Braving the rain, Yi looked back and came to a small pavilion.

Feng Wuhen stood behind her, looking at her straight back. Suddenly, he felt that her back was strange and cold, making it impossible for him to get close to her.

After a while, Yi looked back at the cold air and said: "Feng Wuhen, it was just a beautiful but short encounter between us, and it was an unreal dream. Now, I have woken up from the dream." She did not dare to look back.

Look him directly in the eyes, because she knows that his eyes will be hurt by her words.

Feng Wuhen stood there in a daze. Her cold back reflected a strong backlight, which deeply hurt his eyes. He could not get close to the strong light and could only stand there in a daze.

, let the backlight sting yourself.

"I...I don't understand." After a long time, he took a breath, his thin lips trembling, and his deep eyes glowed with a reddish luster.

"Perhaps those short memories are as unforgettable as deep into your bones for you, but for me, they are just clouds that pass by indifferently. From now on... we don't want to meet again." Swallowing the sad taste in his heart.

, Yi Huimu closed her eyes cruelly, and an indifferent voice resounded in the air.

She was tired. As Zhou Qingquan's concubine, she was living in troubled times. She couldn't let him know her true identity because, in troubled times, they were hostile to each other. It was not easy to unify the world.

I don’t know how many years it will take before I can conquer the world.

Moreover, the responsibilities she currently bears are too heavy. The quarrel between the princess and Meng Fei just now woke her up even more. She is tired enough and really does not want to be involved in the struggle between women for men.

Feng Wuhen was shocked, the air was so cold that he froze, and the unforgettable memory was such an understatement for her.

"I don't believe it. I don't believe what you say. Is it because of my concubines? Is that right?" He rushed to her in a panic and grabbed her shoulders, like grabbing a life-saving driftwood floating in the deep sea.

"Mou'er, if this is really the case, I am willing to abandon the throne. I will devote all my life's tenderness to you and stay with you with an unchanging vow for the rest of my life." His eyes were intensely red and his tone was red.

With an air of pleading.

Yi Hui looked at him blankly, feeling upset in her heart. After a long time, she activated the lipstick: "It's not because of them, it's my own decision. It was just an accident between you and me. Don't be bitter anymore."

Forced."

He panicked, and the unfamiliar look in her eyes chilled his heart. For a moment, his whole body felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless, cold seabed.

The hand on her shoulder was ruthlessly taken away by her, and it just fell feebly into the air.

"Thank you for helping me all the time." After saying that, she turned around ruthlessly, walked in the rain, and disappeared from his eyes...

What was left was, surrounded by backlight, and the air was so cold that it made him shiver. What he wanted was not a thank you, what he wanted was the memories - her smile, her every move, the memories were playing in front of his eyes like slow motion.

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In the weak candlelight, her smile remained unchanged. She approached him with a sweet smile, held his hand, and danced with him in the starless night.
Chapter completed!