"I remember those days as the most beautiful..." Lost in the memories, the emperor's expression showed rare tenderness. Suddenly, he sighed heavily, "It's a pity that I can't go back."
"That's my father, it's all your own fault." Yuan Hongxi smiled sarcastically, not shying away from it.
"It's a good saying, 'It's your own fault.'" The emperor let go of his hand and paced back and forth, "Is Xi'er still blaming his father?"
"yes."
"...Even if my father brings Queluo back, there is still no way to make up for it? Even if Queluo comes back, you still want to marry Muyin?" The emperor narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "You really...won't regret it?"
Speaking of Queluo, Yuan Hongxi's expression changed, but quickly returned to normal: "No."
"Okay." The emperor replied readily, "Then my father would like to see what you are going to do in the future."
"Then I will retreat." Yuan Hongxi looked at the emperor with a cold face, turned around and retreated. No matter what, he stayed with Muyin and no one could shake him.
As soon as Yuan Hongxi left, the emperor stood with his hands behind his back and sighed: "Come out."
The curtain on the left was lifted, and a Qingguo face was revealed. She walked slowly to the emperor's side, with a cold expression: "Brother Yuan doesn't like Queluo anymore."
"Querluo is Queluo." The emperor looked at her face in trance and smiled slightly, "You are very much like her."
"No, the folk girl is just a bird." Her eyes were unwavering, making people believe it.
"Okay." The emperor raised her chin and smiled slightly, "Then go ahead and destroy Muyin and take back what belongs to you."
Queluo's eyes glazed over for a moment, as if something flashed through her eyes, and was quickly replaced by anger.
Seize, fight, rob!
Seeing her expression, the emperor nodded with satisfaction: "Go ahead." It seemed that the poison in her body had completely taken control of her mind.
As long as the Gu insect is around, she will think that she is Queluo. The memories instilled in her, changing her ideas, and controlling her thoughts have all made her firmly believe that she is Queluo!
Does he want to fight with himself? What a dream! The emperor sneered in his heart, looking at Queluo's appearance and figure, it was as if he was looking at another person through her.
"Yes." Queluo bowed and left.
At the entrance of the palace, Yuan Hongxi bumped into the oncoming Queluo. It seemed that she was about to leave the palace.
With a raised eyebrow, a frown and a smile, with elegant movements and a supple expression, Queluo saluted Yuan Hongxi: "I've met Brother Yuan." Her voice was neither humble nor arrogant, with a kind of arrogance but gentleness in her bones.
"No need to be polite." Seeing her, Yuan Hongxi's expression turned cold, her heart suddenly tightened, and she looked away.
"Brother Yuan is leaving the palace?" After looking around, Que Luo came closer, her brows were gentle and polite, and the fragrance of her body spread, making Yuan Hongxi's expression change.
This scent...
It's Queluo's favorite.
His heart sank, he took a few steps back and got on the carriage, his voice still cold: "You don't have to pretend to be her."
"Brother Yuan..." Queluo lowered her eyes with a look of pity, "Ever since what happened to the Han family... Queluo has been helpless. Then one day, the emperor suddenly found Queluo... and told him
Que Luo can see Brother Yuan."
"Brother Yuan, Queluo has been waiting for so long, Queluo... is still waiting for a word from Brother Yuan."
"Oh?" Yuan Hongxi smiled coldly and looked at her interestingly, "What are you waiting for me to say?"
