There is still warmth in a cold-blooded heart [Ten Thousand Chapters]
Their eldest young master has repeatedly offended the emperor's relatives, and they are also the most favored princes of Emperor Yun. If this continues, it may bring disaster to Chi Yu!
General Ye also heard about Murong Zhan's visit to the house today. Now he plans to go to Yunmo's room to ask what happened today.
——Dong dong dong...
General Ye stood at the door of Yunmo's room and knocked on the door, but the person who answered him was not his son.
Yin Yishui opened the door when he heard the sound and saw that it was his father-in-law, so he asked politely: "Is something wrong?"
"Is Yun Mo here? I have something to do with him." General Ye was deeply afraid that Yun Mo would always do things according to his own temper. It would be very dangerous to offend the powerful.
"My husband has not returned to his room. I wonder what the master wants to see him for?" Yin Yishui said. Seeing his expression, it must be something important.
"Not here? Where can he go at such a late hour?" General Ye frowned, stretched out his head and glanced at Yun Mo's new house, and there was indeed no sign of him in it.
"My daughter-in-law doesn't know that my husband has not come back since he left the house this afternoon!" Yin Yishui said honestly. In fact, she also wanted to know where Yun Mo had gone. After all, no matter how arrogant she was, she was still his, and the woman
She understands the principle of obeying her husband.
General Ye's heart was on fire. Now Yun Mo's temper was becoming more and more unpredictable!
"Well, you should go to bed early!" General Ye said calmly, turned around and left the door of her room.
Yin Yishui was still standing in the room watching his leaving figure, vaguely understanding in her heart who Yunmo stayed out all night for!
——Night Allure!
The name immediately jumped out of her mind, making her feel jealous.
No one can steal her things, let alone her man!
Yin Yishui has been proud and arrogant since she was a child. In her heart, she can only have herself as her husband!
In the past, she valued power and status and would not care about what her husband had in mind, but it was different now. When she was pressed by Yun Mo and heard him calling Qingcheng's name, this idea changed!
Although she will not be deeply emotional towards Yun Mo, she will never allow the man who belongs to her to have other women in his heart. Just like no one can snatch the things she likes from her. If this cannot be avoided, then she will not destroy her.
If she gets something, she is the one who destroys and robs her things!
Yin Yishui's face was extremely cold. She watched General Ye leave the place where he disappeared, and the conspiracy in her heart had already begun...
Qingcheng, who is now surrounded by enemies, would never have thought that she would offend Yunmo's new wife. Although she was jealous of her, she would never hurt her.
In Qingcheng's heart, she really wanted to be Yunmo's wife, but I'm afraid it would be difficult for her to realize this wish in her lifetime, so she also hoped that there would be another woman who could love him and take care of him... just as she loved him deeply!
Qingcheng was not sleepy at night. She was wondering if Murong Zhan had handed Yun Mo his purse, and what kind of reaction he would have had when he saw it...
There are too many things in her little heart, which makes her look very tired. Her eyes were originally clear, but now they seem to have obvious secrets in them...
Tonight, she leaned against the window and looked at the night. There were many stars above, one of which was particularly bright.
She kept looking at the brightest star, and gradually the image she saw in her eyes turned into Yun Mo's face.
Qingcheng watched in trance, without blinking or moving her body, with a faint smile on her lips.
Murong Jue, who was passing by from the study, saw that the light in her room was still on, thinking that she might not have fallen asleep yet, so he also walked towards here.
But what was unexpected was that he actually saw her smiling at night. This smile should be said to be sadness in happiness!
Murong Jue stopped immediately. He didn't need to think too much to know who her expression at this moment was for!
He only paused in place for a few seconds, then walked straight to the door of the room and pushed the door open. The sudden opening of the door instantly brought Qingcheng back to her thoughts and broke the beautiful scene in front of her!
She turned her head to look at the visitor, her expression immediately changed, and even the smile at the corner of her mouth disappeared!
Murong was absolutely dissatisfied with her reaction at the moment, and could even be said to be a little annoyed.
He approached her step by step, his wolf-like eyes staring at her.
Qingcheng frowned deeply and started to retreat, but there was only a cabinet behind her, leaving her with no way to retreat...
"You are always so scared, and you really make me a little intolerable when you look like this!" Murong Jue spoke quietly, and did not stop until he came to her eyes and forced her to the edge of the cabinet.
