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Chapter 50: I don't want to, I can't go back to the palace

Eleven's eyes widened for a moment, and she raised her hand to push him away. Suddenly she felt Long Lilie's hand slightly touching the back of her neck.

The dizziness then hit, and Eleven gritted his teeth and held on: "Don't think you can stun me! I won't go back with you...don't go back!"

Long Lilie smiled coldly, ignored her eyes that wanted to kill someone, simply picked her up and walked away under Eleven's compelling gaze.

However, he felt that the woman in his arms seemed to be grabbing his sleeves hard. He looked down and saw that her stubborn eyes were filled with intense sadness.

She said: "Long Lilie, don't let me return to the palace. I don't want to fall in love with a devil..." She finally weakened due to the poison and pain.

The reason for leaving the palace...

It's because... I don't want to fall in love...

A ray of light that no one could understand flashed in Long Lilie's eyes. Perhaps, even he himself didn't notice the strangeness in his eyes.

When I woke up again on November 1, it was already the afternoon five days later

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the phoenix couch that belonged to her in Fengyuan Palace. The top of the bed was plated with a layer of golden carved rosewood. She wished for eleven times that she was just dreaming.

She was not poisoned to death by Shi Qi, nor did she meet the emperor who always smiled warmly. She was not brought back to the palace after leaving the palace.

However, her eyes opened, closed, closed, opened again, and came and went over and over again. When she opened her eyes again and looked at the carved top of the bed that had not changed, Eleven let out a long sigh.

She is back, and after all she has not left the palace that does not belong to her

He slowly raised his hand and looked at the bandaged wrist that seemed to have been detoxified. He moved his hand, and there was still some pain, but it was no longer the burning, burning, and festering pain that day. Eleven breathed a sigh of relief.

, but frowned. When she was unconscious, she seemed to vaguely see Long Lilie slit his wrist and drip blood into her mouth; she seemed to vaguely see his back standing outside her door for a long time without leaving.

She also remembered that when he carried her back to Fengyuan Palace, how many pairs of eyes of the concubines in the harem stared at her fiercely along the way.

She even knew that he had not seen her again in the past few days...

He reluctantly held himself up and got out of bed. He didn't dare to move his wrists and tried to walk out with weak steps.

"You're injured like this, where do you want to go?" A clear and cold voice suddenly burst out from the front, with a hint of ridicule.


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