The maids of Prince Qing's mansion who served her bathed were all maids. Meili didn't see their faces with ambiguous smiles. When they saw the purple traces of love on her body, they chuckled. She ignored them and just let them go.
Her eyes wandered in the illusory world, and her heart was so heavy that she had no emotion.
Almost at the mercy of the maids, she changed into a delicate silk undershirt, her long hair was combed smoothly. They smiled with a meaningful smile and said that she was too tired, so she leaned on the pillow to dry her hair.
Have a good rest
She was very tired, very tired... But when she closed her eyes, she couldn't fall asleep, and her head began to hurt. She lay there stiffly, and the maids all stepped out, thinking she was asleep.
"Part wise, Part wise" A maid came into the room and shouted several times. Meili realized that "Part wise" was referring to her, and then she slowly opened her eyes to look at the maid
"Young Master Yonghe is going to see you outside." After the maid said that, she carefully observed her expression. Meili smiled bitterly. It seems that even the maids of Prince Qing's mansion knew about her and Yonghe, so she would have such a peek at her.
He spoke of him in such a tone
Yonghe...released?
Jingxuan is quite trustworthy
Meeting? She closed her eyes again, slowly groped with her hands beside her, and finally touched the book she had just placed beside her pillow and met now... What's the point?
She opened her eyes and looked at the golden cloud pattern on the top of the red tent. She sat up and placed the stack of books that Yonghe gave her on her legs, rubbed it carefully, and smoothed the corners of her slightly rolled pages repeatedly.
"Give him these and tell him I'm fine," she said lightly and firmly
Yonghe, you must completely forget her
She...she closed her eyes again and leaned softly on the pillow. She would forget him, just like she had forgotten Jingxuan at the beginning. As long as the time was long enough, everything would be forgotten...
Footsteps, Jingxuan's footsteps, her heart trembled. Maybe she was not afraid of him, but now she didn't know how to face him and how to get along with him. She suddenly lost the courage to open her eyes.
"Get up!" He walked straight to her bed and pulled her up. Her sore waist and abdomen suddenly felt ache. Her already pale face instantly turned a little gray. Jingxuan ignored it, "Wear shoes, follow
I'll go see him!"
The maid saw the hostility on the master's face and knelt carefully at Meili's feet to put on her shoes.
Miri was trembling slightly, he wanted her to see Yonghe?!
Only at this moment did she realize that she didn't dare to see Yonghe! She was afraid that she would cry, not be calm enough, and would make his heart even more painful!
"No...I don't want to go." She was caught in pain by Jingxuan, but finally said something to refuse. She had experience and made one person forget another, but she just didn't meet and didn't give a glimmer of hope!
"Stop talking nonsense!" Jingxuan sneered coldly, as if laughing at her and pretending, "Go!" He didn't even let her put on her outer jacket, and dragged her out of the new room.
Yonghe was standing in the yard outside the new house. His robes were neatly worn and his hair was combed smoothly, but for no reason gave people an extreme feeling of desolation. He was originally looking at the red silk and red hanging under the eaves of the new house.
Lantern, when Jingxuan dragged Meili, who was wearing her long hair and only had her inner shirt, could no longer move her eyes away from her petite body.
It turns out... it's his eyes that are down!
Miri tried to calm her breathing, but she still didn't dare to see him
When Yonghe stared at the purple purple bitten out of Meili's delicate skin exposed on her lower neckline, he clenched his fists tightly, and his whole body trembled. Jingxuan looked at him coldly,
Suddenly, there was a vicious pleasure, Yonghe hated him, just as he hated him so much after knowing their affair!
"I..." Yonghe was hurt by Jingxuan's cold eyes. Maybe it was indeed a mistake for him to come to see her, but he couldn't dissuade him. He wanted to see her and thought crazy. "I'll do it."
Say goodbye to you, I have applied to the emperor for the responsibility of my sons as the vanguard of Brother Chengyi, tomorrow..." He forced himself to calmly say, restraining the pain and reluctance that surged in his heart, and trying his best not to reveal any of them, "Just
Going off”
Just now, Jingxuan pulled her out so rudely, and his heart hurt so much. He once secretly vowed to protect the woman who had been cherishing her life so rudely treated by another man. His pain was more than her pain, but for her, he could not say
In a word, I can't help her, I can only watch calmly, and look... Perhaps, even looking at her in the future will become a luxury
"..." Meili's legs became weak and she almost fell to the ground. Jingxuan tightly pulled her strength to help her. She bit her lower lip. It was all her!
