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MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 250 Soul Return (6)
250 Soul Return (6)
The nine emperor is at a loss, with some regrets in his heart, and his voice loses his anger. "I don't know that you are afraid of snakes ... Well, usually, don't you always take medicine with you? Scared today?"
Xiao Ke still ignored him.
The ninth prince touched his nose, and when he saw that such a statement didn't work, he smiled and pleased: "I don't scare you in the future. Don't cry, it's so uncomfortable in my heart."
"Otherwise, I'll let you hit a few breaths out, okay? I promise not to fight back."
"Not yet? You ... Are you blaming me for going to the Qinglou? Well, I promise, I will never go to that kind of place after becoming married with you, is this the head office?"
The ninth prince quietly went to hold Xiao Ke's waist with both hands, Xiao Ke wept gradually, he patted his hand vigorously, turned his head and threw him a grimace, and bet: "Who wants to marry you? I want to ask the emperor to cancel the marriage, I would rather marry a beggar on the street than you! "
"Isn't it? I'm not even a beggar?" The ninth prince rubbed his aching hand and frowned.
Xiao Ke stopped looking at him and turned to leave. The ninth prince saw that she seemed to be real, realizing the seriousness of the matter, and took hold of her, constricted her mood when she was playing, and her expression became very serious. "Oh, smelly girl, are you serious? I tell You, this is not a joke! Seventh Brother's temper ... You know, today you really want to ask, if Seventh Brother promised you, then we will have no chance to be together again. To Time, you ... don't regret ... "
"I won't regret it." The words were not guilty, Xiao Ke bit his lip, and twitched his fingers together.
The ninth prince went to Xiao Ke, tilted his head and looked at her, and saw her muttering a mouth, very wronged, but she looked very cute, and could not help but want to kiss. In fact, he did the same, and he couldn't bear to let go.
The sudden attack made Xiao Ke froze, his eyes opened as big as a copper bell, and he stared at the close face of Jun, and the eyes of Zhang Jun's face were also wide open, and the two became instantly. fossil.
The atmosphere became weird, and there was silence all around. After a while, the heartbeat sound of "咚咚" sounded in the silent night, and soon became like a cymbal.
Xiao Ke blinked, and the handsome face in front of her was still there, and the other soft lips that touched her lips changed from warm to hot. She was immediately alert, her face flushed, her heart fluttered involuntarily, and she pushed quickly Driving the 9th prince, the woman's restraint made her want to run away immediately, but the 9th prince firmly grasped her arms and could not get away. She blushed and annoyed, "Let me go."
"Don't let it go." The Nine Emperor took out her rogue housekeeping skills, hugged her thin waist, gave a face, raised her eyebrows and said, "In order not to make you regret in the future, I won't let you go to the palace Looking for Qige. "
Xiao Ke struggled, protesting: "I said I would not regret it."
"But I will regret it!" The nine emperor's eyes were staring, staring at Xiao Ke, the soft touch on his lips was still a little bit unsatisfactory.
Xiao Ke froze for a moment, did she hear me right? It didn't seem to come from his mouth. She looked at the nine princes with suspicion and scrutiny. The nine princes moved forward, and he laughed and said, "I look good? You just look at me so beautifully, don't care about today's things, you see I acknowledged my mistake and assured you that you should give me another chance, okay? You don't want us to follow the old path of Qige and Liyue? "First, she coaxed her with a smile and said In the end the tone got serious again.
Xiao Ke Liu's eyebrows frowned, without a word of silence.
The ninth prince again said: "And ah, Li Yue has just left. How sad is Qi Ge now? We can stop worrying about him .... I am wrong to go to the blue house today, and I will not Go again. When we become relatives, in this world, except for the seventh brother, you are my only relative. "
The only loved one? At this moment, Xiao Ke seemed to feel a little sadness from him. She was a stunned again, is it an illusion? How could a man who has been fighting with her, a hippie smile, and a serious man all day feel sad?
She was a little accustomed to it, moving unnaturally, breaking his arms, thinking about it, whispering her head and whispering, "I have been out for a long time, and I won't go back to the house ... Winner and Nianer will find me." After speaking, quickly ran out of the dark alley.
When the ninth prince saw her tone softened, her heart gradually calmed down, and she followed her and returned to the palace together.
