Chapter Eighty-One: Never Give Up 3
Chapter 81: Do not leave 3
In the palace, Wen Chuyao seemed to have changed a lot after leaving. Menglin just fed her birds in the palace every day. Except for the Emperor's early dynasty, he almost couldn't see his trace at other times.
Unrelated.
No one knows what happened. What happened to the outside world was just a serious illness in Wenchu Yao, which was convenient for visiting.
However, in fact.
That day, Menglin returned to the palace by carriage, as if beyond the usual smooth and smooth water along the way. Menglin had a trace of uneasiness in his heart.
Forest passed.
Back to the palace, the answer was finally revealed. Han Rongxuan sat in the living room of Menglin so much. He looked at Menglin and didn't say a word. He didn't ask a question.
Menglin knelt down tremblingly, knocked his head on the ground, and did not dare to lift it.
In this way, the two had been deadlocked until the morning, and the emperor got up silently and went to the early dynasty.
Menglin finally stood up, but because of his knees all night, his knees were soft, his body had no strength, and he was paralyzed to the ground at once. The emperor didn't look at it at a glance.
Menglin was lying on the ground and shouted desperately: "Emperor, Emperor!"
Menglin was sitting on the ground so blankly. The maids used to help her. She still insisted on shaking everyone and adjusted her posture. She finally kneeling again.
That's it. After three days of kneeling, the emperor never appeared.
Menglin finally couldn't help it. He ordered people to bring paper and pen and wrote a letter to the emperor:
"Emperor, you have always only understood your love for Wen Chuyao, but do you know? From entering the palace to the palace silently, he silently guarded for seven years and silently reorganized the harem for the emperor. This is Menglin's love for you.
From Yi Lai to the meal to open the mouth to the first -hand good dish, the good -handed bag is hot. This is Menglin's love for you. From hate Wen Chuyao to the later silently helped Wen Chuyao go to the life she wanted
Come and protect her all the way to take care of her. This is Menglin's love for you. I know that this life can no longer be replaced by the emperor's forgiveness. Menglin is willing to kneel like this and kneel for a lifetime. This is Menglin's love for you. "
When Han Rongxuan received this letter, he was sitting alone in Wen Chuyao's palace in a daze. He asked himself to himself: "Why am I so good to her, but she still insists on going?"
After reading Menglin's letter silently, Han Rongxuan finally had some touches in his heart, and some could not bear it. Finally, he endured the grief in his heart and came to the palace of Menglin calmly.
At this time, Han Rongxuan looked so intact, still so hard, as if a Mount Tai, the momentum, the momentum can crush everything.
When Menglin saw him, he called gently: "Emperor."
Han Rongxuan walked over, lifted her hard, and helped her on a chair.
Han Rongxuan asked her: "I know I will be angry, why should I let her go?"
Menglin said: "Wen Chuyao said, it is for your children, she loves you, and she doesn't want your children to be born in this deep palace in the future. She hopes to give him a simple and happy life."
Han Rongxuan smiled bitterly and asked, "Is she really so sure that she can't give her, can't give our children happiness?"
Menglin said: "In Wen Chuyao's heart, you have always been very hard, and she has a hard time."
Han Rongxuan seemed to be staying, and his eyes were empty at once, murmuring: "I didn't know it, she had been so hard."
Menglin comforted: "Emperor, you can't force it."
Han Rongxuan suddenly patted the table, and his hands were holding tightly, as if the pain in his heart was being suppressed by him. Han Rongxuan said, "I want to find her!"
Menglin immediately persuaded: "Emperor, do you want her to escape again? This time, I already asked her for half a life!"
Han Rongxuan stunned, he didn't understand why Menglin said that, did Wen Chuyao go through what he didn't know.
Han Rongxuan suddenly grabbed Menglin's hand and asked, "What's wrong with her?"
Menglin knew that he had missed his mouth and was scared.
Han Rongxuan continued to ask: "What happened to her early Yao? Say quickly."
Menglin lowered her head, she really couldn't imagine what would happen if Han Rongxuan knew that Wen Chuyao had a premature birth.
Han Rongxuan was anxious, and suddenly dragged Menglin to the ground, scolding loudly: "What happened to Chu Yao? You don't say it, I cut your head!"
Menglin finally couldn't support it, she said vomiting: "Chuyao, she has given prematurely on the road."
Han Rongxuan's head seemed to explode all at once, and he couldn't accept it. The throne of the king of the country that he got his mind could not be protected by his own women and children. He also indirectly forced them to such a desperate situation.
Han Rongxuan bit his lips tightly, and Menglin could see that his heart had broken.
Han Rongxuan suddenly knelt down, looked at Menglin on the ground, and asked her pain in pain: "What should I do?"
Menglin's heart seemed to be broken, she said, "Emperor, let her go."
Han Rongxuan teared his hair painfully and said, "But I can't do without her! I can't do without her! What should I do?"
Menglin walked up and hugged Han Rongxuan. She said gently: "The emperor, love someone, does not have to possess him, sometimes when he sees him well, he will be very happy."
Han Rongxuan seemed to understand something. He looked up like a child, looked at Menglin with expectations, and said, "You tell me, what should I do? I listen to you."
Menglin smiled and said, "Emperor, what to do, your heart is clear than anyone else."
Han Rongxuan was silent, maybe he was asking his heart, maybe he really understood. He gently raised the Menglin and said gently to her: "Sorry."
Then Han Rongxuan kissed Menglin gently, used his lips, and gently pasted on her forehead.
It was just a moment, Menglin's tears flowed instantly.
Then Menglin looked at Han Rongxuan's head strongly without returning. She knew that the fate of this life and Han Rongxuan was officially ended. She looked quietly and quietly, as if she was making the last aftertaste.
In this way, Menglin sat alone in Tianming. She recalled the first time she saw the emperor, as if she was born with her prince. It was the first time that Menglin met love. It was the first time that Menglin had a heartbeat.
She recalled that the emperor looked like her hand for the first time. The first time the emperor was spoiled her. Although she knew that the emperor had never been in her heart, as long as those memories really existed in her heart, Menglin felt that
enough.
Chapter completed!