Just those four short words are more insurmountable and more breathtaking than the deepest sea and the highest mountain.
Such infatuation is frightening and shocking, but it also makes people feel heartbroken beyond measure.
How much love and hate does it take to be able to say these four words so calmly.
The nails dug deeply into the flesh, Xue Wu felt weak for a while, she would never be his.
Watching the ice leave quickly.
Ye Che wanted to raise his feet to chase after her, and wanted to tell her that if she wanted this world, he could accompany her, and he could also win the world for her, but he found that there was a thousand kilograms of weight under his feet, and he couldn't lift it no matter what.
Don't dare to chase.
He felt sorry for her. That back view and that look made him feel so distressed that he couldn't breathe. He felt sorry for her who had suppressed all the pain and her back was still high and straight.
Blood streaks ran along the seams of his fists, slowly dripping with dust.
Ye Che and Xue Wu just looked at Bing's back and walked out of their sight step by step.
They understand.
When we meet, we are really enemies.
Not to mention that they were involved in this matter. Even if they were not, I believe Bing would attack them because of Yan Yue's words.
Whose world will it be?
The sky is as blue as the depth of the sea, white clouds are flying, and the wind is blowing.
Inside the royal study.
Five days, five whole days!
Yanliu and Undercurrent looked at Bing, who was reviewing the memorial, and looked at the cold figure, holding his hands tightly. Yan Xuan, on the other hand, was sitting on another table, with a lot of memorials in front of him, and he was sorting them out.
, is filtering, filtering everything that he cannot make the decision to their regent, Dongfang Bing
.
For five days and five nights, he did not take a break. He appeased the ministers and sat on the throne that only the emperor could occupy in the world with absolute cruelty despite all the voices of opposition, stabilizing the people in the entire Yan Kingdom who were surging because of the emperor's assassination.
Teeth clenched.
Not even the slightest pause, not even a quarter of an hour's rest.
No crying, no madness, just calmness, a calmness that can drive others crazy.
It was a kind of self-abuse, a kind of self-abuse that Liuyue didn't even know.
The memorial in his hand became tighter and tighter, and Yan Xuan could hardly bear to look at it. He was afraid of how much such a small body could bear. For some reason, he was afraid that one day she would be unable to hold on and fall down.
At the gate, Xin'er came in with a bowl of porridge, came to Bing's side and said softly: "Miss, let's have something to eat."
Bing didn't even look at her, and even that look was so extravagant that she didn't say a word.
Xin'er looked at Bing with heartache, she would rather she said I'm not hungry. I'd rather she said your cooking tastes terrible, I'd rather...
I don't want her to just say a word, so cold and without any popularity.
Sighing in her heart, her heart was directly placed in front of Bing's eyes, blocking her sight.
Bing took it easily, lowered his eyes and started eating.
Every move she makes is very calm and standard, like a puppet without a soul. It's like she does whatever is in front of her.
Yan Xuan looked at it, suddenly stood up, and walked to Bing. An inexplicable anger and tangled heartache suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart.
He slapped the porridge in Bing's hand hard and said angrily: "What on earth do you want? What do you want to do by abusing yourself like this? Do you think that this way, the emperor's brother will feel better? Do you think that this way, the emperor's brother will be better?"
Are you standing in front of you feeling distressed? Do you think the emperor will be angry like this?
Are you scolding you for not knowing how to take care of yourself? You are not torturing yourself, you are torturing everyone and your brother."
After saying these words, Yan Xuan almost shouted.
It has been like this these past few days, eating whatever is given to her. As long as there is food in front of her, she will eat it, whether she is hungry or full.
The flames and undercurrents in the room were not shocked that Yan Xuan would speak like this. In their eyes, they only saw the master who had no popularity at all.
Xin'er turned around and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes. She knew that the young lady was in pain, knew that the young lady was suffering, and knew all the feelings in her heart.
Frowning, Bing raised his head and glanced at Yan Xuan coldly, the cold expression on his face not changing at all.
It was like looking at someone who had nothing to do with her.
Seeing this, Yan Xuan clenched his teeth, took a deep breath and said loudly: "He is dead, the emperor is dead, you..."
"I know." Before Yan Xuan finished speaking, Bing's expression changed, he stood up, quickly picked up the memorial on the table with both hands, and threw it into Yan Xuan's face, causing his eyes to surge.
He glared fiercely at Yan Xuan, who had blood flowing out of his cheek: "You don't need to remind me, I know, I know, he...he..."
Silver teeth clenched and lowered his head.
No one can see the crystal clear eyes.
Yan Xuan clenched his fists, completely ignoring the injuries and pain on his face. He lowered his voice, like Yan Xuan usually did, and said softly: "Sister-in-law, I know you are sad, and I also know the pain in your heart.
It hurts, I can't understand how much it hurts. But, have you forgotten what the emperor said?
?Whether it’s the world or the emperor’s brother’s revenge, you have to do it, you must do it. But what can you do if you act like this? If you act like this, I’m afraid that even Yanguo and even the emperor’s country will be destroyed first.
annexed by others. Moreover, have you forgotten? You still have to go to fetch the emperor brother back. Do you think there are many things to do?
Yes, is this what you can do now?"
Speaking of this, Yan Xuan smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, he still had to use the emperor's brother to wake her up. There was a hint of distress in his voice, and he said slowly: "Emperor's sister-in-law, no one wants you not to be sad or heartbroken, but,
Being cruel to others, all of us still hope that you can put your pain and your
Hide the injury well, hide it in a place where only you can see it. Only in this way can you fulfill the emperor's hatred and wish."
He stared at Bing with distressed eyes. He understood that he could not be crueler to say this, asking her to bear such pain alone. However, if she did not say this, she would only give up on herself.
He couldn't say anything about condolences, nor could he say forget it, forget it, you still have us.
Since she only has the Emperor's brother in her heart, then she should use the Emperor's brother to contain her.
Only the royal brother can lift Bing's heart.
Only this can set that sorrowful and angry heart on fire.
Restore vitality.
There was an eerie silence. Everyone listened and watched quietly.
"Do you know? Whether it's my previous life or this life, I, Bing, have never regretted it, never."
Bing suddenly raised his head and spoke word by word in a hoarse voice.
"But now I regret it. I have never regretted it like this, and I have never hated myself so much. If that day, even if I would have walked in between them and been beaten to pieces by internal force, I should have gone down. But, I
I thought that Yue could handle it on his own. So I regret, regret, regret that I didn't fight side by side with him. I regret that even if I die, I should accompany him. I hate myself, you know? I hate myself!
"
The five fingers attached to his side were tightly clenched into fists.