"Mei'er..." A soft murmur came from the bed, and everyone suddenly became quiet, all looking at the pale face on the bed.
Nangong Mei frowned slightly, strode towards the bed, passed between the concubines, and did not hesitate to knock them away. No one would have a good impression of someone who was talking about harming her behind her back.
Yes, it is a great good thing that Nangong Mei, the Shura, did not kill them immediately.
Shangguan Ziyan's evil eyes opened slightly, his dark eyes looking around for something, his pale lips kept murmuring Nangong Mei's name, until Nangong Mei's beautiful face appeared in his sight,
His nervous look relaxed a little, and he said with a smile: "I thought I would never see you again..." He knew that she wanted to leave, and no matter how high the price was, she would leave at all costs.
He was in a coma, and no one could stop her anymore. He struggled to move forward, just because he was afraid that he would never see her again after being comatose for too long.
Nangong Mei sat down beside Shangguan Ziyan's bed, gently held his cold palm, and said slowly: "I will stay by your side until the day you are willing to let me go!"
Shangguan Ziyan held Nangong Mei's slender hand in his hand, and weakly said resolutely: "I will never let you go! Absolutely not!" He couldn't bear to lose her, at least not yet!
A hint of bitterness and sadness flashed through Nangong Mei's dark eyes. She covered Shangguan Ziyan's eyes with her slender jade hands and said softly: "Sleep peacefully! When you wake up, I will still be here."
Shangguan Ziyan opened his lips, but he couldn't say anything because he was too weak. His long and slender hands still grasped Nangong Mei's soft jade hand, and his thoughts fell into the boundless darkness again, but this time he was no longer full of thoughts.
Not frightened, but relieved.
Several concubines standing in the room stared at the scene beside the bed with their mouths open. Surprise, unwillingness, heartache, sadness, and many other emotions were all mixed together, mixed into heartbreaking pain.
The rumors are true, the emperor loves Nangong Mei Ai to the core!
There was no need for the chief eunuch to say anything this time. Concubine Qin rushed out in tears first, and then several concubines also went out. The group of people retreated, and only Shangguan Ziyan and Nangong Mei were left sleeping in the huge palace.
Personal.
Nangong Mei looked at Shangguan Ziyan's sleeping face, her heart ached. She decided to stay with Shangguan Ziyan to accompany him. This was what she owed him, and it was her turn to repay it.
Luo Ming, are you okay? When I left, I hurt you so cruelly. I just wanted you to stop chasing me. When I left, you were covered in blood, and my heart hurt even more. When I left, you were covered in blood.
, I heard your heartbreaking call, I didn’t dare to look back, I was afraid that I would lose the courage to leave you...
Jiexun is by your side, and Ziyuan will take care of you. You have taken the antidote, and you will be cured in a short time! Does your wound still hurt now?
I'm so worried about you!
I miss you so much……
Sorry! I still betrayed our promise, I still left you!
You are the person I can't let go of the most, but now I have to let you go! I no longer have the chance to stay with you in this life, and I can only hope that I will no longer be in trouble with you in the next life.
The candles in the palace were flickering, and thousands of lights converged into one place, illuminating the room brightly.
Nangong Mei slowly walked to the bronze mirror and sat down. Looking at the haggard face in the mirror, she murmured: "Nangong Mei, it's time for you to accept your fate." Her slender jade hands gently took off the wooden hairpin on her head.
It is a simple and slightly rough jewelry. If the person who made this hairpin is not making this kind of hairpin for the first time, then he is clumsy!
She carefully placed the wooden hairpin in the palm of her hand and stroked it tenderly, as if the hairpin was the lover she missed most.
The cherry-red lips gently raised a shallow smile, so charming and heartbreaking. Her moving eyes were filled with mist, staring at the rough wooden hairpin infatuatedly.
"Use it first." Luo Ming held a wooden hairpin in his hand and handed it to Nangong Mei. He looked to the side with his narrow eyes, looking very unnatural.
Nangong Mei was half sitting on the straw bed, looking at the unrefined hairpin with some surprise. She carefully took it from Luo Ming's hand and asked doubtfully: "Did you make this?" Nobility is supreme.
She couldn't believe that the prince would make a woman's hairpin for her! They had nothing to do with each other, they were just in trouble!
Luo Ming stood up and said uncomfortably: "I'm going out to find something to eat." After saying that, he strode out, very likely to have fled.
At that time, she was seriously injured, and Luo Ming accompanied her to recover from her injuries in the Wolf Valley. There was still a deep hatred between them. This wooden hairpin was also made for her by Luo Ming at that time.
