The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

With a light like a bean, Huashuo sat in the room and waited quietly. ┝26nbsp;┥

Thinking of her future fate, her heart ached, but she held back her tears, or in this life, she will never have a chance with Yun Lang, so she wants to leave him the best memories, no matter what, she can't cry tonight, laugh, laugh...

After showering and changing clothes, Fu Dingyun was handsome and handsome, his white clothes were like snow, elegant and unrestrained, and his elegant temperament emerged spontaneously.

He was still the same, exactly the same as the first time she saw him, and he moved her heart just as much.

"Yun Lang!" She looked at him reflected in the light.

"Huashuo..." He also looked at her in the light. She put on red makeup specially, her brows were affectionate, her smile was shallow, and the pear nest appeared. She was so beautiful, even the faint light looked so soft and warm.

The two rushed forward excitedly and hugged each other tightly.

Fu Dingyun touched that longing face, and said foolishly: "Hua Shuo, I miss you so much."

"Me too, I thought... I'd never see you again." Tears welled up in his eyes, choked up before he could say anything.

"Hua Shuo, I'm sorry, I'm the one who hurt you." He grabbed her hand excitedly, his voice suddenly hoarse and harsh.

"Don't say that...don't say that..." She said she was going to stop crying, but she couldn't help it, and crystal clear tears rolled down her face.

The two hugged each other tightly again, how I wished that time would stop like this, how I wished that this moment would be eternity.

There is never enough time for two people who love each other.

The wind was blowing against the windows, rustling, as if reminding people that everything had to go on.

After a long time, the two separated, Hua Shuo gently but firmly pulled out the hand that was tightly held, turned his back to him, and said softly: "You forget about me."

Hearing this, Fu Dingyun blurted out as if struck by lightning, "What did you say?"

"We will have no results... This is the last time we meet..." Hua Shuo felt a suffocation in his throat when he finally said these words, and his mind went blank.

Fu Dingyun stared blankly at her back, dumbfounded, and remained silent for a long time.

"I'm going to enter the palace tomorrow." Her heart ached.

"Don't say it." He pointed his finger at her red lips, he didn't want to listen to her.

She gently took his hand, with tears in her eyes, but she said very seriously: "Forget about me, in the future... live a good life, live again, and you will find that life will not be different without me..."

Unexpectedly, he clasped the back of her head with his big palm, and kissed her red lips precisely. She resisted and struggled, and he kissed deeper, sucking her delicate lips almost domineeringly.

"Hmm..." she moaned muffled.

His tongue entangled her wet lilac tongue, making her unable to resist, she knew she should resist, however, every time she faced his deep kiss and his skillful teasing, she would always be at a loss.

She narrowed her eyes, and saw his deep black eyes, revealing two fire-like clusters of seedlings, as hot as scorching people.

Slowly, she gave up all her reason, and responded jerky to his kiss, and he led her to another wonderful world.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, interrupting their lingering, Hua Shuo shyly pushed him away, and ended the deep kiss.

"Asus..." He looked at her pitifully, with her disheveled hair, flushed face, and swollen lips, and felt a dull pain in his heart.

"Yun Lang." She slowly raised her tear-filled eyes, please allow her to call him like this for the last time.

Fu Dingyun wanted to hug her tightly when I saw her pity, but when he took a step towards her, the knock on the door outside became more and more anxious.

"Second brother, second brother, open the door."

Their fate had really come to an end, Hua Shuo felt heartbroken, turned his back, but forced himself not to show his fragile emotions in front of him.

Tears rolled down again, she suppressed the cry, but couldn't suppress the trembling of her shoulders.

Fu Dingyun walked to the door, looked back at her, and opened the door with a sharp heart.

Standing at the door and looking in, Fu Yaxuan probably understood what happened. She didn't want to break up a couple of lovers, and didn't want to rush them. That would be too cruel, but time didn't allow it.

"Second brother, it's time to go. Prince Mingchang has already arrived outside the city and is about to enter the city."

"I..." He looked back at her back again.

"The carriage is already outside, let's go." At this time, she was no longer allowed to act emotionally, so she pulled him outside.

He was dragged away by her, but he turned his head frequently, until he saw that she was gone, then he turned his head sadly and walked numbly.

There was a carriage parked at the entrance of the inn. Fu Yaxuan sent Fu Dingyun to the carriage. His expression was indifferent, almost indifferent.

"Second brother, go home and take care!"

He didn't blink his eyes, as if he hadn't heard her words.

Fu Yaxuan couldn't bear to look at his miserable face, so he gave some instructions to the coachman, and then raised his hand to order to set off.

Hua Shuo ran out of the door just in time to see the carriage set off. His heart ached immediately, and tears immediately came to his beautiful eyes.

She opened her mouth to call his name, but she couldn't say a word when she opened her mouth. All the words turned into thousands of tears.

Fu Dingyun was reluctant to let go, looking back for a moment, he caught a glimpse of her sad face, and his heart was broken.

He turned his head almost as if evading, choosing not to look at her, choked up like an abandoned child.

Gradually, he couldn't see that place or that person anymore. He knew that the distance between them was getting farther and farther, and he vaguely remembered that moment. At one point, he wanted to look back to find her cold and beautiful figure.

In the end, his tears slid down and dried with the wind.

The wind seems to be sighing softly, and the road and people are vast.

……

Fu Yaxuan turned his head and saw the tears on her face, her red and swollen lips were not concealed, she stared blankly into the distance, Fu Yaxuan felt her heart ached.

There are too many unsatisfactory things in the world, and I am lucky.

"Go back!" Fu Yaxuan really didn't know how to comfort a heartbroken woman.

She shook her head gently, widened her beautiful eyes, trying to hold back the tears, but the hot liquid still slid down her cheeks uncontrollably.

She wanted to stop it, but found that she couldn't do it at all!

And so he was gone, forever and ever.

I don't know what I should do to stop the endless tears. Could it be that her tears can only flow and flow until they dry up?

She finally lost him, what is left of her?

Fu Yaxuan finally couldn't bear it, and hugged her tightly, hoping to bring her some warmth.

She hugged her tightly, although Fu Yaxuan knew that the person she wanted to hug was not herself, but another person.

She closed her eyes, tears rolled down, and a burst of ashes quickly passed over her cheeks that were washed bright with tears.

……

"How can people live in this kind of place?" An angry shout came from the wing room, followed by the sound of breaking things.

Cui Moyao, Fu Yaxuan, Hua Shuo and his party came, and the noisy voice could be heard clearly.

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