Qingcheng opened her frightened eyes and pursed her lips tightly without saying a word.
Murong Jue leaned down and got a little closer to her peerless face. The breath he exhaled lightly touched her face, and the scent of ambergris belonging to his man became clearer and clearer.
He said: "Haven't you already learned to resist? Why are you still so afraid of me?"
Murong Jue's voice had no fluctuations and was smooth and steady, making people feel more and more afraid of him.
Qingcheng could only stare at him. This uncanny and handsome face frightened her. Even if she resisted, the result was that the people she cared about were injured, and she could not get rid of him. This result also made her gradually
Gave up resistance.
"Tell me, did you miss him again just now?" Murong Jue asked this question calmly, his sinister eyes were as calm as a pool, but it was also a bottomless black pool!
Qingcheng's throat hurt, and she was so choked that she couldn't answer him.
"If you don't tell me, I will think it's..." He said without giving up, his voice even lowered a bit. Seeing that she still pursed her lips tightly and looked at him in fear, he curved his lips and smiled: "
Princess, you have him in your heart, so where do you put me?"
There was a hint of ambiguity in his words, and at the same time he raised his hand, pointing his slender index finger impartially at her heart. Although there was only a thin piece of clothing between them, he did not touch her.
There is no intention to take it away immediately!
Qingcheng's body froze obviously at that moment, and her back was pressed against the low cabinet behind her. She didn't dare to move, or even dare to breathe hard, because she was afraid that her rising and falling chest would touch his close fingers.
!
Murong Jue's smile deepened, and she lowered her dangerous hand, then leaned down a little more. His thin lips were almost close to her ear and he whispered teasingly: "Your body belongs to me, and now this
Heart...I want it too!"
After he finished speaking, he straightened his erect body again and stared at her.
Qingcheng didn't say a word, her body was trembling slightly unconsciously.
Murong Jue seemed to be patiently waiting for her reaction, but she just looked at him, and her silent aura made him gradually darken his eyes!
"You asked for this! Come here!" Murong Jueyin gritted his teeth and said angrily. He grabbed her wrist and walked to the couch beside him. Every time he calmed down, he would lose his composure under her coldness.
It turned violent in an instant!
"No!" Qingcheng screamed, trying to pull away from his tightly held wrist, but his strength was too great and she couldn't break free at all.
"Do you have the right to say no?" Murong Jue said coldly, without looking at her, he threw her on the soft couch with a wave of his hand.
"Let me go..." Qingcheng cried out plaintively. Nightmares hit her like a tide, and the man who bullied her even swallowed up the words in her throat with kisses!
Qingcheng kept shouting in her heart and was struggling like never before. She could no longer bear the thought of him leaving any traces on her body...
Murong Jue kissed her deeply and domineeringly, and easily pinned her flailing hands above her head with a big palm.
At this moment, there was scarlet in his black eyes. Is she struggling like this to prove that she can't give her heart to him? Or is it that he can't even take this soulless body as his own?
Murong was absolutely unwilling to lose to Ye Yunmo. He wanted to get her heart just like he got her body, whether she wanted it or not...
And Qingcheng, who was pinned down by him, was completely in despair. She couldn't break free from his grip, and she couldn't scream out. Every time he forced her to take it, it was like he wanted to destroy her soul, making her life worse than death!
She can't wait any longer...
Qingcheng closed her eyes in despair, tears welling up in her eyes. She bit down hard, blood overflowed from her mouth, and the sweet and fishy taste instantly spread between their lips and teeth!
Murong Jue, who was filled with rage, stopped at that moment, his eyes shrank and then widened, and his body froze as if struck by thunder...
The woman in his arms closed her eyes, but tears were still flowing from the corners of her eyes. She looked so weak at this moment, but she chose to resist his touch and possession in this way!
Does she care about that man so much that she wants to die to protect him? Or does she not want to give her heart to him even if she dies?
Murong Jue lay on her body and was stunned for a few seconds, with many whys flashing through his mind?
Qingcheng's face turned paler and paler, and the almost transparent color made him panic.
Murong Jue quickly clicked on several large acupoints on her body, and took hold of her somewhat messy and open skirt. He quickly got up and went to the bed to call someone to go to the palace to find the imperial doctor. This time, he didn't know what was wrong with him. He was actually afraid of her.
