MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 184
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After a full column of incense, Ning Qianyi took a deep breath and raised his breath, and then bowed his head slightly, and opened her ears. It was an affectionate tone never before, "I know you are not here Put your arms in your arms. But, I want to hug you ... I have been thinking about it for a long time. Thank you for giving me this opportunity to make my life ... no more regrets. "
His voice stretched with thick bitterness, entwined with a touch of sweetness and contentment, which made people feel uncomfortable.
He pinched her horned hair. It turned out that the feeling of hugging her ... It was such a joy, it made people feel uncontrollable and happy. Although he knew that she didn't have him in her heart and could never belong to him.
His dream, although still in his arms at the moment, was still only a dream.
The man's heart was sour, his eyes filled with tears. She suddenly felt that she was too selfish? Since setting up this strategy, she only thought of worry-free, but never considered Ning Qianyi's feelings. She suddenly came to his realm in this way, and gave him hope invisibly, and then crushed that hope severely, leaving no room for it.
Is she ... doing something wrong? But who can tell her, is there a better way?
She never thought of using his feelings, but just wanted to get an opportunity, an opportunity to negotiate with him alone, and talk about a cooperation that is beneficial to both sides.
"I'm sorry, Qian Yi. I ..." She tried to explain, but Ning Qian Yi interrupted with a smile: "Li Yue, don't need to apologize. Just say a word if you want. I ... will promise you! "This is the promise he once made to her, whether now or in the future, this promise will always be valid.
I thought he couldn't dissipate the 3,000 harems for her, so that he lost the opportunity to get her, and became his unwillingness and regret in his heart. However, at this time, he was relieved. Because he finally understood that even if he died for her country, he still couldn't get her heart. Then, can he die from then on and become a bright king of his country? Rather than risking the danger of overthrowing the country, it would be better for him to do everything in her power to help her and achieve her wish. In this life, there is no regret for this hug.
He slowly let go of her and looked at her face eagerly, as if he wanted to inscribe her appearance into his memory at this moment, and never forget it.
"Thank you." She thanked him so sincerely. Ning Qianyi is the purest and unselfish feeling she has encountered in her two lives.
Ning Qianyi smiled slightly, and returned to his usual heartiness and chicness, as if all things could be done with a wave of his sleeves, and his troubles could be left behind. He turned around, jumped off the bed, handed her the clothes on the low table, helped her pull the bed veil, and dressed with her back to her.
Looking at him in the back, he could not tell what it was like. Lower your eyelids, pick up your clothes and quickly put them on.
She came to see him this time. Although she knew he would not hurt her, she did not expect that he would easily agree to cooperate with the Southern Dynasty. The language she used to convince him was useless, and the conditions that were going to be used to negotiate with him were not useful. He agreed so easily, because she was her.
In this life, she owed it.
This evening, the negotiations between the two countries were finalized in a few sentences between the two. Ning Qianyi promised to give them all the elite warhorses trained secretly, and promised to provide them with food in the future. In the future, the world will be assured, and the Dust and Wind Country will remain intact and still belong to him.
Everything is settled.
Ning Qianyi adjusted the guard and let her quietly leave his palace. How much self-control does he need to persuade himself to let go of her in the room with the beloved woman in this quiet late night?
Looking at the back of her departure, he said to himself, just like this, just thinking in my heart silently, is also a kind of happiness!
Out of Ning Qianyi's dormitory, he fled around the guards patrolling all the way to the Moon Hall.
After a night of toss, her moods fluctuated. Now that things have been done, her mind is slightly relaxed, except that she has been here for more than two hours, and Ersha has been dispatched away. She must be worried about her without worry. Will it be awkward? She thought to herself, and soon reached the forest behind Qingyue Palace.
That forest is not too big, but it is dark enough, the forest is dense and lush, and the moonlight cannot shine at all. Manyu had just entered the forest path, and felt that the cold wind was blowing on his face, and there was a vague murderousness around him. She was startled, and in this palace, who else was waiting for her life in the middle of the night?
