the porcelain-white fragments of the cup pierced into his hand. Scarlet warm blood dripped sparsely down the palm of his hand onto the table, one drop, two drops...
"Your Majesty, why are you doing this?" Xiao Yuan felt sour in his heart and tore off a piece of his clothes to bandage Yang Shaolun. Li Junyue didn't expect that the emperor was so affectionate. He was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart. But their identities...
.....Li Junyue sighed, took out the medicinal powder from his arms, and poured it on Yang Shaolun's wound.
Yang Shaolun stared at Li Junyue. He drank several glasses of wine and was already drunk. At this moment, he couldn't feel the pain in his hands at all. Only the sharp pain from the bottom of his heart seemed to tear her apart. He said in a hoarse voice: "You
Leave her, stay far away, don't appear in front of her."
Li Junyue didn't speak. Was the emperor ordering him or begging him? He couldn't bear it and said slowly: "She and I have no love between men and women!" He could only say this short sentence, and he would have to say the rest.
It was full of loopholes, and it could not be truthfully said that they came from the future, grew up together, and then reunited in ancient times. He probably said that the emperor would think he was playing tricks on him.
When Yang Shaolun heard this, his eyes lit up: "Seriously?"
"really!"
Yang Shaolun's face suddenly burst into life, then dimmed in the blink of an eye. The problem between him and her was never Li Junyue!
"Didn't you say that this wine can give people answers? Why can't I get an answer after drinking so much?" Yang Shaolun looked at the white porcelain bottle with a red plum on it, as red as blood, just like the bottom of his heart.
The water flowing out is just as bright red.
"You already have the answer, why bother looking for it? You have been reluctant to believe that this is the ending, you are too persistent!"
This sentence was like a cold arrow, piercing Yang Shaolun's heart. He raised his head and asked expressionlessly: "Has she ever loved me?"
Li Junyue was stunned for a moment and said: "I don't know, this is no longer a question of love or not!"
Yang Shaolun didn't speak anymore. Li Junyue looked at his clear-cut expression and felt very depressed in his heart. This man really loved Xiao Hai, but did this relationship have any results? How could Xiao Hai's character be able to endure the deep inside of the palace?
Life? How can he endure the fact that he has three thousand beauties? Unless the emperor disperses his harem or gives up the throne, everything is just a fantasy. Li Junyue sighed, said goodbye, and left alone! Outsiders can help with many things.
, only in emotional matters, outsiders are the least allowed to interfere. Some knots still need to be solved slowly by him. Just Xiaohai, can you really let go of such an affectionate man in your heart? Li Junyue looked back and looked at the lonely people inside.