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Don't believe in evidence, only confidence [4 more]

The stars twinkled above the night sky. Leng Wuxin and Qingcheng stayed here until very late. The night breeze was a bit cool, but it made her feel a lot more relaxed physically and mentally...

On the other side, she was not the only one who was in a state of ups and downs in the palace tonight.

Murong Jue had been staying in the study. Xingyun, who had disappeared for several days, finally came back, but the news he brought back was not what Murong Jue wanted.

At this moment, Murong Juejun had a cold face, pursed his thin lips and did not speak. This made Xingyun a little worried.

"Your Majesty..." Xingyun Qisheng called him in a low voice. Seeing the disappointment on his face, he knew that such news really disappointed him.

"Do you believe that there is a feeling in this world that always exists?" Murong Jue asked, his eyes were too calm and seemed abnormal!

"Believe it!" Xingyun replied affirmatively without thinking too much.

After hearing this, Murong Jue's face, covered with frost, seemed to soften a little, and he said, "You go down first!"

Xingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling really uneasy when he saw his expression, but he still nodded respectfully and left.

Murong Jue stayed alone in the room. After there was no one around, he closed his eyes and hid the tiredness and obscurity in his pupils.

In fact, there are some things in this world that do not require evidence to prove their existence, such as emotions, such as feelings...

Murong Jue firmly believed that his feelings for Leng Wuxin came from his feelings for Qingcheng. If he hadn't been so deeply in love with Ye Qingcheng, how could he be struggling in his heart today because of the similarity in Leng Wuxin's expression and behavior?

Although the faces and pupils of the two of them are different, the familiarity they give him is the same, and no one can replace it!

Murong Jue still remembered the first time he met Leng Wuxin in the dense forest of Qingshan Mountain. When she suddenly ran into his eyes, he actually looked at this completely unfamiliar face and called Qingcheng's name. In the imperial garden, when she carried her behind his back,

When he raised his bare hand to catch the pear blossoms falling in the air, he ran up and called the name without thinking... Then, at the palace night banquet, he played the piano and she danced, her body as graceful as a butterfly

The posture, the same slender but stubborn and cold back made him completely believe that the woman in front of him was Qingcheng!

Murong had no idea why she didn't see people with their true colors, nor why the color of her pupils changed, but he believed that his heart would not lie to him, nor would he mistake other women for her!

When he cleared all his thoughts, he opened his eyelids again, his dark eyes as deep as thick ink. This time he would not be confused again, let alone let her leave him again...

Murong Jue thought it over and left the study. At that time, the stars and moon in the night sky were far apart. They seemed to be very close, but they were far away from each other. Invisibly, they were just like the two of them.

Although we live under the same roof, our hearts that were once close to each other have been separated for five years!

When Murong Jue was walking back to Qingcheng's room, Leng Wuxin also walked from the darkness with the little white fox in his arms. They were destined to be together, but now one person's ruthlessness makes it difficult for them to go back to the past...

When Leng Wuxin saw the person walking in front of him, his eyes froze for a moment, but he still bowed to him with a calm expression.

If there was anyone in the world who could stir up his heart in the first place, there would be no one except Qingcheng!

Murong Jue

Be by her side and protect her forever!

"It's getting cold at night, come out and put on some clothes later!" Murong Jue suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said with a gentle tone that was unique to her.

Leng Wuxin's eyes had a faint look, and her purple eyes were even brighter in the dark night. She said, "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty!"

She still had those simple words and still had that distant expression. How could he not recognize her like this?

Murong Jue looked at her and said in his heart: Qingcheng, do you know that I have been thinking about you?

For five years, he said this in his heart every moment between day and night, but none could be compared to this moment, because she was right in front of him.

Leng Wuxin responded briefly and was about to leave. When he passed by, Murong Jue suddenly asked: "Have you ever seen the most beautiful scenery in the world?"

He once promised Qingcheng that he would take her to the polar regions to find the most beautiful scenery in the world, but his words remained the same, but he had long since changed into something different...

Leng Wuxin's pupils shrank, and her heart ached even more. She looked at the dark place in front of her, her voice was so steady that it was heartbreaking!

"There is no such thing as the most beautiful scenery in this world!" She said, and as she stepped forward, Murong Jue heard the sound of breaking from his heart. It turned out that the heart could recover after it died, and then it could be broken again at this moment.

So beautiful...

He stood there without moving, and the distance between them gradually became wider. He knew that this time it would be difficult for him to get close to her heart!

But Leng Wuxin, who was gradually walking away, was not feeling any better than him. There was a moist coldness sliding down her calm face, and the salty taste penetrated into her mouth, making her internal organs feel bitter.

She once believed that she could see the most beautiful scenery in the world because he was by her side, but her deep belief was rewarded with his ruthlessness and cruelty!

It was he who gave her hope in the beginning, and it was he who personally crushed all her dreams and pushed her into a place of despair. After experiencing the leap of life and death, she came out of the fire, not reborn, but nirvana.

Believe it or not, what will be her fate in the future?

Maybe...it will be wiped out into ashes!

Leng Wuxin sneered and pulled up the corners of her lips, took a deep breath, and swallowed back all the tears that showed her softness and fragility. She told herself to cry, because no one in this world would feel sorry for your tears or your sadness.

Already...

It didn't take long for her to return to the room before Wan Du relapsed. She kept gritting her teeth and endured it, but there was still bright red blood dripping out between her lips and teeth. Every time at this moment, her mind became clearer, because every inch of her body

The pain reminded her that all this was given to you by that man...

Leng Wuxin wanted to laugh, but the laughter that overflowed sounded more like crying. She said she didn't want to cry, but the tears couldn't stop!

The little guy has long been accustomed to this scene. It bit her finger and started sucking blood for her. Every time she experienced the poisonous attack on her heart, she saw the God of Death waving to her, and even shouted: Qingcheng, come quickly.

ah……

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