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1095. Chapter 1095 Unparalleled: Encounter is the end

Pushing me away, he stood up with his hands behind his back, looking away through the colorful peach blossoms, and couldn't help but frown: "Who is the woman opposite?"

"Who?" I stood up in surprise, followed his line of sight and saw that it was Huanmei.

Huanmei was still young at that time. When she was thirteen years old and innocent, she held up the flower branches she picked and wandered around the yard with a smile.

Seeing him, the flower branch in Huanmei's hand suddenly fell to the ground, panicking like a deer.

He leaned down, picked up the flower branches she had dropped, and handed them to her gently. His gentle manner was a hundred times better than mine. Glancing at her charming brows, I found that she was similar to me.

Yes, sisters are naturally similar.

Perhaps, she is more like Shi'er than me.

***

It was night, the lights in the room were a little dim, and the flames would occasionally make a crackling sound, illuminating the petite figure on the bed.

Huanmei sat with me on the edge of the bed, resting her head on my shoulder. She watched me quickly threading the needle and thread, and exclaimed: "My sister's technique is really good."

"You can also learn." I smiled lightly, but my heart felt inexplicably sour.

"I don't want it." Huanmei pouted, "I will never learn this thing. Every time I learn it, my hands will always get pricked. Sister, you also know that I am afraid of pain."

I smiled again and poked her head: "Everyone will feel pain in the beginning."

"So I think you are incredible, sister. Even though your hands were pricked with numerous cuts when you first learned it, you still embroidered with all your heart." She dragged her chin like a little girl, "Sister's perseverance is really extraordinary.

Compare."

I couldn't say anything, so I took away the needle and thread in my hand and put it aside.

As Huanmei said, I am an extremely stubborn person and will never give up until I achieve my goal.

Once upon a time, I also made a sincere gift to him, but he could receive too much heart. He is the aloof emperor, and I am just a pawn for him to tell the truth.

If I want to get information about an official, I will lure the official to Taogefang, trick him out, and then tell him.

Over and over again, I have always done the same kind of work.

In the beginning, I loved him sincerely. But as time went by, my love changed, it lost its original feeling and purity.

Everyone is obsessed with profit and cannot control it.

I glanced at Huanmei out of the corner of my eye. I felt a little sour in my heart, but I had no choice but to do it.

There was a knock on the door, and a servant came over with prepared meals.

The plate fell on the round table. Although the sound was soft, it gave me the heaviest blow in my heart. Slowly walking towards the round table, I picked up a dish and smiled naturally at Huanmei: "Come over quickly and eat. Wait.

It will get cold soon."

"Okay." Her inexperienced look made my hands tremble slightly, but the chopsticks in my hands still reached out to her mouth gently.

Like snakes and scorpions.

At night, Huanmei, who was in a coma, was quietly taken into the room by someone. The man on the bed was preparing everything early.

He stood up, looked at me happily as I handed Huanmei over, and nodded approvingly: "Wushuang, you are really my right-hand man."

"Whatever the Emperor wants, Wushuang will work hard to help the Emperor achieve it." My heart was already numbing slightly, and my hands were shaking.

Seeing the dazed Huanmei being carried to bed by him, my nerves suddenly collapsed.

He turned around and smiled slightly: "You can go out."

"yes."


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