So dead!
The peace in Prince Chen's palace was quickly broken, and the palace doctor also rushed here as soon as possible.
The doctor was treating Qingcheng. Since she committed suicide by biting her tongue, it was difficult to treat the wound in the mouth, and it would take longer than if it were injured in other places.
Murong Jue stood aside with a cold and handsome face, waiting and waiting but still no response from the imperial doctor.
"What's going on?" He roared angrily, and his violent shout frightened the doctor to the point where he knelt on the ground.
"I am asking you, how is her injury?" Murong Jue was really angry. He was so anxious, but the slave kneeling on the ground was trembling.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, calm down. The Princess has hurt her tongue. I'm afraid..."
"Afraid of what?" Murong Jue's heart suddenly hung in his throat at his words, and his sinister eyes were staring at him, waiting for what he would say next.
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that when I wake up, I'll lose my voice..." The imperial doctor had the courage to say it. He bowed his head to the ground and was trembling all over. He was still praying to God for blessing!
——Lost your voice?!
These two words hit his heart hard, and he couldn't accept it for a while!
He looked at the imperial doctor on the ground for a moment, and then his eyes slowly moved to the woman on the couch.
Now her face was no longer as pale and scary as before, but his heart did not relax.
Murong Jue seemed to know what was wrong with him! The expression in his pupils was very complicated, constantly changing colors like a glass lamp...
——"Why should we worry about her life and death?" A voice in his heart asked himself.
——"Is it because you are emotional?"
The voice that was his but not his answered for him, causing his body to shudder as he stood there.
"No!" Murong whispered uncontrollably, obviously he was shocked by the obvious answer!
"How could he be passionate about her? She is the daughter of an enemy, an enemy..." He murmured to himself, not believing that he would be passionate about her.
How could I, who had always been heartless and loveless, develop feelings for my enemy's daughter? This was impossible!
"Get out!" Murong Jue roared angrily, and the violent arrogance came over him instantly. The doctor in the room was so frightened that he didn't dare to use it for a second, and he crawled out of the room without taking anything.
When everyone left and he was the only one left, his heart was still beating like a drum.
Murong Jue did not stay, and walked out of Qingcheng's room with a numb expression and went to the world that only belonged to him...
The cold place couldn't calm his turbulent heart today. In fact, he should have noticed it a long time ago, right?
If she was in love, why didn't he kill her to take revenge?
If he wasn't emotional, why would he feel furious when he saw her eyes on someone else?
If there was no emotion...her mouth was bleeding today, why should he be so nervous?
Murong Jue's eyes dimmed, and he looked at the ice coffin in front of him, showing such a frustrated look for the first time.
He asked his mother in his heart: "Can you blame the child? He fell in love with the daughter of his enemy!".
There is no response in a quiet place, and even the sound of wind cannot penetrate the thick wall.
He stood alone on the edge of the coffin, his back showing loneliness...
And he is not the only lonely and sad person in this world? The man who stayed out all night also got drunk in the night and used alcohol to anesthetize himself!
Yunmo has been carrying the Yanyu Pavilion for most of the day. This is a famous fireworks place in the imperial city.
"Sir, it's time for you to go back!" The woman's elegant voice floated softly, and she felt distressed in her eyes when she saw this man who had come here repeatedly to get drunk and release his pain.
"Go back? Where should I go back?" Yun Mo murmured, raising his eyes to look at the woman standing next to him, his eyes only dim.
"Of course the young master should go back to his home!" the woman said, trying to help him up, but Yun Mo waved him away!
"Home? My home is gone!" he roared, like a wounded beast licking its wounds in the dark. Only he himself knew the pain!
He was holding a wine bottle in his hand and his body was shaky and unsteady, but he knew better than anyone else that he had no home.
He smiled and said almost sadly, "I made an appointment with her... We will go to Bianwu together and build our own house together. We promised that we would have our own children and a home of our own, but now all this
It’s all gone, I have nothing left!”
He roared in pain, and his dry voice seemed to be mixed with blood. His eyes were filled with pain, his expression was pain, and now this was the only thing he could feel!
"Master..." The woman's eyes were also wet. She seemed to understand his mood and feelings at this time, but she couldn't help him!
