He desperately wanted to get up, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only support his upper body with his arms and move a little bit towards me.
"Shangguan Ranran! How dare you step out and try!" Haechi's face turned red, the veins on his neck popped out, and there was a hint of subtle fear in his roar.
My heart throbbed tightly, as if it had been penetrated by thousands of arrows.
"Third brother, as smart as you are, how could you not see that we deliberately let you bump into us?" Yongzhu was cold and hard, and gave Haechi another hard blow.
He stood proudly, while the Haechi prostrated on the ground.
Haechi's eyes were on my face from beginning to end, filled with hatred, pain, and hurt. These were the three colors I brought to him. When mixed together, they were the despair that would never be restored.
"We didn't know how to speak, so we came up with this strategy. Using this most direct method also saved unnecessary trouble. Also, I was afraid that Xiaoran would miss the child, so I have already taken your second son into my arms.
Let's go." There was a slight pause, "This time, it's my second brother who's sorry for you. Whether you want to hate or take revenge, just come to me alone." Yongzhu didn't have any regrets, and he interpreted all this as reasonable.
I doubt that even if I come back with Xiao Hua in my arms and tell Haechi, I am doing this just to save him.
Will he still believe it?
I have no choice, there is only one way in front of me. I don't think that a cold-blooded person like Yaozhu will compromise with anyone.
"Shangguan Ranran, I order you to come back to me immediately!" Haechi's voice actually trembled, "As long as you come back now, I...I can pretend that nothing happened."
It turns out that he could be so humble in the face of my betrayal.
This man makes my heart ache to the core.
Looking at him lying on the ground, looking at his forbearing pleading, my long-broken heart has been completely crushed into dust. If this is another experience brought to me by God, I only hope that all the pain will be gone.
I can just carry it alone. I know this is not true, but I still want to use the cruelest reality to hurt him. This feeling is enough to make people crazy.
"Let's go." Let me end this as soon as possible. If you stay for one more second, the little flower will be in more danger.
"Xiao Ran! Don't force me to hate you! Don't force me to hate you!" Haechi's roar pierced my eardrums and penetrated into my heart.
Haezhi, wait for me, I will be back.
We've come to this point, but the Haechi didn't even hurt me.
He is a liar.
With every step away, I could clearly feel his anger diminishing. Fear spread to all my limbs.
"Don't worry, I will order someone to keep an eye on him." Yongzhu noticed my worry and said without any emotion.
Treating him as nothing around you is not paying attention at all, only indifference.
"From now on, I don't have you as a friend. There is no relationship between us, not even enemies." It takes hard work to hate someone, but I disdain him.
Although I didn't see the look in his eyes, I could clearly feel the hurt in it. But that has nothing to do with me. He hurt Haechi and the person I care about most. This alone is enough for him to do it a dozen times.
It's hell.
Shuang'er, who had just returned to the palace, met us face to face, "Hey, miss? Second prince, it's so late, where are you going?"
"Shuang'er," I quickly grabbed Shuang'er and said anxiously, "go back and check on the third prince. Remember, keep an eye on him for me..."
"Xiaoran, you talk too much, we should leave." Yuzhu reminded him coldly. I glared at him fiercely. Then I let go of my hand. Seeing the confusion on Shuang'er's face, I shook my hand helplessly.
Shaking his head, "Shuang'er, don't ask anything, just do as I say."
Damn, this feeling of powerlessness frustrates me to death.
"Miss, where are you going?" Shuang'er asked again as if she didn't hear.
"I have something to do, you should go back first." I waved my hand, signaling her to leave quickly.
Then, he left directly with Yao Zhu.
Today is Baize's wedding. People in the palace either went to the wedding hall to watch the excitement or were there to help. We met very few people along the way. When we got out of the palace, I couldn't wait to grab his lapel and said, "You
Where did you hide my son? Give me my son back!"
Yao Zhu took off my hand and walked a few steps forward without saying a word. When he came to a carriage, he opened the curtain and said expressionlessly, "Get in."
"Where to go?" I looked at him warily.
"Go find your son."
Without saying a word, I immediately jumped into the car. The matter was over, and there was no need for him to lie to me again.
He then came up and signaled the coachman to leave quickly. After the sound of a whip, the carriage quickly drove away from the palace. Looking at the familiar palace through the curtain, I actually had a terrible feeling.
Here, it seems I will never come back.
The image of the Haechi kept lingering in my mind. Every time I thought about it, the bone-eroding pain increased by one point. I thought that if I continued, sooner or later I would become a zombie in pain.
"Xiaoran..." Yaozhao wanted to say something, but I ignored it at all. Apart from Xiaohua, there would be no more topics between me and him.
He hesitated to speak, and finally just sighed and said no more.
Along the way, there was only the bumping sound of the carriage and the sound of my heartbeat, which was weaker than before. After leaving Haezhi, I became a blank. I didn't know what the future would be like, and I didn't know how to fill it.
