Madam Ning Wan canonized the big pawn night and followed the court rituals. The king had to sleep in the Fuyu Palace, but she didn't want Mo Wei to rest in the Cining Palace this night.
It caused a lot of sex in He Palace, and Qing Li at this time was not as gentle and infinite as she thought. In the hall, Mo Mirage dispatched all the palace members, including Lian Ye, and the inner room instantly became quiet.
Qingli stood in front of the window, the bright moon outside the window was bright, but the cold wind was blowing in but it was biting and cold, but Qingli didn't realize it, only closed her eyes, and stretched out her hands to catch the pieces of snow falling in the sky.
Mo Mirage saw this and took off the bright yellow ink dragon cloak he was wearing.
When I walked to Qingli, I wrapped her whole body in her arms with a cloak, and put her warm cheeks against Qingli's ears, saying: "If you have to do this to yourself, I have to continue to tie your hands and feet with chains. In this hall, then, my Qingli might be more obedient."
Qingli could not help but tremble when he heard the words, and instantly remembered how he suffered all kinds of torture in Prince Mo's Mansion, and how desperate he was in the luxurious golden silk cage. Hope only exists in dreams, and daylight. It's endless darkness.
Qingli smiled. For the first time in this year, she smiled in front of Mo Mirage. She slowly looked back at the emperor of the southern wind capital. The untold sadness in her eyes passed away with a line of tears, and she whispered: "That I beg you to imprison me again, because only then can I not face your hypocrisy every day. Since I refuse to let me go, let me continue to despair. You said that this is my ultimate destination, isn’t it ?"
Mo Mirage, who was supposed to be furious, looked at Qingli's eyes at this time. There was nothing but lifelessness, and it seemed that the person in his arms was just a beautiful figure. Recalling her innocent and lovely back then, her forehead only reached her chest, and now she has reached her chin. She has grown taller and grown up.
Mo Mirage hugged Qingli and sat on the couch by the window. She was already asleep. Mo Mirage Lian placed the stove on the side of the chair at night. She sighed and shook her head when she looked at Qingli who was sleeping in the king's arms. After stepping back, Mo Mirage was speechless all night, and watched the snowflakes fall outside the window, as cold as warm.
This year, Qingli is nineteen and Mo Mirage is twenty seven.
The next day, Mo Mirage went to the court early. Lianye entered the inner room and saw Qingli holding some snacks in her hand. He was sprinkling it on the plum tree outside the window. When he came closer, there were a few standing on the branches. When the bird got food, it whispered like a silver bell. Lianye offered a hot water basin and said, "Miss, it's sunny today, even the birds came out to look for food."
Qingli turned around and took Jinpa and wiped his hands and said, "Aye, do you think I am happy..."
Lianye mixed Qingli and sat down in front of the dressing table, reached out and took the red sandalwood comb on the table and slowly stroked the blue silk, sighed: "Miss is already involuntarily in this palace nowadays. Fortunately, if you are not happy, the maidservant can't say it, and the young lady can't think about it, but the maidservant feels that the king is kind to the empress."
Qing Li picked up the rouge and squeezed it on her lips. His pale cheeks became a little angry because of this, but said: "My heart is dead, and some are just empty skins. He treats me, that's not good. , Is a pet, but can't love it."
Lianye picked up Qingli's hair and only made a simple Liuyun updo. She looks so beautiful and looks good even in simple attire. He thought about it and said, "Miss, can't you forget him?"
Qing Li's hands paused in the air, seeming to have no reaction, for a moment, and smiled: "How can I forget? He is engraved on my heart. Could it be that you want me to tear my heart to forget him? .. ... ”
After all, it was choked up, tears fell so dizzy, with exquisite makeup, what I saw in my eyes was painful. Lian Ye hurriedly took her veil to wipe her tears, but she couldn't stop it. Lian Ye couldn't bear it and whimpered: "Forget it, he is dead. When will you still torture yourself, maid? The servant knows this. I shouldn't say, but miss, do you still want to live with your memories?"
Qing Li hated: "Is it possible that I should learn to love Mo Mirage! My family, my love, all my joys are gone, he took everything from me, but I still have to face each other day after day. Facing the Yama-like face!"