"Haha...hahahaha..." Yun Mo suddenly laughed crazily, and his laughter was full of sadness!
What he was holding tightly in his hand that had been hanging in his sleeve was the purse Qingcheng gave him. He couldn't help laughing, and his eyes were filled with mist, "She actually said she wanted to bless me... she actually said she wanted to bless me.
?How can I be happy without her?"
Yun Mo murmured to himself, suddenly throwing away the wine bottle in his hand, and the look in his eyes turned fierce! He smelled of alcohol and was in embarrassment, but he didn't care, he shouted, "I won't let go
Yes, as long as I, Ye Yunmo, live in this life, I will never let go!"
He shouted with an oath! The resentment in his heart increased rapidly in an instant. He must take back his beautiful city and have his own home!
——Murong Jue, it was this man who took away the woman he loved most, who caused him to live in pain day and night, so he wanted revenge at all costs, even if the whole world was buried with his love.
He doesn’t regret it either!
Yun Mo's eyes were full of cruelty, but the man who was like a god no longer had such ruthlessness and determination at this moment!
When the two of them decided to focus on Qingcheng, they had already become enemies of each other. Either he would die, or that person would die!
And the people of the world have also been influenced by the three of them. The people who originally lived in peace and contentment will soon become the victims of their love!
No one knows who will be the final winner in this battle, and no one knows who of the two will win the beauty! Because only God knows the answer, and the earth knows...
Qingcheng's fall plunged the palace into panic again, and this time it seemed more serious than the last time.
Murong Jue has not appeared in the past few days. It seems that he has disappeared since the day Qingcheng was injured. Even the eldest son in Ye Mansion is the same!
Today is already the fourth day after that incident. Murong Jue, who had disappeared for four days, finally appeared in front of everyone.
After not seeing each other for a few days, his cheeks were obviously sunken, and even his face, which was so handsome, had green spots.
The former Prince Leng Mei had completely changed his appearance, but the depth in his eyes remained unchanged.
"Your Majesty, the Fifth Prince, and the Seventh Prince want to see you!"
Manager Li stood outside the study and reported back that Murong Jue had stayed in the study since he appeared this morning and never came out.
"Let them in!"
A cold voice came from inside, and Manager Li said "yes" outside and left.
It didn't take long for Murong Zhan and Murong Lie to arrive. When they saw the emperor's brother they hadn't seen for many days turning into this appearance, their eyes were stunned. For a moment, they didn't know what to say.
"Sit down!" Murong didn't agree at all, and still ignored the shock in their eyes and said.
"Oh~~" The two of them responded stiffly and sat down separately.
Murong Zhan vaguely knew in his heart that the man in front of him might be doing this for Qingcheng. After all, she had not woken up until today.
"The prince couldn't help but take action yesterday!" Murong Zhan said, telling him the purpose of his visit.
"Is he still alive?" Murong Jue's eyes did not change, he just asked about the life and death of the evil thief now.
"Dead!" Murong Lie answered him, and his face that used to be filled with evil spirits became serious. One can imagine how seriously he was taking this matter now.
"Who else knows about this?" Murong Jue seemed to have nodded lightly. His handsome face was obviously tired. It didn't take much to know that he must not have slept well in the past few days.
"The prince was very cautious this time and sent killers from the Gui Sect to do it. Even if the matter is discovered by the emperor, it can only be regarded as a vendetta." Murong Zhan said with a slight frown on his sword.
"It seems that the people around him who advise him are not ordinary people!" Murong Jue heard that the prince was using the ghost gate as a cover, and he knew in his heart that this idea was not his own.
"Third brother, does this thing have no use now?" Murong Lie asked, standing up and placing the broken ring that Murong Jue gave him on the desk.
Murong Zhan also cast his eyes on the table. In fact, he really wanted to know what the ring was for and where Murong Jue got it!
This idea coincided with Murong Lie's. At first, he thought that as long as the evil thief appeared, he would naturally understand. But now that everyone is dead, the ring that has not yet been taken out has become even more mysterious.
"It's just the ring of the Thief Lord, who is also Mo Xiao's master!" Murong Jue said, clearing up the doubts in their minds with just one sentence.
At that time, the Thief Lord was also a well-known person in the world, but he disappeared from everyone's eyes overnight. His retreat was very complete. At that time, there were many rumors. Some people said that the Thief Lord was taken by his disciple.
