"Why? What else do you want to explain to me?" Mo Chubai stood there and asked her coldly.
She really wanted to throw herself into his arms and hug him tightly, but she understood that now her identity could no longer help her do whatever she wanted. Finally, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked desperately: "You
Is it right to hate me?”
After hearing this, Mo Chubai just laughed loudly, and then he answered her calmly: "Hate you? Are you worthy of my hating you? How dare Wei Chen hate Empress Jin Fei? Please don't blame Wei Chen.
I cannot bear the unreasonable charges."
"Mo Chubai, what do you mean?" Wanrou stepped forward and clasped his wrist, asking heartbrokenly.
"That's what I mean! I thought you were different from other women, but I didn't expect you to be a vain woman. Now that you are the head of the harem, shouldn't you be happy? Why are you crying?" He was full of tears.
He stared at her deeply with painful eyes, and then said: "You really disappoint me! If I could go back in time, I hope I don't have to meet you." After that, Mo Chubai turned around and walked out of the palace.
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But in the end he stopped. He couldn't help but want to listen to what Wanrou said. She slowly opened her mouth and said sadly: "That day, the Prime Minister expressed his feelings to the little girl. In the little girl's heart,
I was extremely happy, thinking that I had finally found a lover. But the next day, the imperial decree came along with my joy! The emperor said that Miss Ruo should be made a concubine, and my sister is the orthodox Miss Ruo, so naturally it is not my turn.
This should be something that everyone in the Ruo family should be happy about, but who would have thought that she had already fallen in love with someone, and she was no longer a virgin. Not afraid of the emperor's blame, my mother and sister knelt down and begged to let me enter the palace on my sister's behalf.
With Ruofu’s years of upbringing, I have no choice at all! You can hate me, but please don’t misunderstand me, Prime Minister. I don’t want the impression I left in your heart to be so unbearable.” At the end of the sentence, Wanrou was already
I broke down in tears.
Mo Chubai clenched his hands into fists. It turned out to be like this. He had misunderstood her, but what else could be changed now? Mo Chubai hesitated again and again, but still walked out of Shengde Hall ruthlessly. When he walked to the door, he saw
Huangfu Jin stood there and did not leave. Mo Chubai did not even look at Huangfu Jin, but said to him calmly: "I have been feeling unwell recently and will not be able to go to court in the short term. Please forgive me! I will retire."
"That's right." Huangfu Jinye responded coldly, and then quickly walked into the palace.
As soon as Huangfujin entered, he saw Wanrou squatting on the ground with her head buried in her head and crying. It was obvious that she was suppressing herself and trying her best not to let her cry out. Huangfujin hugged her tightly to his arms with distress.
Inside, his big hands gently supported her back, coaxing her and saying, "Silly girl, don't suppress yourself. If you want to cry, just cry loudly. I'm here."
When Wanrou heard what Huangfu Jin said, her heart warmed up, and she burst into tears while hugging Huangfu Jin. She just wanted a shoulder to lean on, a hug to let her cry to her heart's content. Her tears wet Huangfu Jin's face.
Purple dragon robe, he no longer remembers how long she has been crying. He only knows that from the time he knelt down on one knee to now, his feet have begun to feel numb. The crying in his arms has also stopped unconsciously.
He stopped. He leaned back slightly, only to find that delicate hands were holding his clothes, and there were tears on his face. He actually fell asleep while crying, which made him dumbfounded.
Huangfu Jin smiled helplessly and picked her up, and put her in the inner room on the bed where he rested temporarily when he was tired from dealing with official duties. He said with regret: "I'm sorry, it was all me who caused you this."
So sad.”
Then he kissed the tears on her face tenderly, covered her with a quilt carefully, and then walked to the outer room. He still had many memorials to review, and only after completing his official duties could he accompany her more wholeheartedly.