The pain was so piercing that he couldn't help but tremble all over, his face suddenly turned as pale as paper, and suddenly, a fishy-sweet taste spread from his mouth.

He endured the pain that was as sharp as a knife and the strange memories tumbling in his mind, and solemnly nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Seeing Yan Junqing in pain, the smile in Hua Qianmo's eyes became stronger and more meaningful.

Turning around, his face was desolate and silent for a moment, as if flowers withered in an instant, everything died suddenly, lovers were separated in an instant, loneliness, despair, and pain abounded.

Slowly walking into the crude hut where her words and deeds were imprisoned, Hua Qianmo opened the door dejectedly, feeling infinite sadness in her heart.

Qingya, Young Master... I'm going to see you. It must be lonely in the imperial capital alone. Don't be afraid, Young Master, I will take His Highness to see you. You must have missed him very much after waiting for him for so many years. I will take him there.

, let you look at his current embarrassment and helplessness!

When I implicated you in your death, I lost the person I loved most. Now, I want him to implicate Ye Jiangxue in pain and make him lose Ye Jiangxue forever!

[Drag away the shady prime minister]

Ling Qingya was sent back to the imperial capital by Hua Qianmo to disguise herself as Yan Junqing's body, which confused Ye Jiangxue for a time.

Later, Ye Jiangxue found out that he was not Yan Junqing, so he was buried in the mountains behind the palace, but Yan Junqing didn't know where exactly.

Looking up at the lonely back of Hua Qian Mo, Yan Junqing's eyes remained calm. He stood in the sea of ​​flowers for a long time, motionless.

Too many emotions surged into his heart, and longing was like a sharp knife, sharply cutting through the feelings that had been buried in his heart for a long time and were brewing into sorrow.

Those facts that he had been unwilling to admit for so many years came with a surge of pain, subverting his entire world. His weak and well-behaved younger brother Qingya.

That year, there was heavy wind and snow.

He said: "Qingya, Brother Huang will protect you and will definitely protect you."

Back then, Ling Qingyu thought he was strong enough, but he still killed Qingya.

Just like now... He thought Yan Junqing was strong enough, but he caused Ye Jiangxue misery.

When the sky dimmed and brightened, Yan Junqing moved his stiff body and returned to Qingliang Hall exhausted.

Love is hard to break, love is separated, it turns out that pain is such a simple thing.

The peach blossoms are falling, and the new buds are rushing to fight for their demise after prosperity.

When the peach blossoms blooming in the magical fields were once again covered with a faint golden light, Ye Jiangxue opened her hazy sleepy eyes. Today, the sun is dazzling and bright.

On the huge dragon bed, there was no warmth from him, and a sense of loss quickly surged out from the bottom of my heart. The horrible dream last night appeared in my mind, and he seemed to have been here...

Suddenly, a clear voice suddenly sounded.

Little Baozi seemed to realize that he had been abandoned and burst into tears.

Hearing Bao Bao's cry, Ye Jiangxue instantly turned to stone.

Turning his head, he stared angrily at Ye Luoming's cradle and murmured: "I am your mother-emperor, is it so difficult to be with me? Believe it or not, I will send you out of the palace immediately and give you to Yan Nian to play as a ball?"

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"Yeah~" Little Baozi's crying stopped when he heard the word Yan Nian, and he blinked at Ye Jiangxue.

Send me out, please, Mother!

[PS: I will continue to update in the evening, and there are 10 chapters today. In addition, it is predicted that Ye Jiangxue's face will recover, that Hua Qianmo, the mistress who everyone shouts about, will be destroyed, and that the Queen will soon start a battle with Ling Zhexiao and Xuanyuan Jing.
Chapter completed!