That was the final protection and final promise that a man could give a woman. For this reason, he ignored the country and the political risks that he later did not care about - just for this woman, let her interfere with his son,
Let her lead the world, let her protect herself... He can ignore any dangers and consequences brought about. [26nbsp;]
But at this time, she actually returned it to him.
It's like you don't know what this thing is for.
It’s not that I don’t know, I’m tired! It’s really too tired. In this protracted love palace war, she went from a girl’s fight to a woman, from her initial innocence to an institutional calculation; from three childhood sweethearts to
The three parted ways; even the innocence and tenderness of the past no longer existed.
He leaned against the head of the bed, unable to see any expression, but just closed his eyes tightly, and did not look at the imperial edict on the table. Only when he looked carefully could he notice the rapid ups and downs between his chest and trembling.
And the last dying of turmoil...
However, Shuilian didn't know if she didn't see it or didn't hear it at all. The surroundings were so quiet that she couldn't hear the last heat emitted from a man's chest.
She had lost all her strength, the strength of her lover, the strength of pity, the tenderness and thoughtfulness, and the intertwinedness... She had lost all these strengths.
A strand of hair fell down to cover her face, she gently stroked it, and her raised palms facing the swaying candlelight, just reflecting the deep scars on it.
That was when she left the palace, she broke up with him and cut off her grudges in the past with one palm. Did he completely lose the strength of his lover from that time on? From then on, no matter what he did, no matter how he arrived
At what point, she is no longer her?
Is the root of the tragedy because he is always the same?
He stood there, never changed, but she had already seen nothing more than a change????
His eyes slowly opened and fell into her palm, but soon, she had already put down her hands behind her, and was still respectful: "Your Majesty, please rest well, I will leave first."
She turned around, his eyes dimmed, and the breath in his chest suddenly fell down tightly, falling heavily in □□, emitting a muffled groan that was extremely suppressed.