He was so harmed that the entire Justice Sect lost its leader. This made Mo Xiao, who was still Zuo Shi at the time, become the evil thief he is today.
Murong Zhan and Murong Lie glanced at each other, and then Murong Lie asked: "Are the rumors true at the beginning? Was the Thief Lord killed by him?"
"No!" Murong Jue said calmly. A pair of slender and beautiful palms covered the brocade box and pulled it closer. His eyes were slightly lowered as he looked at the object. "He died because of his obsession. Mo Xiao just obeyed his last wish and sat there.
Got into this position!”
"Third brother, how did you learn about this matter? Isn't it true that the Zhengyi Sect has no dealings with the imperial court?" Murong Zhan asked, his starry eyes turning to him.
"I happened to be at the Gate of Justice that day. I wanted to ask the Thief Lord to steal the Ganoderma lucidum in the palace for me, but it happened to me." Murong Jue recalled that it was fate that day. If it hadn't been for that time, he wouldn't have done it.
If you know Mo Xiao, you will naturally not get the ring given to him by the Thief Lord.
"So that's how it is. I think the Thief Master also has some distrust of him, but because there is no rising star in the Justice Sect, he passed on the position of Sect Leader to him!" Murong Lie completely reacted.
"So this Mo Xiao can be considered pathetic!" Murong Zhan agreed.
"I believe this matter will not end here. Since the prince can use the ghost gate as a cover, he must have reached some consensus with the ghost gate." Murong Jue said, he didn't have much emotion about Mo Xiao's death.
"I understand, I will tell you as soon as there is any news!" Murong Zhan said, standing up as if he wanted to leave.
Murong Lie was a little surprised at first. She raised her head slightly and looked at him. It took a few seconds before she suddenly understood.
"Uh... Third brother, I have something else to do, so I'll go back first!" Murong Lie said, twitching the corners of his mouth and returning to his usual unruly look.
"Yes!" Murong Jue said calmly, he had nothing else to say.
Both brothers glanced at him before leaving. After they walked out of the study for a while, Murong Lie was finally able to pour out the words he had been holding in his stomach.
"Do you think the third brother has true feelings for the third sister-in-law? I have never seen him like this!" Murong Lie asked in a mysterious voice, although the Murong Jue they saw just now was still wearing brocade clothes.
But his face was very different, and that feeling of exhaustion would make others think that his heart was tired.
"The authorities are confused, but bystanders may not be clear!" Murong Zhan said this with a Zen heart, which made Murong Lie on the side even more confused.
——What does Fifth Brother mean by this?
Of course he knew clearly who the authorities were referring to, but who were the bystanders?
Murong Lie opened his thin lips slightly, wanting to ask him, but Murong Zhan had already walked ahead!
"Fifth Brother!" Murong Lie shouted to him and quickly chased after him, but he didn't ask the doubts in his heart...
Neither of them proposed to see Qingcheng when they came to Prince Chen's Mansion today. It was as if they both agreed and knew that today was not the time!
Now that Murong Jue has appeared, they naturally cannot mention Qingcheng at this juncture, let alone ask what's wrong with her condition.
Qingcheng bit her tongue and committed suicide that day. The matter was kept secret from the outside world, so the news did not reach Ye Mansion, and outsiders did not know. As for the people in the palace, they did not know the truth. Everyone thought Qingcheng was ill, that's all!
At this moment, Murong Jue has arrived in Qingcheng's room. After four days, there has been no change here. The beautiful woman is still lying there, her face is still not very good!
The imperial doctor said that Qingcheng's body is no longer in danger, but why she still doesn't wake up today may be because she has a heart disease, so it is difficult for ordinary medicine to help her!
Murong Jue stood beside the couch and looked at her condescendingly, feeling an overwhelming complex feeling in his heart.
He was actually really moved and had feelings for a person who was supposed to be his enemy, but this woman would never have such feelings for him.
The carefully arranged chess game finally trapped him in a dead end, making him lose completely!
The green smoke in the room floated out from the incense burner. The elegant aroma was supposed to be soothing, but it alone could not soothe him in the room!
Murong had no idea what was going to happen to him next. He seemed to have lost his way in the huge world of hatred, and even more so, he had lost his original self.
