"Liu Yunmo, you are a liar, you just like to lie to me. [ ]" Bingyue said while stepping on Liu Yunmo's foot hard.
But Liu Yunmo didn't seem to know the pain, and he hugged Bingyue tightly in his arms.
His embrace was still very strong, and Bingyue couldn't break free.
In fact, maybe subconsciously, even the struggle is fake.
Gently raised Bingyue's little hand and put the purple moon on Bingyue's ring finger. Liu Yunmo gently leaned his face against Bingyue's little face and said softly: "Bingyue,
Believe in my sincerity and forgive me. I really didn’t mean to lie to you. I like you so much. I swear I will never lie to you again, okay?"
Tears flowed from his eyes and onto Bingyue's face. Bingyue stopped struggling and just leaned quietly in Liuyunmo's arms.
Mo Mo, actually, I love you too, but I can't accept that you once deceived me like that.
"Bing'er, you've stabbed me five times, why don't you feel relieved? If you still don't feel relieved, I can stand it again. I'm sincere to you. Really, I don't want anyone else in the world except you.
, I am willing to be a pair of farmers and women with you, and a pair of fishermen and fishermen." Liu Yunmo said softly, he hugged Bingyue's body tightly, as if Bingyue would fly away if he let go.
, "Since I was a child, I have never had anything I particularly wanted. Now, I finally have it. Bing'er, don't leave me."
Whispering softly and affectionately like the sea, Bingyue sighed softly, thought for a long time, and said lightly: "Does your wound still hurt?"
Liu Yunmo blinked his long eyelashes and said softly: "It doesn't hurt anymore. With you here, it won't hurt anymore."
Bingyue turned around and looked at Liu Yunmo seriously: "Then, you are not allowed to lie to me again."
Liu Yunmo nodded: "Of course, I will never lie to you again."
Liu Yunmo was in a very good mood, and even his sad face had a little more blush, as if the morning light had just appeared, quietly blurring the whole world. He gently hugged Bingyue and said firmly, "Believe me!"
Bingyue leaned on Liu Yunmo's arms, looked up at his thin and thin chin, and touched it softly with her little hands, "You must keep your word!"
Liu Yunmo hugged Bingyue tightly, resting his chin on Bingyue's neck, sniffing the girl's faint fragrance, and said lightly: "There is a child who was born in an emperor's family. Since he was a child, because of his mother's low status, he has never been
He was looked upon by his father, and he and his mother had been bullied in the palace. Later, his mother passed away, and no one took care of him or liked him. Therefore, he swore at a very young age that he must be better than all his brothers.
Let my father see, he wants to gain all the wealth with his own efforts, so no matter what he does, he works very hard. If others spend an hour practicing kung fu, he spends 4 hours. If others spend an hour practicing calligraphy, he spends 4 hours.
3 hours, others spent an hour playing the piano, he also spent 4 hours; he used all his efforts to prove that he was the best, and his hard work paid off. When another country invaded, he was only 12 years old.
He invited Ying to fight and won, so he was appreciated by his father. However, those brothers stared at him closely like jackals, tigers and leopards, always trying to tear him into pieces. There was no way, if he didn't
If he kills those people, he will become the victim of those people. Therefore, if he wants to be invincible, he has to be more cruel and ruthless than others. In fact, he is not such a person, but in order to survive
So, he killed enemies one after another, and his power became higher and higher, but there was never a trace of happiness in his heart. There was always an emptiness in his heart. Because of the emptiness, he almost turned into a demon.
It wasn't until one day that he met a girl that he really liked, and he realized that what he needed was not power, but the love of a beloved... I hope that the person I like has loved me so greedily
Looking forward to it,”
He gently stroked Bingyue's long hair and said softly: "That child is me, Bing'er. You said, I once had sex with a girl in front of your eyes, and I once forced you to do such and such things.
How dare I tell you the truth about something? I'm afraid you'll look down on me, so I use my status as Liu Yunmo to be nice to you. There's no way I can help it. This is what I want to say to you."
Bingyue looked at his beautiful eyes seriously and realized that it turned out that the children of the emperor's family were not happy either. It turned out that the Ninth Prince Li Tianlin once had such a childhood.
Now that I think about it, maybe it was because of the dirty words in his mouth that he deceived himself like this.
When he was Liu Yunmo, he was really nice to himself.
Thinking of this, Bingyue lowered her eyes gently and gently held Liu Yunmo's big white hand.
Those hands are still so beautiful and white, as crystal clear as if they were carved from ivory and white jade.
"My mother once said to me, she said, I will not protect you, no one in this world can protect you." Liu Yunmo said softly, "So I just want to protect myself, that way I only have power, otherwise,
Do you believe it? Then I would have died a long time ago. In the palace, there are so many dark eyes staring at you, so many bloody mouths watching you, ready to swallow you up. In fact, I don’t want to win the world that much.
Forced out."
Liu Yunmo spoke very calmly, quietly as if talking about today's weather. There was no emotional fluctuation in it. But Bingyue felt heartbroken when she heard it, and she didn't know when she grabbed Liu Yunmo's hand tightly.
He also lived a very tired life.
Liu Yunmo, others only saw the aloof Li Tianlin, but they never saw Liu Yunmo who had been wandering and lonely since childhood.
In my own impression, the life of a prince should be one of fine clothing, fine food, and carefree life, but what should the life of an unpopular ninth prince be like?
She couldn't imagine little Liu Yunmo, alone in Nuo Da's palace, with a pale expression and a faint smile. Just thinking about it made her heart feel suffocating pain.
She imagined that Liu Yunmo could not even long for the love of his father and mother. He could only demand so desperately and sell his childhood to gain the approval of the old emperor. (5) He could only live alone.
Falling asleep with tears, like a child, how is this different from the miserable life of a concubine in this body?
Bingyue couldn't help but sigh softly, Liuyunmo, poor Momo.
The kind-hearted Bingyue almost shed tears.
Seeing Bingyue staring at him blankly, her eyes seemed to be full of pity, and crystal tears kept rolling down. He immediately felt distressed that she had made her sad again. Liu Yunmo blinked his eyes,
He quickly said softly with a half-smile, "Bing'er, are you serious? I was just talking nonsense."
Bingyue was not angry. She looked at him without blinking. Even Liu Yunmo felt a little uncomfortable. She subconsciously looked away. Suddenly Liu Yunmo felt a pair of hands wrap around his shoulders, and then he
She was pulled into a warm and soft embrace by a force, "Liu Yunmo, you liar." Bingyue put her chin against Liu Yunmo's hair, hugged his waist tightly, and whispered softly.
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The butterfly breaks into my dream, I am in the butterfly dream,
What is the difference between dreaming and waking?
The rolling red dust flows in the clear space and time,
No one can tell who is who,
In the end, the constant obsession with lovesickness is in vain...