Is he okay?
And my Xiaozui and Xiaoying, how are they?
The carriage went farther and farther, and the distance between me and them also became farther and farther.
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Finally, the carriage stopped.
I quickly jumped down and looked around. This was a very ordinary house. I didn't have time to look at the place carefully, so I ran in immediately. As if I knew we were coming, the door was unlocked. I pushed it open without even thinking about it, "
Little flower, little flower!”
"Wow...wow..."
A burst of crying made me completely withdraw my worries and rushed inside without hesitation. A middle-aged woman was hugging him and coaxing him back and forth. I walked over in a few steps and snatched the little flower from her arms, "
Stay away from my son."
Everyone here is my enemy and I won't let anyone touch my son.
"Good, good, little flower, don't cry." She hugged Xiaohua distressedly, put her forehead against her face and stroked her.
Judging from the way he was crying, it was probably because he was hungry. I didn't have time to think about it, so I quickly sat back on the edge of the bed, facing inward.
Yaozhu just came over and saw me breastfeeding Xiaohua, and was stunned on the spot.
"Get out!"
After reacting, he immediately retreated outside the house and said, "I'm sorry."
Xiaohua slowly calmed down, and her lovely charming eyes were almost close to each other.
Among the three children, his charm was the most like that of Haechi. Tears could not stop pouring out, and all that flashed in front of his eyes was the image of Haechi falling to the ground. So helpless, so desperate.
I sniffed and held back my tears. Is this the time to cry? I have to find a way to get back to him as soon as possible. Explain it clearly to him so that he won't be sad again.
Without further ado, I quickly wrapped the little flower and held it in my arms.
"You can't leave tonight." Yaozhu's cold voice sounded from behind.
My hand froze slightly and I turned around to look at his beautiful face. I didn’t understand how such a beautiful man could do such a thing. Was it really because of love? But his love had selfishly destroyed his brother’s life.
happiness!
"梼杌, what do you want? My love? Or my people?" Faced with his indifference, I sneered, "I can tell you clearly, as long as I, Shangguan Ranran, can breathe in this world for one day, my beloved
There are only people like Xie Zhi. This man is the only one worthy of my love in this life, in the next life, and in all the lives to come! Even if you threaten me with your son, I will never fall in love with you, in this life, in the next life, in all the lives to come, and never!"
His face was still cold, but his eyes were covered with a layer of silence, showing the helplessness of being completely hurt.
"I won't hurt you. I will send someone to take you back early tomorrow morning." His voice was tight, as if he didn't want to reveal too many emotions.
"Forcing me to come here just to stay for one night?" I looked at him suspiciously, "Yao Zhu, what trick do you want to play? Don't forget, that person is your third brother!"
He stared at me, said nothing, turned around and walked out.
His back looked a little lonely and silent.
Outside the window, there are black shadows moving around from time to time. Outside the door, there are also footsteps coming from time to time.
He looked down at the sleeping little flower, his face was rosy and adorable.
"Son, what should we do?" Facing my son who was only a few months old, my mind was in a mess.
You went to such great lengths just to catch us and stay here for one night? A child educated by the royal family has a strong purpose in everything he does. He will never have fun after being full. If so,
, he simply wanted to get me, and now was an opportunity, but he behaved like a gentleman and did not touch me.
Will he really send us back to Haezhi tomorrow?
The sky has begun to turn white, and it will be bright soon. Looking at the people walking around outside, and then looking at the son in my arms, I sit weakly on the bed, with somewhat empty eyes open. At this moment, I
I wish I could grow two pairs of wings and fly back to him.
Haechi...
Just like that, I sat there for several hours, chanting his name over and over again, until daybreak. I don't know how I survived. I just remember that these few hours were longer than years.
The door was pushed open again, and Yaozhu's attire did not change. Seeing the bloodshot eyes, he probably didn't sleep all night like me. It's no wonder that people who have done evil things must not sleep well.
"Let's go," he just said this and left the room.
Without further delay, I hugged Xiaohua and followed him closely.
The carriage was waiting outside. When he saw us appearing, the coachman lifted up the curtain. I turned my head and glanced at Yongzhu, "You will pay for everything you did today!"
He smiled bitterly and nodded, "Xiao Ran, I know it's too late to say this now, but I still want to say," he raised his beautiful eyes and looked straight into me, "don't hate me."
"Huh," she answered him in the most concise and clear way, turned around and didn't look any further, hugged Xiaohua tightly and got on the carriage.
The curtain was lowered, blocking Yongzhu's lost expression.
The carriage returned along the way it came. I couldn't figure out what I had experienced last night. I was being played around like a puppet. But no matter what, I was going back to Haechi.
My face was smiling, but my heart was shaking uneasily. It felt like I had stepped into a pre-set trap. It was cold and scary.