"Your heart can only be mine!" He murmured, as if he was unwilling to give his heart to her first.
Qingcheng couldn't see his appearance at this moment, and she didn't hear his inaudible words, but even if she could hear him clearly, she could only have one answer!
Murong Jue's eyes darkened, he stayed in the room for a long time before leaving.
At sunset and dusk, the sky is full of stars! Night comes unexpectedly again...
He has long been accustomed to loneliness and coldness, to this darkness and loneliness, but why tonight is he afraid that he will be the only one standing under the stars and looking up at the moon for the rest of his life?
He wants someone to accompany him, just like when he was a child, his mother would hold him by his side and tell him where the brightest star is!
Murong Jue had been thinking about this question in the days after he disappeared: When did he fall in love? And why?
At first he couldn't find the answer, but gradually he began to understand.
Maybe he wanted to conquer her, he wanted to see himself in her eyes, he wanted to have a woman like her beside him who loved him deeply, and he wanted to be as happy as Ye Yunmo...
There was sadness in Murong Jue's eyes. This was the first time he had shown such a look in seventeen years.
The loneliness in his heart made him cruel, and the hatred buried in his heart for many years made him lose his compassion!
How much he hopes that loneliness can be far away from him, but why is it so difficult to realize such a wish?
Murong Jue looked up at the sky and was silent...
The flow of moonlight spreads across the world like the water of the Milky Way, soft and white and holy.
Qingcheng, who had been lying in the room for four days, seemed to be illuminated by divine light, and her eyelashes that had been tightly closed were trembling slightly.
She is about to wake up like a sleeping beauty. Her snow-white underwear looks particularly soft and bright under the moonlight, making her even more pure!
The little maid who came to deliver medicine to her tonight entered the room quietly. She thought that Qingcheng would still lie on the bed motionless like the previous few days, but unexpectedly she woke up!
"My dear, are you awake?" the little maid asked with her eyes wide open in disbelief, not daring to speak too loudly.
Qingcheng's eyelashes opened and closed as she slowly adapted to the world from darkness to light.
"Your Majesty..." the little maid shouted again. She saw Qingcheng's feather fan moving, but she still didn't wake up.
At the moment, Qingcheng could hear someone talking around her, but she just couldn't open her eyes and couldn't get rid of the shackles of this darkness!
The little maid saw that Qingcheng seemed to be in pain, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned with her eyes closed. She was worried that something was wrong with Qingcheng, so she didn't dare to stay any longer, so she hurriedly ran out of the room to call for someone.
Not long after, Murong Jue came, followed by several doctors. They were all the best doctors in the palace. Every time Qingcheng was injured and fell ill, he would send people directly to the palace, as if it had happened invisibly.
It has become a habit!
After diagnosis and treatment by several imperial doctors, they all agreed that Qingcheng's life was not in danger, and that she was unable to wake up because of a heart disease and that her body was too weak.
Murong Jue stood on the couch without saying a word. When he heard them talking about 'caused by heart disease', a dark color flashed across his eyes, but his handsome face was extremely calm.
"Go down and prescribe the best medicine. I want her to wake up!" Murong Jue said coldly, his eyes falling on Qingcheng.
"It's the prince!" Several imperial doctors in the room nodded and closed the door after leaving.
Murong Jue, who was still in the room, finally moved. He walked to the couch and sat down. The cold disguise he had just taken off was also removed.
He raised his hand and caressed Qingcheng's cheek. She had become thinner and paler after not seeing her for four days...
Murong Jue's heart was very complicated. How would he face her if she woke up? Will he still be as ruthless and ruthless to her as before, making things difficult for her at every turn?
Just when Murong Jue was lost in thought about this problem, Qingcheng, who had been wandering between light and darkness, finally opened her eyes!
In her hazy vision, she saw someone caressing her forehead, and the temperature of his fingertips on her face was very familiar...
"Yunmo..." A low and hoarse voice escaped her thin lips. Although it was very soft, the man looking at her could hear it clearly.
Murong Jue was suddenly startled, and even his movements stopped at this moment.
——Yunmo?
She only has Ye Yunmo in her heart!
Murong Jue withdrew his hand and sat beside the couch, his eyes looking down at her changed, but Qingcheng couldn't see clearly...