Before the words were finished, Lian Ye gave an exclamation. Qingli turned her head and saw her kneeling heavily, and trembled: "Sir Wang, Miss is confused. Those words are casual, Wang Shang must not take it seriously. !"
I saw Mo Mirage in front of Lianye glaring at Qing Li. There were still tears on her face, but the corners of her mouth were raised, saying: "I'm not talking silly, why, you are not happy, ha ha."
Mo Mirage kicked Lian Ye who was kneeling in front of him, and roared: "Get out, get out!" Lian Ye was full of distress, and cried: "My lord, don't blame Miss! She is weak and suffers It's not painful, please let me go, please..." Mo Mirage seemed to hear some big joke, and said: "I let her go? Then who will let me go! Procrastination! Go down!"
After that, the two eunuchs came inside and pulled out the sobbing Lian Ye, Qingli stepped forward, wiped his cheeks with the back of his hand, wiped away the tears, and said: "You have to dare to move Ah Ye, I will tell you You are not finished!"
Mo Mirage pushed Qingli down to the dressing table and said, "Why, I feel sorry for your little maid, but I haven't seen you such a gaffe and sad for a long time, but this is good, at least you don't need to be like a piece of wood anymore! "
After that, he slammed a fist on the mirror surface behind Qing Li, and the bronze mirror shattered, and Mo Mirage said angrily: "You are still thinking about him, for him to guard your already broken heart?"
Qing Li was frightened, and the fragments crossed the snow-white neck, and the blood was splashed like red plum petals, which was indescribably coquettish.
Sighed: "Yes, my heart left with him in that river and sea, and in this life, I will hate you endlessly!"
Mo Xiang laughed wildly and said: "Hahahaha, hate it, in this life or in the next, I will turn you into those withered petals, stained with dirt, whatever you do, you will not be able to clean it again, and then Show him your ruined look, will he want you!"
Qing Li seemed to be in disbelief, and asked, "He, isn't he dead?"
Mo Mirage loosened Qingli's hair, and instantly slipped down like water drops. He hugged her horizontally and hit her heavily on the couch. Qingli was in pain, and immediately curled up, Mo Mirage deceived him and said, "Yes, yes. You are alive, but you can't go back. The same is true for me. You will be with me, and you will never recover."
A look of horror appeared in Qingli's eyes. She kept shaking her head, tears slipping down, and almost imploring: "Please, Mo Wei, don't..."
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the hair behind Qing Li's head. She had to look up because of the pain. Mo Mirage's nose touched her and gasped, "I'm so good to you, can't you see it?"
Qing Li closed his eyes and didn't want to look at him anymore, Mo Wei frowned and kissed her lips, sucking roughly, and soon bloodstains shed.
Qing Li felt endless despair. She wanted to struggle, but he was restrained by him. Her hands were unable to move. Tears slid down the two cheeks. Mo Mirage stretched out her hand to untie her clothes. The cold touch made Qing Li tremble. stand up.
After all the clothes were taken off, Qing Li entered her body without waiting for any preparations. She felt a tearing pain, but she opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound, but Mo Wei touched her face gently, pitying Looking at her, wiped away the tears.
Faintly said: "Does it hurt? Hehe, I just like to see you look like you are in pain, you really don't know how beautiful this is."
Qing Li clutched the bed sheet tightly with both hands, but still couldn't help crying out, choked up and called: "Achen, where are you..."
Mo mirage was like a mad beast, with blood flowing on the gold silk quilt, like the most enchanting color of hell.
This night’s Ci Ning Temple is terrible like a battlefield. The roars, crying, and tearing of the equipment inside the palace, and the lotus night that keeps praying outside the house, it’s heart-piercing and painful, and the passing palace people have no choice but to make a living. I hurriedly passed by, not dare to stay for a while.
The attendant kneeling neatly outside the house, standing still with his head buried, the night passed. The snowy Nanfeng City was also silently exhausted tonight. When the dawn broke, it was already another thriving scene.
At the beginning of Qing, everyone in the world is happy, but Qingli has fallen into an endless abyss. In this life, I don’t love...
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