Chapter 142: [Who is cruel to whom in love and love] Who is cruel to whom?
"Qingluan, listen to me, drink it..." With his low voice, the porcelain bowl was raised to her lips
She couldn't move or push him away, she just grabbed the medicine hard and pursed her mouth very tightly.
He frowned and waited for her for a while. When he saw that she had bitten him even more, he frowned even more. He almost twisted into a ball and the hand holding her was no longer gentle. He pinched her cheek and forced her to mouth open
Her strength was no greater than his, and her mouth was opened. Just as she was about to scold him, the bitter concoction poured into her mouth. She still resisted, but he raised her chin high, and the concoction... was warm. Warmth flows into the body...
In an instant, tears fell down instantly
Finally, she fell into his arms, her lower body almost as red as ink.
He took away his and her child; this was his only child in twenty-four years...
After this, between him and her...will anything change between them?
It was raining heavily all night
There were bursts of thunder, and there was silence in Gansi Palace
The air was a little condensed, Wuhen knelt down in self-reproach, Hua Chi stood aside in silence, no one said a word
Even breathing is so tense
For many years, I have never seen Long Lilie like this again. His whole body was covered with wet rainwater, and his long black hair was wet and sticky around his body. He sat quietly on the cold ground, silent, concentrated, but He didn't say a word for a long time
The palace maid walked forward carefully holding the tea cup and said in a respectful whisper: "Your Majesty, you have been caught in the rain and your clothes are not dry yet. It is almost dawn. First, drink a cup of tea to warm yourself up, otherwise you will get sick." "
No one answered her words, as if they didn't hear her voice at all.
The palace maid turned around and glanced at Hua Chi in embarrassment. Hua Chi had no choice but to step forward and take the tea cup from the palace maid's hand. Then she knelt down and looked at Long Lilie, who was sitting on the ground expressionlessly: "Your Majesty."
Long Lilie moved, but lowered his eyes, as if sighing, but it was hard to hear "I'm fine"
Leaning back slightly, Long Lilie leaned entirely on the wooden legs of the desk behind him. He raised his hand to rub the aching forehead, but as soon as he closed his eyes, it was the woman with a pale face who was looking at him with a sneer. he
"I, are you interested?" Long Lilie suddenly put down the hand that had been pressing on his eyebrows, raised his eyes and looked at Hua Chi, who was squatting in front of him with a worried look on his face but did not dare to say anything.
Hua Chi was stunned: "Your Majesty?"
Long Lilie didn't seem to wait for his answer at all, he just smiled. He smiled, with a gentle smile that he was always used to, and his vision was a little blurred.