Jun Beiyu felt extremely happy as he watched Mo Shanghua walking around the imperial garden.
"Queen...
"The woman in white clothes followed the voice and looked at her. Her long burgundy hair was flying, her pink satin skirt, and her burgundy eyes were even more fascinating.
Jun Beiyu's heart was filled with emotion when he saw it.
Jun Beiyu quickly walked up to her and looked at Mo Shanghua excitedly, holding her shoulders with both hands.
"How's it going? Are you feeling better?"
Mo Shanghua nodded.
Seeing her nodding, Jun Beiyu was in a good mood, but Mo Shanghua hesitated.
"Jun Beiyu..." Mo Shanghua became shy for the first time. In fact, she wanted to know his answer. She was going to die and she had to know the answer.
"What's wrong?"
"Do you like me?" Mo Shanghua's face was already flushed, and she stuttered a little. She...she was also a girl, and she was still very shy in this regard.
Jun Beiyu shook her head, and something collapsed in her heart.
"I don't like you, I love you."
Mo Shanghua raised her head in surprise and grabbed his arm and asked
"Really? Are you sure?"
Mo Shanghua was happy for a while, but after a while, her eyes dimmed, and tears flowed down unconsciously. Jun Beiyu looked worried, and he asked without worry, "What's wrong?"
"But I'm dying."
After saying this, Mo Shanghua cried like lightning.
Noisy Jun Beiyu frowned
"You won't die."
Jun Beiyu interrupted her, she raised her head and asked him curiously
"Why?"
Seeing Jun Beiyu's expression, he...he...
She now has a bad premonition in her heart
She shook Jun Beiyu hard and said loudly
"Who is it? Who is it?"
"Yes... he is your brother."
Jun Beiyu didn't want to lie to her, so he still said it. When Jun Beiyu finished saying the name, she ran like crazy.
She only heard someone calling her name behind her.
Her tears flowed freely
why why.
It can't be true, it can't be true, Mo Qingchen actually... actually died for her. He is so beautiful, how could he die?
Impossible... all of this must be a dream. The time travel is fake, the poisoning is fake, and Mo Qingchen's death is fake. All of this is a dream. In order to prove that this is a dream, Mo Shanghua pinched her hard.
I found myself in pain.
But the pain in my body is not worth the pain in my heart.