She slowed down slightly, raised her ears, and secretly watched.
Suddenly, a sharp energy swept straight behind her from behind her, as if to cut her in half. She was frightened, and she couldn't avoid it on all sides. All the retreats seemed to be blocked. She frowned, and hurriedly jumped forward, stepping on a tree trunk, turning over and jumping. When he stared, he found that there was no one behind him.
She was shocked. Who had attacked her just now? Why is there no figure in this forest? No matter how fast it is, it is impossible to see a shadow.
She frowned and touched the lower abdomen with her hands, feeling a little disturbed. After turning around in the same place, I really can't see the people, even the previous murderous spirit is gone. She lifted her heart and walked slowly forward, and found that there was a light green smoke in the south of the forest, and a faint and inaudible strange fragrance came over. At first sight, it was exciting. Knowing that the aroma must not be a good thing, he quickly held his breath, but it was too late.
The headache, which had not been committed for more than a year, suddenly occurred, and it was menacing. The pain seemed to split her head, and she was suddenly weak. "Ah" cried out, and she clasped her head with her hands. She couldn't support her, and she was about to fall.
A tearing voice came to my ear: "Forget what you saw in your dreams, and what you heard ..."
Did she see it in a dream? What did she see? She seemed to see a run-down courtyard. There was a small blue stone stele in the courtyard. Three characters were engraved on it. Which three are they? She couldn't remember ... She also saw a man holding her hand around her neck, tears in that man's eyes, despair and sadness, but she couldn't see who he was ...
What has she heard? It seemed that someone called her name repeatedly, but what did he call her, she couldn't hear ...
There are also many blurry scenes, blurry figures, and blurry speech. Who is the person ahead? What are they talking about?
For a while, her mind was blank and her eyes were bewildered. The blurry scenes in her mind became more blurred, and gradually faded away, and almost disappeared. However, at this moment, a strong arm suddenly wrapped her waist in time when she was about to fall to the ground, took her up, and held her in her arms.
"Ronger, Ronger ..."
An anxious and tense call broke through the vague scenes and voices in Langzhong, and was clearly transmitted to her ears. It was very real. But who is this name? No one had ever called her like that. There was that voice, which sounded so familiar, and the tense tone didn't seem to belong to that voice.
She frowned, her hands dangling softly from her head, she couldn't lift a trace of strength, and couldn't even open her eyes. Feeling very tired, I really want to sleep, but I feel uneasy, so I hold a trace of clarity.
"You have too many things!" She heard the man holding her do not know who said such a word, and the voice that had always been peaceful and peaceful seemed to be angry. Then, another voice sounded, and she heard a little blurry: "... the child in her belly cannot stay ... memory can't be awakened, otherwise ... the former achievements will be abandoned.
She was shocked that they were going to harm her child! The head still hurt as if it was going to crack, but a little bit of Qingming recovered in his head.
"You ca n’t say no, you ca n’t? You have no political power? You do n’t want to intervene if you want to do it.”
The voice of the emperor! She trembled in shock, as if she had awakened from a big dream, and opened her eyes to see the elegant and elegant face, she receded from her mildness, her eyes filled with haze and anger. This expression, she had never seen him before, but why did she feel so familiar? A name popped out of her mind, she blurted out unconsciously: "Brother Qi ..."
Her voice was faint and weak, and she could not even hear her, but Qiyun Emperor was shocked and looked down at her in disbelief. There was a great surprise in that tremor, "You ... What am I? "
Frowning frantically, there was a moment of confusion in his mind, yeah, what did she call him? Brother Qi? She always called him the emperor, why did she pop up such a name unconsciously? Suddenly she felt chills all over, and a chill came out of her heart, leaving her a little confused. Thinking back to the past few months, she often dreams. The scenery in the dream always has a sense of ignorance, but the scene in the dream is constantly expanding. Now think about it, it's not like a dream, it's more like ... a person's memory, isn't it ... the physical memory is recovering? 2k novel reading network
