Chapter 386: Ending: The person who most wants her to die 8
Finale: The person who wants her to die the most 8
When he turned around, I lowered my head and looked at my feet, like a child who had done something wrong.
I know that I didn't do anything wrong. Perhaps the only mistake in my life was falling in love with this man I shouldn't have loved.
"You're back."
He spoke first and said lightly. His voice was cold and cold. I couldn't tell the emotion. I couldn't tell whether he welcomed me back or not.
"Um."
I responded softly, no longer worried about anything in my mind, raised my head, and looked at his handsome face.
We haven't seen him for many years. He has aged a lot. He has some gray hair on his temples and has grown a beard. He looks like an old man.
And what about me? I have seen myself in a bronze mirror, and I often see myself reflected in hot springs. Ten years of light and shadow seem to have left no trace on my face, but I am no longer the youthful person I was then.
, more mature.
The two of us looked at each other speechlessly, and I said, "I want to see my sister."
One sentence broke the silence between us, but there was no more topic.
"Um."
He responded, expressed his agreement, and asked the eunuch to take me to see my sister.
After leaving Dongfang Ao's study, I felt relieved, as if he was there. I was always so nervous that I didn't dare to breathe.
As soon as I left his side, I felt as if I had regained my freedom, so free and unrestrained.
However, thinking about seeing my sister soon, I still feel uneasy.
Ten years, my only two relatives. I haven’t seen each other for ten years. Goodbye. Does my sister still recognize me? Do I still recognize my sister?
The appearance of my sister has disappeared in my memory, as if the light and shadow have become much blurred over time.
"elder sister--"
"Ming Xi——"
When the sisters reunited, I thought they wouldn't recognize each other, but I didn't expect that my sister, despite being a little older, was still so kind and loving, which made me feel very warm.
Calling my sister, I threw myself into her arms, she hugged me, and I hugged her. It was such an unreal feeling.
"Ming Xi, where have you been all these years? My sister thought she would never see you again."
As my sister spoke, she burst into tears and my heart ached.
"I'm sorry - I'm sorry - sister -"
I apologized, my voice choked, but I didn't say much.
When the two of us sat down, the topic that my sister opened her mouth was still asking me where I had been over the years, and I only answered that it was Fenqing.
I said Dongfang Luo was my husband. After his death, I, as his concubine, was heartbroken and left quietly to hide in a sparsely populated mountain.
For ten years, I forgot about his death and thought of Lian Yu and my poor child, so I came back.
I don't know if my sister believed my reasons, but I know how false what I said was.
It is true that I want to burn my love, but the object is not Dongfang Luo, but Dongfang Ao, and it is the relationship between me and Dongfang Ao.
Ten years can really change everything. It can really make love disappear without a trace. Or maybe there is no such love between us.
"Ming Xi, this is really hard on you. Luo'er is already dead, so why do you bother!"
After saying that, my sister wiped her tears and said: "It's all my fault, sister. If Ao Zengduo had not insisted on me becoming the queen, he would not have hurt Luo, nor would he have caused you and Lian Yu to be separated for so many years."