Yonghe couldn't bear to have his father fought thousands of miles to fight for his father. He was still a child. Where could he take good care of himself? In the summer, what should he do if he had a rash...
"Then..." Yongheshen looked at her with her head down, and her long hair floated lightly in the spring breeze, as if his longing was wrapped around her, "I..." He knew that he had looked at her
It's time to be satisfied after a glance, it's time to leave, but it's really hard to say this farewell.
"You..." She suddenly raised her head resolutely, and when she looked at him, she had a stoic restraint and determination, "I don't need these if you take them away." She glanced at the maid behind her.
Like a frightened bird, he quickly held the book in his hand to Yonghe, and he silently accepted it.
"All the way... good wind, the horse is successful." She said polite words hard, but her voice still became astringent.
"Okay" He clenched the book in his hand, and didn't care that Jingxuan was looking at him coldly. He couldn't help looking into her eyes. What he wanted to say and what he wanted to know was all about resisting tears.
In the eyes
She wanted to shrank and avoid it from his eyes, but... she was really greedy for that tenderness
"Yonghe," tears still poured into his eyes. All the efforts just now were in vain. She finally struggled, "I'm living a good life, Jingxuan is very nice to me. You know, marrying him has always been what I want.
You...you must make achievements and marry a good girl. You must be happier than me."
Yonghe's mouth twitched gently, preventing his eyes from falling on Jingxuan, holding her hand roughly, falling on the purple between her neck. He ignored her gray and blood-lost face. She said, she was living a very life.
Happiness? Knowing each other like him, understand why she said that, and why she said such a rough lie
"Well" he nodded, smiled with the last trace of reason, "Then I'll leave." He took a half step and ordered himself not to look back, but he still heard himself say, "You must take care of yourself too!"
He understands her feelings, just as he understands her.
Forgot each other...or make each other think that forgetting each other is the last thing they can do for each other
Jingxuan let go of his hand and sneered, "Are you satisfied? I've given you a chance to say goodbye."
She didn't fall down and walked back to the room with sloppy steps
He stared at her back, she must not know how much her and Yonghe cherished each other's expressions to get rid of the lies they told each other!
It was because of his hatred that he wanted to take revenge on Yong Hyuk and her that they met. Now... he finally knew how ridiculous and sad he was! The one he could take revenge was himself!
He walked into the room with great strides. She heard it and turned around and looked at him suddenly. Seeing his resentment and angry eyes, she took a step back and hit the barrier of the Xi Couch on her back. She looked at him blankly.
Tears flowed down line by line, and he was stunned
"Prince..." She begged him, for the first time in two years, she slid down the railing, "I want to beat or scold... Will I wait tomorrow?" Her tears intensified,
Shaking, "Today... let me go..." She was so painful that she curled up. Every time she couldn't stand the pain, she just shrank into a ball, as if she was trapped in her own corner until she had enough courage.
He looked at her huddled at the foot of the bed, only a small ball. She hugged herself tightly, dragging the end of her hair to the ground...
The great anger was shattered by her helpless loneliness. He seemed to see her curled up in such a ball in the corner of the dark and cold Anning Hall.
Her pain... has now become his pain. His resentment is now broken like a broken earth because of unbearableness.
He squatted down, he wanted to say that he abandoned her once, she betrayed him once, and now he and she finally became husband and wife, he...
It would be difficult for him to say this!
He couldn't even spit out a word when he stammered his lips several times, and he simply reached out to hug her with contempt... He hated her, she had turned him into such a sad man! Even he looked down on himself, and he was so mean.
!
She curled up tighter, and said softly between her arms: "Let me stay by myself, please, please..."
He suddenly became furious! He even wanted to pull out the dagger he carried with him and suddenly fell out of her. Then he was the Prince Qing who was not sad for any woman. Facing her trembling and suffering, what could he do?
What can be done?
He could only slam the door and go there with a shocking slam.