Qingsheng's eyes slowly moved away from the woman and fell on the man beside her.
Stunning face, unparalleled elegance!
Even though he didn't want to admit it, the man in black robe was very outstanding!
They stand together, handsome and talented, like a couple of gods!
Yun Zhongge glanced at the man, and then looked away calmly, with a look of indifference between his brows.
From the man's eyes, he could see his feelings for Mu Ziyi, and it was the same love.
Qingsheng likes Yiyi, a secret he discovered a long time ago.
He knows, he knows, only the person involved does not know.
Qingsheng's eyes moved slightly, and he took a step forward, but the foot he had just raised suddenly put it down again. He was quiet and whispered: "From that day on, you will
You already know that I deceived you, right?"
The sentence seems like a question, but the answer is so obvious.
Mu Ziyi pursed her lips slightly and said quietly: "The curse of Beihuang will be lifted soon. From now on, you are free."
free?
Qingsheng's expression was slightly stunned, and the cold face of the woman that day suddenly appeared in her mind. She said, trust is the most precious thing in the world, but you destroyed it with your own hands.
She used to trust him very much.
He still remembered that she had vowed to him, Qingsheng, I will definitely break the curse of Beihuang.
She said she would not watch him die.
He truly felt her sincerity.
But now...
Their relationship is no longer even the most ordinary friends...
The atmosphere in the air was very quiet, so quiet that it seemed a bit dull.
"Yiyi, I..." Qingsheng's thin lips opened slightly, and she was about to say something, but was interrupted by the woman: "Qingsheng, have you ever thought that you just regard me as the emperor's concubine?
I mistakenly identified her as the woman you love deeply. But you have to know that she and I are people from two different worlds. No matter how similar our looks are, we cannot become the same person."
The imperial concubine is the imperial concubine, she is her.
He should wake up.
What?
Isn't that woman their imperial concubine?
The group of guards behind him opened their eyes slightly and felt a little surprised.
How is this possible?
The woman clearly had a similar expression and appearance to the imperial concubine. They were carved from the same mold and there was no way they could be mistaken.
But why did she say this?
Qing Sheng stared at the woman for a few times, and a wry smile appeared in her heart: "Yiyi, I once thought about how great it would be if you were her."
In this way, he no longer has to be so conflicted, and he no longer has to be in so much pain.
"But I'm not."
Hearing this, Qingsheng closed her eyes slightly, then slowly raised her head, with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth: "I was also shocked when I met you for the first time. I even thought for a while that she was back. But, no matter how similar people are,
, you are not her either. During that time, I was very conflicted, and later I thought about running away. But when I met you again in the imperial palace, I never wanted to let you go."
His eyes turned slightly and he continued: "So I locked you in the palace, set up a barrier, kept you in the imperial palace, and restricted your freedom. I naively thought that if you were her, you would be slow sooner or later.
He slowly fell in love with me and changed his view of me. But..."
"That's just a dream I deceived myself and others. It's just a dream between me and you..."
The leader in black raised his eyes and looked at the emperor's back in front of him. At that moment, he suddenly saw a hint of loneliness and loneliness in his back.
The woman raised her eyes and whispered softly: "Life is like a dream, Qingsheng, you should let it go..."