Chapter 143: [Who is cruel to whom in love and love] Want to see the emperor
It's already dark, the full moon is high, but there's a cold breeze blowing
Eleven has been running in the darkness. She saw the man named Long Lilie smiling at her and saying with a smile, I have forgotten to tell you, I have no heart. How can I feel pain if I have no heart?
She heard him laughing, laughing at her stupidity, laughing at her idiocy, laughing at her stupidity, and she also heard herself laughing.
There was strange laughter all around, which made Eleven almost have tinnitus. He raised his arms to cover his ears, but he felt that the sound continued, and continued.
Then
She woke up
I woke up seemingly intact, no pain, no discomfort, just a little weak. The traceless medicine really works.
But no one can erase everything that happened here
She remembers clearly
Sheng Ye Ming stood guard by her bedside. When he saw her getting out of bed, he opened his mouth and moved, but did not speak. The two palace maids who were assigned to stay and take care of her only slightly saluted her.
It wasn't until she pushed open the palace door and saw Hua Chi who had been standing outside the door for some time that she understood. Maybe everything she was thinking about now had been thought of by someone before her and had been taken care of.
, saving her any effort
"Take me there"
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Kanji Palace
"Your Majesty, your Majesty is here"
A room filled with elegant sandalwood was flanked by several blooming peach blossoms in huge porcelain pots. Eleven walked in indifferently.
Until she saw Wuhen standing quietly aside, her eyes suddenly turned cold and she looked at the familiar white figure in the slightly fluttering gauze in front of her.
Wuhen lowered his head and did not salute her, as if he didn't want to look at her. Her eyes were too clear, too bright, too indifferent and full of hatred.
The figure in the gauze curtain seemed to have the sound of jade chess pieces falling on the wooden board. Shiyi walked over and raised his hand to open the gauze curtain. He saw a man in pear white with a face like a crown of jade and a hint of joy at the corner of his mouth.
Ruowu's usual gentle smile, his clean fingers gently picked up a sunspot, and dropped it on the chessboard in front of him, leisurely and contented, everything was still under his control
"I thought it was time for the queen to wake up today." The man didn't look at her, but silently picked up another white stone and dropped it in the center of the chessboard.
"The emperor seems to be in a good mood?" Eleven said bleakly, his eyes were cold, and the hands hidden in the sleeves were clenched into fists.
It's this man
She loves him to the point of madness
Also this man
He hurt her physically and mentally
He said he had no heart...,
Can you still love without a heart?
Long Lilie made another move, then lifted up his sleeves, slowly turned around, and looked into Eleven's cold eyes with a smile: "Are you feeling unwell?" That calm smile on his face, that expression on his face.
Although Zhang's face was slightly pale and looked haggard and tired, he was dressed in white clothes that were almost blindingly bright.
In Nuo Da's Gansi Palace, there were only Wuhen Huachi and the four of them. Wuhen Huachi hid in the corner, and the emperor in white stood up and walked towards her direction.
Every step is very light and slow, but with a fatal faint smile, as if the woman in front of him is not the woman he has hurt badly before, but the woman he looks like when he sees the woman he loves most.
The hands in the sleeves are tightly held, nails embedded in the palms of the hands