"It's because life was so beautiful before, but now I feel even more desolate when I think about it. Since we love each other so much, why do we still need to separate? Since we need each other so urgently, why do we need to separate so cruelly?"
Ye Qingmian put her head gently on Nan Fengmu's broad shoulders, her voice was a little tired, indeed she was tired. She had been thinking about this plan to run away for a few days, but was told in the cold palace that it was just a premeditated plan.
She's harmless, but ultimately she's not good either
After returning to Qingchen Palace, she was made a fuss by the Empress Dowager, and now Nan Feng Mu again. She felt a little dizzy.
"Those are all unavoidable, dear." Nan Fengmu's voice seemed to be crying.
"We have no choice but no choice. How much more torture can life be?" Ye Qingmian sighed slightly.
"I don't care anymore. I don't care what happened in the past. I don't want to care about what happens in the future. I have decided now. I must take you away. I want to have you first. I love you." Nanfeng Muyong
A low, hoarse voice spoke persistently
"It's impossible. You understand that since we are separated, you should be mentally prepared. Everything is not that simple." Ye Qingmian didn't want to be so cruel, but he had to say this. After all, people
This is true in every word
"How could you be so cruel and say such cold words?"
Nan Fengmu suddenly turned Ye Qingmian around and faced her beautiful eyes with his own, with red bloodshot eyes glowing with heat. There was a deep sadness on her face. This kind of sadness
It is sadness that is directly instilled in the mind. It is sadness that goes straight to the bottom of the heart. Sadness can kill people.
"Actually, you understand, right? It's not that I'm cruel, it's the fact, the reality," Ye Qingmian said softly
"I don't want it, I don't care, screw the legal system, screw the ethics, I just want you," Nan Fengmu said excitedly
"Prince Mu, have you forgotten the hegemony in your heart? If it could be accomplished, how many beauties would not be able to be held in your arms? If it could be accomplished, my master would still be yours, so why are you so anxious at this moment?
If you are really so impulsive, are you ignoring the lives of those who support you unconditionally? Are you worthy of them?"
Wan'er spoke softly and unhurriedly. Although there was no expression on her face, it looked pure and majestic.
Ye Qingmian sighed softly in her heart. She didn't want to get entangled in these chaotic struggles, but she was helpless.