"Yunmo..." Qingcheng murmured, frowning because he put away his hand, and also worried that she could no longer feel the long-lost warmth.
She tried to raise her hand to retain him, but just as her tender fingers weakly grasped his sleeve, Murong Jueqi said: "Are you awake?"
These three short words completely shattered Qingcheng's dream. It turned out that her Yunmo had not come!
The hand that was lightly grasping the sleeve dropped weakly. This movement made Murong Jue's eyes darken.
"Disappointed, aren't you?" Murong Jue suppressed the depression in his heart and asked her quietly, did she really hope that the man staying here at this moment was Ye Yunmo? Why did she have this man in her heart and eyes?
Why?
The jealousy in Murong Jue's heart was growing rapidly. He wanted to ask, but he couldn't at this time!
He looked at the woman in front of him who looked pale and frail, and the compassion he had hidden in his heart for many years actually affected her!
She was so fragile, as if she would break into pieces if he made any louder noise.
"This king is asking you, why don't you speak?" Murong Jue asked angrily, and only he knew the turmoil in his heart.
Qingcheng closed her mouth and stopped talking. Her eyelids that had been opened for just a few seconds were closed again.
She chose not to look at him in this way, and rejected him in this silence...
Murong Jue's heart was tightening, and it was getting tighter and tighter, making him almost breathless!
"Speak!" he growled, and the anger that he was trying to control burst out in an instant.
Qingcheng closed her eyes tightly, but after the cold shout sounded, tears shed from the corners of her eyes.
She really shouldn't have woken up. Now as soon as she opens her eyes, her world becomes hell, and the devil sits next to her!
Murong Jue's heart was stagnated, and his heart ached sharply when he saw her crying silently.
She’s crying? She’s crying again…why….
Murong Jue's expression froze, and his expression was also numb.
Why can her smile only be given to Ye Yunmo? Why does she care so much about that man?
Murong Jue stood up, clenched his hands at his sides and stared at her silently for a few seconds. At this moment, he was waiting for her to open her eyes, but...she didn't!
Qingcheng's reaction also disappointed Murong Jue. He stopped talking and left the room with pain in his heart.
Under the night sky, his figure looked particularly lonely and melancholy! One wrong step after another, and everything was lost!
Who would have thought that he would fall in love with his enemy's daughter? Who would have thought that his ruthlessness could not match her indifference and indifference?
Murong Jue sighed in the night and licked his wounds in the dark. No one could see his embarrassment and helplessness, and he must not let others see it, not even the woman in the room...
This time, Prince Chen's Mansion, which had been dark for many days, did not improve as Qingcheng woke up. On the contrary, the situation became a bit worse.
As the master of this palace, Murong Jue seemed to look even more ugly after waking up in Qingcheng. This made them more cautious in doing things, for fear that they might offend King Leng if they were not careful!
All the flowers in the imperial garden have already bloomed, and the fragrance in the garden has lost its color due to the presence of Qingcheng.
The fragrant place is very quiet, and no one else comes here except for people who come to water the water early in the morning. Because of this, this place has unknowingly become a good place for Qingcheng's thoughts to wander!
She stayed here alone, looking ahead quietly, her sight unfocused, as if only at this moment, her heart was free.
Qingcheng recalled the scene of going up the mountain with Yun Mo when she was a child. Yun Mo was only ten years old at that time, and she was only seven years old.
The two of them walked up the mountain hand in hand, leaving the entourage in the palace and went to Jing'an Hall. There was a temple there. There was only an old monk and a young monk in the temple, but what impressed her deeply was the pear orchard in the temple.
The garden was full of spring scenery and the pear blossoms were as white as snow. She remembered the scene of Yunmo standing under the pear blossom tree and playing the flute.
His black hair swayed in the wind, and he was dressed in a bright purple gown that made him extremely handsome. Even though he was only ten years old at the time, she felt that he was the tallest man she had ever seen.
At that time, she sat next to him and looked up at him. Although he was playing the flute, he was also smiling.
Qingcheng will never forget that the smile at the corner of his mouth was very warm, just like the sunshine above her head at that time, which shone warmly on her body, and her heart was also warmed by him...
Qingcheng, who was wandering in her mind, also smiled, as if the scene at that time was just like it happened yesterday, and she remembered it clearly!
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