His blurred eyes once again focused on the wooden hairpin in his hand, and crystal tears welled up in his eyes and fell on the wooden hairpin, making the wood color in that area darker.
Taking another deep look at the wooden hairpin, she carefully put it into her arms, along with her deep love for Luo Ming, put it away and buried it deeply.
The cold moonlight scattered on the glazed bricks and tiles, making the whole world under the night become blurred and dreamy.
In a darkness that was undetectable by the palace guards, a slender black shadow rushed out from the darkness, eager to rush into the emperor's palace.
"You can't go!" Another black shadow pulled him back into the darkness and shouted in a low voice, "If you break in now, not only will you not be able to save her, you will also harm her!"
The slender fingers clenched tightly and made a "cough" sound. The narrow eyes exposed in the darkness were cold, and the cold voice was more chilling than the winter air, saying: "You
Promise me, how to save her?" The cold tone could not conceal the urgency, worry, deep love and helplessness in his heart.
"I have a way for her to leave here safely!" Another black figure stood upright in the darkness, with an air of king that could not be blasphemed. "You must keep calm! You must also remember what you promised me!
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"I know!" He was as cold as an eternal piece of ice, which would freeze people into ice cubes at any time.
It was another night with a bright moon in the sky. Thousands of lights were still dancing in the palace. The huge palace and the entire palace were silent.
Shangguan Ziyan finally woke up after being comatose for a long time, and when he opened his hazy eyes, what caught his eye was Nangong Mei's face that fascinated him.
Looking dreamily at the person sleeping next to the bed, he had forgotten the pain on his body. He slowly stretched out his slender fingers, wanting to touch her smooth cheek, but when he reached mid-air, his hand stopped.
She fell into the air, not daring to touch her.
Maybe what he saw was just a phantom, and as long as he touched it lightly, she would disappear. Maybe what he saw was not a phantom, but now she is no longer the one who would nest in his arms.
She fell in love with Mei'er, and she didn't want him to touch her, otherwise she would run away.
Meier, his Meier! Meier no longer belongs to him!
Nangong Mei's thick eyelashes moved slightly, and her closed eyes slowly opened. What she saw was still Shangguan Ziyan lying motionless on the bed, sleeping peacefully.
However, she also saw Shangguan Ziyan's hand quickly retracted, and his eyes closed the moment she opened them.
He didn't want to see her, or maybe he was afraid that she would leave when she knew she woke up!
A look of pain flashed through Nangong Mei's dark eyes, and she stood up slowly, standing beside the bed and staring at Shangguan Ziyan quietly.
The slender jade fingers gently untied the thick fur shawl on her shoulders and let it fall to the ground. Then, the snow-white robe on her body was untied, leaving only a fur coat.
The pain in her heart was so painful that she felt numb. She looked at Shangguan Ziyan with sad eyes, and opened her collar with dull movements, exposing her snow-white skin to the air, and the light blue but coquettish figure on her shoulders
The fox fire burned in the air.
Shangguan Ziyan secretly revealed a slit and took a breath of air when he saw the scene in front of him. He could no longer pretend to be asleep. He immediately stood up and sat up, ignoring the pain on his back.
He looked at Nangong Mei in surprise and said: "Mei'er, what are you doing?" His beloved woman was taking off her clothes in front of him at this time. No normal man could continue to pretend to be asleep and endure it!
There was no sadness in Nangong Mei's eyes anymore, and she could not see any emotion. She said as if describing a very ordinary thing: "I'll give you what you want." The last fur coat on her body fell to the ground.
, the voluptuous figure and the infinite spring were exposed to the air and in front of Shangguan Ziyan's eyes.
Everything in front of him was indeed what he wanted day and night! But, not in this situation!
Shangguan Ziyan's eyes were cold, and he turned away from looking at Nangong Mei. He threw the quilt on Nangong Mei and wrapped her up. He said seriously: "You are insulting me! You are also insulting yourself.
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"Don't you want it?" Looking up, Nangong Mei's dark eyes looked at Shangguan Ziyan calmly, "Didn't you say you love me? Don't you want me?" She let him get what he wanted.
Everything but this heart.
"I want it! I really want it!" Shangguan Ziyan made no secret. He bent his knees and picked up Nangong Mei, who was wrapped in a quilt, and gently placed her on the bed. However, he stood aside with his dark eyes.
Looking sadly at that pretty face.
Nangong Mei looked at Shangguan Ziyan's sad eyes and said calmly: "I will stay in the palace. My body belongs to you. This is what I owe you. If I have to spend my whole life, I will spend my whole life."
Come and return it."
"What about your heart?" Shangguan Ziyan knelt on one knee beside the bed, looking at Nangong Mei in pain, his voice became hoarse.