The cannon fodder princess wants to do something again

Chapter 1778: I Can’t Die With My Eyes Rested (1)

"No, I'm thinking about the ending of the storybook, but I haven't figured out how to write it yet." Han Shushu replied quietly without looking up.

Her mind was blank, she couldn't think of anything, she couldn't write anything.

As long as she thought that it might be that person who came to Beiqin, she didn't know how to deal with it.

"I didn't expect to stop writing for a while, and the ending is not in a hurry." Qin Zhuiyue said, pulling Han Shushu to her side: "You are waiting for the pen and ink!"

Han Shushu had no objection this time.

It's just that when she was serving the pen and ink, she was also distracted.

If it was back then, she would definitely know what she should do.But now, she's not sure.

"Qin Zhuiyue, is there anyone in this world that you hate to the bone?" Han Shushu asked hoarsely.

She was wondering, would Qin Zhuiyue have such a strong hatred for her?
"Chu Mubai is one of them, but you are the one I love and can't wait for." Qin Zhuiyue sighed softly: "Sometimes I also know that I should let go, but in the end I still can't let go, and that's why I ended up like this today."

As Chu Mubai said, Han Shushu was married and married, and had two children for Chu Mubai.

The most important thing is that Chu Mubai is the only one in Han Shushu's heart, and there is no extra room for extra people, including Qin Zhuiyue.

Thinking of him as a majestic Northern Emperor with a harem of three thousand, it is so difficult to want a Han Shushu.

If he can be free and easy, if he can let go of this obsession, will he be happier than now?
In fact, he has thought about all these things, but he has no answer.

After all, he still chose a path of no return.

"Qin Zhuiyue, I'm sorry." After a long time, Han Shushu said in a hoarse voice.

Emotional debt is a tiring thing and one that has no answer.

Qin Zhuiyue stopped writing.How should he answer her, tell her, is it okay?
He wanted everything since he was a child, but he fell so hard at the hands of her, Han Shushu.He really is, not reconciled.If he can't get her, he will die with regret.

"Shu'er, what do you like about Chu Mubai?" Qin Zhuiyue looked up at Han Shushu and asked.

Han Shushu hesitated for a while, and asked instead: "Then what do you like about me?"

The eyes of the two of them met in the air, and after a long time, they looked at each other and smiled.

Yes, if you like it, you like it, and I don't know what it is to like the other party.When you know it, you have already become a demon.

"Qin Zhuiyue, if your illness can be cured, try to let me go, okay? You are still so young, and you have such a long way to go. In this world, apart from the love between men and women, there is also love between family and country. You have to think more about your Bei Qin, and even more so for the successors of Bei Qin..."

Seeing Qin Zhuiyue's pale face, Han Shushu couldn't bear it, so he didn't continue.

"Stop talking, I'll make it for you what you want to eat." She changed the subject abruptly.

"As long as it's made by you, I love to eat it." Qin Zhuiyue replied calmly.

He watched Han Shushu walk away with a dazed expression on his face.

Over the years, he has calculated for Han Shushu, which is his motivation to keep going.If he no longer plans for Han Shushu, he doesn't know what is the point of living.

Does he really want to let her go as she wishes?
The dull pain in his chest made him unable to breathe freely, and a fishy sweet hit his throat again, and he vomited a mouthful of black blood.

Looking at the black blood on his palm, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

He doesn't even know how long he can live, maybe he won't live soon, so he doesn't have to think about this difficult problem anymore.

(End of this chapter)