"You disappoint me so much!" Under the hazy night, the tall and tall man said with a cold voice.
Because the visitor's back was to the moonlight, his face could not be seen clearly. Under the bright moonlight, all he could see was his tall figure, plain clothes and silver face, and his eyes that shone brightly in the dark night.
So familiar.
It's him!
"Why are you here?" Linglong was a little surprised.
"Fortunately, I'm here." The man whispered, with a hint of sarcasm in his rising voice.
Linglong was stunned, and she understood what this man meant. If he was one step later, the woman he was holding tightly in his arms would turn into ashes.
"This is not the place you should come!" Linglong looked at the visitor and said coldly.
"Really?" The visitor also responded with a cold tone, "This is not the place where the queen should come!"
"This is my palace, I can go anywhere, but you, your palace is in Meng Zhao, why are you here?"
"Come and take my woman away!" The man's eyes were shining and his tone was determined.
As he spoke, he looked down at the woman who was already unconscious in his arms.
She didn't know if it was because of her inner feelings, but even though they were far apart and the sky was so dark, Linglong could still clearly see the man's eyes looking at the woman in his arms, so gentle and so painful.
That look made her heart twitch.
This was supposed to be just the way he looked at her, wasn't it
After a moment of confusion, Linglong smiled coldly, "Your woman? Then where do you put Leng Qisu?"
She is just Leng Qisu’s woman!
The man stiffened slightly, moved his lips, and remained silent.
Seeing him like this, the smile on Linglong's lips got a little thicker, "She never belonged to you because she doesn't love you, so why bother?"
"What about you?" The man raised his head and looked at her, "Leng Qisu never belonged to you."
Linglong's face turned pale, and she said after a while, "No, I am different from you. He was once mine. We had a relationship for more than ten years, but you and her had nothing."
"A relationship of more than ten years?" The man laughed softly, "What relationship? Is it kindness or love? If it is love, how can it be easily taken away by another woman? Wake up!"
Linglong's body swayed, as if she had been stabbed in a painful spot.
This is something she has been thinking about and avoiding. In the past ten years, has Leng Qisu truly loved her
If he loved her, why did he never touch her, why did he never really want her
At that time in the Fourth Prince's Mansion, she had been waiting on him closely. They had had countless opportunities, but he had always treated her politely and rationally.
At that time, she thought, maybe he was reluctant to hurt her, or maybe he felt that the time was not mature enough, but she had forgotten the love affairs between men and women in the world, and could not help herself when her heart was moved.
He had never been able to help himself with her.
And he and that woman were clearly just using each other in the beginning, and they were clearly just letting that woman occupy the most popular position.
It was obviously for her, but he had a child with that woman.
How ironic!
She smiled lowly, sadly.
Seeing her like this, the man sighed softly, "Linglong, wake up! Don't make any more mistakes..."
"You are the one who should wake up!" Linglong interrupted her sternly, stretched out her hand and pointed directly at the woman in his arms, "She is dead, she is already dead, do you know?"
died
The man's eyes hurt.
Didn't he know she was dead
Hearing that she had the plague, God knows how anxious and worried he was.
He hurriedly and slowly rushed to Nanxuan, but in the end he failed to see her for the last time.
She left anyway.
When he heard that Rujie Yu was dead in the capital, he almost thought he was in a dream, a nightmare from which he could not wake up.
However, the heartache was so real, so real that he couldn't avoid it.
He was the one who hurt her.
If Leng Qisu had not saved him, Leng Qisu would not have disappeared; if Leng Qisu had not disappeared, she would not have gone around looking for him; if she had not looked for him, she would not have contracted the plague...
If he knew that the price for letting him live was this woman, he would rather not live.
However, there is no if.
There are no ifs in this world.
God is so cruel.
In the past twenty years, he had lived in the shadow of his own death, and in the next few decades, he had to live alone in pain.
What did he do wrong
Slowly lowering his head, he stared at the woman in his arms, raised his hand and gently touched a small bump on her forehead. He thought it was caused by bumping on the bluestone stove just now.
Does it hurt? He wanted to ask her.
Although, he knew that she could no longer feel the pain.
Linglong looked at his silent and dazed look, and suddenly felt sad, as if she saw another version of herself in him.
They are all poor people!
They are all poor people who are crazy about love!
"Brother..." She pursed her lips and felt a lump in her throat.
"Don't call me brother!" The man slowly raised his head and looked at her with indifferent eyes, "I'm not your brother!"
Linglong was shocked, biting her lip and looking into his eyes sadly, tears glistening in her eyes, "Even you want to do this to me?"
The man frowned slightly, looked away, and looked at the palace lantern at the door, "My sister is a simple, kind-hearted woman, and she is dead."
"elder brother… "
"Don't think that I didn't know what you did. I just didn't want to expose you. I thought you would change. I thought you were still the innocent and kind little girl. But I was wrong. You became scary and unreasonable. , I don’t even know you anymore!”
Linglong's feet softened and she took two steps back before steadying herself.
"In the future, I hope you will take care of yourself!"
The man said a word coldly, picked up the woman in his arms and walked straight past her, preparing to leave.
Linglong came back to her senses with a jolt, tears welled up in her eyes, and she yelled at his back, "Who caused everything that happened to me today? It's not because of you, it's all you!"
The man's footsteps stagnated, he was silent for a while, and then he picked up and walked forward.
Linglong was so anxious that she rushed over and reached out to hold his arm.
She couldn't let him take this woman away, not even as a corpse. Otherwise, Leng Qisu would definitely have to deal with it again when he came back.
This woman must disappear completely, turn into ashes and disappear completely.
The man's eyes flickered, his gaze swept over her hand, and then he looked at her coldly.
"what are you up to?"
"What are you going to do again?" Linglong met his gaze stubbornly with red eyes.
"Take her away!"
"She's dead!"
"She will always live in my heart!"
The man blurted out without thinking.
Moreover, he still has Zhu Yanzhu, so he can keep her like this.
"You can't take her away!"
"What? Even if everyone dies, you won't let her go?"
The man slowly narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
Linglong trembled with fright, bit her lip, looked at him with tears in her eyes, and softened her tone.
"She has the plague, and you will catch it from her."
“It’s better to be contagious!”
"elder brother"
"Let go, I don't want to hurt you, don't force me to do it!"
Linglong opened her eyes wide and looked at him in astonishment. Looking at his decisive look, her eyes were full of disbelief. She bit her lip and was silent for a few seconds, and finally screamed, "You madman!"
As he said that, he pushed him away vigorously and ran out towards the door of the fire scene crying.
But as soon as he ran to the door, his footsteps suddenly stopped again.
Chu Xunmo behind him didn't care, thinking she had something else to say to him.
However, she didn't look back for a while, but she was seen trembling all over and staggering back step by step.
It seems that he is being forced by someone.
Confused, he turned his head slightly and was shocked to see a person holding a cold sword pointed directly at her eyebrows.
Chu Xunmo's breathing stagnated.
(End of chapter)