Chapter 714 Meeting with tears in my eyes. 1
He beckoned her over.
Xiao Suixin jumped up to King Qin, turned her body around, and showed him the skirt on her body, the skirt was flying up, giving her a sense of agility.
"Well, it's beautiful."
King Qin nodded, and Xiao Suixin happily slipped into his arms.
After being happy, the child will be a little tired after all, she nestled in his arms and refused to get up,
She grabbed a handful of his hair and played with it indiscriminately, muttering in her mouth: "Father, please tell Xinxin, what kind of person is she? Will she be with Father?" You are the same, are you nice to me?"
King Qin hugged the person in his arms tightly, the wind blowing in from outside the hall made the bead curtains rattle.
The candlelight in the hall was flickering, illuminating the bodies of the two people very warmly, shrouded in the soft light, forming two miniatures.
"Your mother, she will treat you very well, she is a..."
The man's pleasant voice scattered in the hall and spread far away.
The night was so long, his voice sank into the night without any trace.
Under the corridor outside the hall, a woman dressed in white stood there, motionless, listening to the voice from inside, those beautiful hands were tightly clenched, hanging on both sides of the dress.
Because of too much force, white shadows appeared on the woman's fist.
The fingernails were inserted into the palms, and blood flowed out, dripping little by little on the floor on both sides of her.
The sound of the blood dripping rippling, in this night that gradually became silent, it became more and more eerie and strange.
After a long time, there was no sound inside, so she turned and left.
Back in his own palace, Fuyao sat on the high seat, and suddenly smashed the teacup on the table beside him to pieces.
The maids Miao Cheng and Miao Bai who were waiting by their side were taken aback, they quickly lowered their bodies to pick up the pieces, but Fuyao yelled: "Don't pick it up."
The two froze for a moment, did not dare to move, and stood up embarrassingly.
Fuyao looked at the debris all over the floor, and was stunned for a long time.
Keeping his eyes on the fine celadon shards, he suddenly covered his eyes and let out a cry. The mournful cry spread melodiously in the vast palace.
When it touched the cold palace wall, there was an echo again.
Miaobai and Miaocheng looked at each other, wondering why the princess went to Qingcheng Palace and came back like this?
Probably because of Uncle Nine Emperors again.
In this world, except for one Uncle Nine Emperors, there must be no one who can make the princess lose her composure.
After crying for a long time, Fuyao finally wiped away her tears, looked at the empty hall, and murmured in a dazed way: "Three years, he still misses her."
As he spoke, he patted the armrest of the chair anxiously.
There were some cracks in the armrest.
Over the years, Princess Fuyao's martial arts has also been perfected.
Miaobai asked cautiously: "The princess went to Qingcheng Palace, did you see anything?"
"I didn't see anything, but I heard it."
Fuyao has returned to normal, tidied up his sleeves, and sat there dignifiedly and gracefully, no longer seeing the hysteria just now.
Having been by King Qin's side for many years, Fuyao's temper has become more and more restrained.
Because he doesn't like women, it's too noisy.
However, Qin Shiyue has always had that privilege.
Thinking about this, Fuyao felt a burst of jealousy in her heart, almost driving her crazy.
(End of this chapter)
He beckoned her over.
Xiao Suixin jumped up to King Qin, turned her body around, and showed him the skirt on her body, the skirt was flying up, giving her a sense of agility.
"Well, it's beautiful."
King Qin nodded, and Xiao Suixin happily slipped into his arms.
After being happy, the child will be a little tired after all, she nestled in his arms and refused to get up,
She grabbed a handful of his hair and played with it indiscriminately, muttering in her mouth: "Father, please tell Xinxin, what kind of person is she? Will she be with Father?" You are the same, are you nice to me?"
King Qin hugged the person in his arms tightly, the wind blowing in from outside the hall made the bead curtains rattle.
The candlelight in the hall was flickering, illuminating the bodies of the two people very warmly, shrouded in the soft light, forming two miniatures.
"Your mother, she will treat you very well, she is a..."
The man's pleasant voice scattered in the hall and spread far away.
The night was so long, his voice sank into the night without any trace.
Under the corridor outside the hall, a woman dressed in white stood there, motionless, listening to the voice from inside, those beautiful hands were tightly clenched, hanging on both sides of the dress.
Because of too much force, white shadows appeared on the woman's fist.
The fingernails were inserted into the palms, and blood flowed out, dripping little by little on the floor on both sides of her.
The sound of the blood dripping rippling, in this night that gradually became silent, it became more and more eerie and strange.
After a long time, there was no sound inside, so she turned and left.
Back in his own palace, Fuyao sat on the high seat, and suddenly smashed the teacup on the table beside him to pieces.
The maids Miao Cheng and Miao Bai who were waiting by their side were taken aback, they quickly lowered their bodies to pick up the pieces, but Fuyao yelled: "Don't pick it up."
The two froze for a moment, did not dare to move, and stood up embarrassingly.
Fuyao looked at the debris all over the floor, and was stunned for a long time.
Keeping his eyes on the fine celadon shards, he suddenly covered his eyes and let out a cry. The mournful cry spread melodiously in the vast palace.
When it touched the cold palace wall, there was an echo again.
Miaobai and Miaocheng looked at each other, wondering why the princess went to Qingcheng Palace and came back like this?
Probably because of Uncle Nine Emperors again.
In this world, except for one Uncle Nine Emperors, there must be no one who can make the princess lose her composure.
After crying for a long time, Fuyao finally wiped away her tears, looked at the empty hall, and murmured in a dazed way: "Three years, he still misses her."
As he spoke, he patted the armrest of the chair anxiously.
There were some cracks in the armrest.
Over the years, Princess Fuyao's martial arts has also been perfected.
Miaobai asked cautiously: "The princess went to Qingcheng Palace, did you see anything?"
"I didn't see anything, but I heard it."
Fuyao has returned to normal, tidied up his sleeves, and sat there dignifiedly and gracefully, no longer seeing the hysteria just now.
Having been by King Qin's side for many years, Fuyao's temper has become more and more restrained.
Because he doesn't like women, it's too noisy.
However, Qin Shiyue has always had that privilege.
Thinking about this, Fuyao felt a burst of jealousy in her heart, almost driving her crazy.
(End of this chapter)
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