Playing to the death and cheating on you

She even thought that all she had done, such painstaking efforts, was just repaying her kindness—is there such a reason for repaying kindness in this world? ? ?

Maybe it was because the dead silence was too long, Shui Lian didn't dare to ask anything, her heart was churning one after another, and the palm he held firmly trembled slightly. 【26nbsp;】

However, the scalding water droplets did not stop——

God, those were his tears.

The emperor is crying.

This man, he seldom shed tears.

Your Majesty, who has never cried even though he was locked up in a dark room with extreme hunger and thirst.

However, he cried so miserably in the dark night.

"Your Majesty... scumbag... scumbag..."

Feeling flustered and unable to do anything, she almost blurted out: "Scumbag...Scumbag...why are you crying..."

His hand also stroked his face, flustered, and his face was covered with tears.She didn't dare to move anymore, she didn't even dare to scream, she just said timidly, "Scumbag...what did I say wrong? Scumbag..."

He stretched out his big hand and completely embraced her in his arms.

But he didn't dare to use any strength. After a while, his face was buried on her shoulder.

At this moment, he became like a child.

Weaker than a child.

For some reason, Shui Lian aroused that kind of weak and warm feeling in her heart for the first time, quietly hugged his head, and moistened her eyes.The real thing is not to fight for power, just for a man, for a feeling.

"Shui Lian...Shui Lian... I didn't do this because I felt guilty for you or to repay you, no, absolutely not...I just because I like you...I like you to be by my side all the time... There is no other reason...just needing you by my side all the time..."

Not in return—in fact, it never occurred to him to thank her.

Just enjoy doing it.

What a simple reason.

Even if she was not by his side during the years in the courtyard, he would be dissolute, and the women around him would come and go, and it would be considered as a past among flowers, but when he looked back suddenly, he would know the dead silence and sorrow of being alone at midnight.No matter how bright the sex is, no matter how bright the youth is, but there is no memory, no understanding... The world is full of acquaintances, how many people do you know?

Ordinary people still can't have a heart-to-heart relationship, let alone an emperor and other beauties paid to him by others and those political marriages.

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