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Chapter 319: The Death of Huangfu Jing 9

Huangfu Jingxin was really in pain. Standing in the yard where Li Xin originally lived, looking at the already bare ginkgo trees and the withered flowers and plants in the barren flower beds, he didn't know how long it had been since he came here.

Now, standing here, it feels like a different life

This place was originally a useless yard in the palace, but she didn't expect that she chose it herself, but she chose it. Since her illness recovered, she has been here more and more. She has come to her.

He even clearly remembered what happened here, he hit her and injured her, but he just couldn't forget it. And now that he knew such a thing, his heart hurt so much, as if someone had cut a knife.

Blood flowed, and the pain spread throughout the body

Huangfu Jing's steps were a little shaking. Looking at the closed wooden door, he walked slowly over and gently pushed it open. The smell of dust and mold came. He couldn't help but frown, and suddenly he didn't know. Li Xin

How long has he left? He can't remember it

It seems that all this was a dream he had. In the dream, he was not sick at all, nor did she come to treat him, nor did he absurdly selling her for one hundred taels of silver.

After waking up from the dream, his heart no longer hurts, nothing happened, how good it would be

Walking in slowly, the pattern was the same as before. On the dressing table, there were withered lotus branches, and tears suddenly burst into his eyes.

This look is really like a glance for thousands of years

What happened back then seemed to have happened billions of years ago

She took nothing away. On the dressing table, the little things she gave her were kept intact. His heart started to hurt.

It turned out that she was so determined, and it turned out that she was so free and easy. What's ridiculous is that I only know it until today.

Maybe I still don't know her

Once his Xin'er, but now he is someone else's concubine

He laughed sarcastically, and then he used a little force to break the vase with the dead branches of lotus flowers. There was also yellow water inside, and there was some smell, like this withered lotus flowers, and he could no longer return to the fragrance and beauty of the past.

A swearing tightly in his hand, a very small butterfly, his wings were full of gems, colorful

Li Xin, no matter what, I want to see you. Even if my heart is hurt, I am willing to


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