That night when the snow began to melt, Ao Qianxue stood in the long-lost pavilion, looking at the still frozen water, and took a deep breath./First/post www

I am so bored to the extreme, when will these days end?!

"It's so cold, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" A familiar voice came from behind.

Ao Qianxue felt slightly sour in her heart.

"You finally came to see me..." Ao Qianxue took a deep breath and did not turn around.[

Because the figure of this man has long been imprinted in my heart.

In this world, apart from Ling'er, perhaps...he is the only one who understands his own heart better, right?!

If Huangfu Chun could have one-tenth of what he had, she wouldn't have to work so hard and suffer so much.

"I thought you didn't want to see me!" Dark Night Wind walked up to her, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and a black cloak fell on her body.

He wasn't sure if she was rejecting him, he just wanted to be nice to her.

Fortunately... she did not take off the cloak and return it to herself, but let it fall quietly on her body.

Seeing that she didn't speak, An Yefeng sighed softly. Under the silver mask, a pair of deep eyes flickered slightly.

"It's been a month and you haven't figured it out yet?"

Ao Qianxue's heart felt sour and painful.

Yes, one month is long enough!

However, she still hasn't adapted, she still hasn't gotten used to it, she still can't make herself forget the pain, and she still can't make herself strong.

"Actually, I don't understand why they can't tolerate a child or a little slave?!" Ao Qianxue's eyes turned slightly red.

Dark Night Wind gently patted her shoulder, signaling her to be strong.

"Things like this have happened in the palace throughout the ages! Whether you have heard of it or not, the death or disappearance of a person in the palace will not have any impact on anyone.

"

An Yefeng turned around and looked at her distressedly, "Ling'er, or your child, is one of them..."

Although he knew that saying this would hurt her.

However, he just wanted her to understand that things were over and irreversible, and what she needed to do was to continue to live strong.

Instead of living such a negative life.

"But, why me?! Why Ling'er?!" Ao Qianxue looked at An Yefeng in confusion. She didn't do anything, but how could the result be like this?! [

"There is no reason!" An Yefeng gave her a standard answer, "In the palace, whoever is stronger is the right one, and there is no need to give you any reason!"

Ao Qianxue's eyes narrowed slightly, "In other words, whoever is cruel enough is the strong one, right?!"

An Yefeng frowned slightly, how could she come to such a truth?!

"Do you have any news about Ling'er?" Ao Qianxue sighed deeply. It has been a month, and she has already been mentally prepared. "Has she already..."

Dead?!

But she couldn't say these two words.

She once asked herself, if that bowl of medicine was really done by Ling'er, then... would she hate her as much as she hates Concubine Rong?!

After thinking about it for a month, she came to the conclusion... No!

Even if it was Ling'er who did it, she wouldn't hate her so much!
Chapter completed!