"Aman, at the last moment before leaving, do you have something to say to me?
I know, you have!
Although you look so peaceful, I know that you have regrets in your heart, because you haven't been able to see me for the last time!
This is your regret, and even my regret.
You are so cruel, and you have left, but you want to leave me a vain hope, and also the reason why I have to live.
Since then, the rivers and mountains are infinite, and loneliness is vaster than the world. And I, the admired emperor, can only hold your icy body in the deep palace, and spend years in my memory.
In this way, living in the never-ending miss of you, living in hopeless hope ...
Aman, Aman ... do you know? Living like this, really ... might as well die!
But me, how can I not bear to achieve what you want? "
——Zong Zheng has no worries
At dinner, the lanterns of Yunsi Palace lit up everywhere. Inside the dormitory, a table of delicious dishes was set up, filling the air with the scent of food, steaming hot.
"Aman, I'm having a meal." Zong Zheng worries down the chess piece in his hand, sits up, and looks at the woman on the opposite side, his eyes are very gentle.
The transparent body leaning against him also sat up slowly, his habitual glance echoed to him softly, "Okay."
She raised her hand and handed it to him as usual, expecting his warm palm to hold her temperatureless fingers, holding her up, and walking to the table full of meals. But she forgot, he couldn't see her at all.
Zong Zheng looked at the opposite woman's eyes that would never open again, and the tenderness in his eyes was stained with deep sorrow, a little dim. The slender fingers clenched unconsciously, and he stood up, walked alone to the dining table, and looked at a table full of rich meals, two tables of chopsticks, but he sat alone, sad and infinite.
Manchan dropped his hand, watching him pick up the chopsticks, but facing the delicious food with the same chew-like expression, his heart was bitter and unable to speak. Is she wrong? Staying so close to him is useless except to make himself miserable.
"Prince, prince ... You go slowly, let's go back to the uterus, don't make the emperor unhappy, slaves can't afford even ten lives! ... Princess, please help your Highness Prince!" There was a cry of deliberate depression from the grandmother in the yard, and the steps to the door stopped for a while.
"Brother, let's go back and don't disturb the father and mother."
"No. The food in the womb is not delicious. I will finish my meal with my father and mother before going back." Zongzheng's childish voice was stubborn and naughty.
"It's all made by Yushanfang. The taste is the same. Brother, have you forgotten what your mother said? You always make such a joke, and the father will not like it."
"I didn't make a fool! I just wanted to have a meal with my father and mother ... Auntie said that as long as we are with us, my mother will use more food every time ..."
Zongzheng's hand holding the chopsticks shook slightly, turning his eyes to look at the woman lying quietly on the soft couch, his sad eyes overflowed with deep nostalgia and longing. What did he miss in those two years? During that time, I wonder how she got along with her children? She must hurt them, right?
Zong Zheng glanced at his eyes warily, took a deep breath, and then spit it out long, Fang shouted, "Come in."
As soon as Zongzheng won the permission, Fengmu flashed a sly light, and immediately pushed in. The grandmother and Nianer followed, and the three of them saluted Zongzheng worry-free.
"Go and add two pairs of chopsticks." Zongzheng Wuyou said to the palace man outside the door, glanced at the two opposite positions, "sit."
Zongzheng walked over happily, but when he saw his father's indifferent expression, his eyes were deep, he immediately converged a little, sitting properly, but his eyes were on the seat beside Zongzheng Wuyou. Well behaved and honest.
Nianer sat down beside Zong Zhengying steadily, watching his every move, for he was afraid that this brother with many ideas had accidentally made a mistake and offended his cold and majestic father.
The palace people added bowls and chopsticks to them, and the grandmother also returned.
Zongzheng's self-catering meals were worry-free, and only occasionally he put some dishes in the empty bowls beside him, and those dishes were all Mang's favorite.
"Father Emperor, I want to eat ... that." Zong Zhengying pointed at a plate in front of his father who couldn't reach his eyes, staring at him eagerly.
Zongzheng raised his eyelids and gave him a faint glance. Zongzheng Win immediately lowered his head, and Nianer was afraid that his father would be unhappy. He said busyly, "Brother, I will help you." She stood up when she said it, but her The arms are not long enough to reach them. 2k novel reading network