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These words are really harsh and heartbreaking.

Yao Yue couldn't help but turned her face away and avoided Mingyu's hand on her lips.

"Mingyu, do you really can't remember anything?"

Although she knew the result of her words, she still wanted to find a result from him.

Mingyu's hand fell free, and his fingers froze in the air.

His brows furrowed, "I will remember everything that should be remembered."

So, will you always remember that I hurt you?

Yao Yue asked softly in her heart.

Have you forgotten the love between the two of you?

But now I only remember hatred. Is this also a kind of remembering?

It is better than being like a wild goose flying across the sky without leaving any trace.

Yao Yue felt Mingyu's hands on hers, and with a slight exertion, she felt that her hands could use strength again.

"Are you going to lie on the threshold and wait for someone to help you? Princess Shanshui?"

Another sarcastic remark.

If Emperor Qingqiu doesn't stab people or has a poisonous tongue, he will die, right?

Yao Yue stood up immediately.

Mingyu stood with his hands behind his back, raised his legs and crossed the threshold, sat down on the couch in the room, put his hands behind his head, raised his feet and placed them on the pedals.

Yao Yue walked over reluctantly.

"water."

Yao Yue looked around, and there seemed to be no maid here, only herself.

"You, pour the water."

Yao Yue finally understood that Lord Fox was talking to him.

She silently stepped forward, poured a cup of tea from the table, and delivered it to Mingyu.

But this person didn't answer.

Yao Yue raised her eyes to look at him.

Mingyu also raised his charming purple double eyes and looked at her coldly.

Yao Yue's forehead twitched, and she raised the cup resignedly and brought it to Ming Yu's lips.

This kind of maid life lasted for more than a month.

From the time Mingyu got up early to get dressed, Yao Yue would stand aside with her arms folded. Yao Yue would serve almost everything from tea to meal.

But except for bathing.

Yao Yue served him all his daily meals, and she naturally thought that she would go to the bath to serve him. However, Mingyu suddenly got angry and scolded her with cold words, "Have you done too much work like this to serve men?"

Yao Yue was immediately driven out.

Although Yao Yue was confused, she was happy and at ease, no longer having to be a little maid next to him.

Mingyu, who was free, slowly walked towards the courtyard, and found a huge pond behind the courtyard, with dark green lotus leaves stacked on top of each other, and the tender pink lotuses revealing their small sharp corners.

She sat nearby on the armrest and sighed.

On the surface, Mingyu was nice to Yan Huan, but in reality, Yao Yue knew that he was reminding her all the time and not threatening her.

I have always been afraid that he would expose Huan'er's identity.

But it's not a problem to keep humiliating myself as a maid.

After a few more days, when Mingyu got tired of playing and no longer wanted to play this game of manipulating the maids, she had some free time, so she secretly went up to Jiutian again to look for Yanli.

I don't know when some women dressed as ladies gathered around the edge of the pool. Their eyes glanced over intentionally or unintentionally, and they said in a loud voice, "Look, that's the emperor's favorite concubine. I heard that the emperor is...

He pampered her every day and almost never set foot in Madam's palace again."

Doting on concubines?

This rumor distorts the facts beyond recognition.

Yao Yue sneered, stood up, and returned along the original path.

As soon as she reached the corner of the path, she heard someone calling her name in a low voice, "Yao Yue."

Yao Yue stopped and saw Qing Qing, who was wearing a red brocade robe and standing under a rose stand.

After more than a month of absence, Qingqing's round cheeks have become much thinner, and there are black and blue shadows under her eyes.

It seemed that Yao Yue was not the only one who suffered.

"You actually want to be a concubine?"

Qingqing's tone was sad again, suppressing her anger.

Yao Yue couldn't help laughing when she heard this.

Qingqing was so angry that she couldn't suppress her laughter, "I didn't expect that Princess Shanshui, who is as proud as you, would actually be willing to be a concubine!"

"We are both princesses, and Ah Yue feels inferior to you. The only princess of the Divine Bird Clan above the Nine Heavens can actually endure for hundreds of years, serve me as a slave, and watch me get along with Mingyu."

Yao Yue carelessly brushed her black clothes.

Qingqing's face turned pale, "If it weren't for coaxing you and supervising you to refine the shark beads as soon as possible and cure the emperor, would I need to do that?"

So that’s it.

Yao Yue lowered her eyes. This statement was very close to what she had imagined in her heart, but when she heard it with her own ears, she still felt a little depressed in her chest.

"I have long been in love with the emperor. Since the day he was born, our fate has been determined and our engagement has been concluded. Everything should have gone smoothly. I will put on my wedding dress and sit on the colorful god

The chariot pulled by the bird chases me from the nine heavens to Qingqiu. But it's all you!"

Qingqing raised her voice resentfully, "If you hadn't stabbed Mingyu to death guarding the Great Desolate Divine Formation with your sword, he and I would have been married long ago. How could you be a dragon princess? You know,

Every time I see Mingyu who wakes up and treats you so kindly, my heart feels like it has fallen into the deepest part of the ice sea. The chill is piercing my heart! I am his wife! You are just here to treat Mingyu

sickness!"

Yao Yue nodded, "Yes, I am indeed treating Mingyu."

Qingqing obviously did not expect that Yao Yue would answer like this, and was stunned for a moment, unable to speak.

"So you hate me. You took the Holy Snow Lotus and wiped out all the efforts I made. You married Mingyu as you wished and became your wife. I, my wife, have become the stick that beats you couple.

?Do I still want to apologize to you for occupying the position of Mrs. Mingyu for so many years? I, Yaoyue, was blind and mistook the princess of the Divine Bird Tribe as a little maid! Everyone has no choice, so you betrayed me

I, Yao Yue, actually owe you my affairs?"

Qingqing was still speechless, bit her lip and turned away, tears falling down her cheeks to the ground.

Yao Yue lowered her eyes and stared at the small water stains that gradually formed at Qing Qing's feet, feeling unspeakably depressed. She had always wanted to see a blue bird, but after all, the answer she got was still unclear.

It's just an account.

After the two were awkwardly silent for a long time, Yao Yue spoke again, "I won't stay here for a long time. I will leave after I find the ghost car."

This is an explanation to her.

Yao Yue fluttered her sleeves and took steps to leave.

But Qingqing called Yao Yue and said cautiously, "I don't want you to leave."

Women are really a bunch of duplicitous people.

Yao Yue didn't look back, too lazy to play these guessing tricks with Qingqing.

When he returned to his residence, Mingyu had already finished bathing, and his black hair was wet and draped over his shoulders. He was leaning on the couch, holding a book in his hand.

Between the delicate brows and eyes, the water vapor after bathing has not dispersed, like the landscape in the mist and rain, making people unable to take their eyes away.
Chapter completed!