Remnant King and Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

——Since waking up, Qu Mo has been sitting on the chair motionless, her eyes have neither the previous excitement nor the previous tenderness, but her fists are clenched tightly, as if she is still immersed in it.

The story just now, if he hadn't woken up, he would have never thought about it. It was an illusion, and everything was too real.

as if,

He has taken Qingyun away for four or five years, and after four or five years, he has suffered for four or five years, and what he finally got is a man who wants to be decapitated, but Qingyun is unwilling to live with him Same life, leave your own ending.

He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out. Just when he was preparing to give up his official position, his family identity, and everything else for Qingyun, what he got was this kind of result. Tears fall.

Qingyun panicked, even her legs trembled, tears kept falling, she looked at Qumo and wanted to get closer, but she didn't dare to.

Subsequently,

She looked up at King Jing again, always feeling that everything seemed like a dream, she could clearly feel that she was really in love with King Jing, deeply in love.

suddenly,

Qingyun wiped away her tears, rushed to Xiyue, knelt down with a plop, stretched out her hand and tugged at Xiyue's long skirt, and cried.

"Lord Murong, Lord Murong, I beg you, weave another illusion for the little girl. I don't believe it. I don't believe I would choose that way. Something must have gone wrong, right?"

Xiyue blinked her beautiful eyes lightly, but her heart sank slightly. This Qingyun seemed to be quite intelligent, and she didn't push the matter on herself at all, but said very vaguely that there was a mistake in the middle, that is, Said, she was saying that she had cheated.

He reached out and patted the back of Qingyun's hand.

"Are you sure, this time, you can control your heart?"

"Except for the fact that I woven this illusion, everything inside is controlled by you. I did not participate. I can guarantee that every detail in the story is controlled by you. That is to say, even if it happened in What is in front of you is not an illusion, but a fact, and you will make the same choice."

Qingyun couldn't believe it even more when she heard the words, she desperately shook her head, widened her eyes and kowtowed to Xiyue.

"Impossible, I love Qu Mo, I have always been, how could it be changed because of an illusion."

"it is good--"

Xiyue knew that she would not give up, and as she flipped her skillful hands like a brocade, a new illusion appeared in her hands. Qingyun was overjoyed, and hurriedly sat down, and then the same characters, the same story, and the same happened.

Although the story still has some changes, because they are living in the illusion, but the main line has not changed at all, until the end, she still left with King Jing, and when Qu Mo was beheaded, Master Qu and Mrs. Qu walked towards their son together with red eyes.

"Son..."

Mrs. Qu burst into tears, while Qu Mo raised her front robe, knelt down on her knees, and bowed deeply in pain.

"My son is unfilial, and my father and mother are worried."

Master Qu reached out and held his son's shoulders tightly, helped him up, and said in a deep voice with some earnestness.

"Father objected to your marriage not because of her family background, because father and mother decided a long time ago that when you get married, you will definitely let you choose the girl you like, and will not force you."