Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 347 How Do You Know I Like The Wrong Person?

She doesn't care about the glory and wealth, she doesn't care about the honor she gave herself, she only worries and fears.
His kindness and love for himself no longer belonged to him.

Worried, he will be nice to other women, afraid, he will be with other women.

Murong Wan's eyes were red, and the words came to his lips.

I don't know how to speak.

Maybe it's because of her selfishness, so she is eager, desperate, and wants him to tell him who he loves.

Qiaoyu has served her master for so long.

Master's hesitation, master's scruples.

She also knows.

Although she is used to being heartless and not as fluctuating as her master, she has also thought of some bad consequences.

That is, if it is the worst kind of thinking, in the future, if she loses her posture of walking sideways in the harem, it is trivial, but whether her life can be saved is the main thing.

After all, she has offended so many enemies that even the young ladies in the harem want to eat her flesh and drink her blood
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If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be so awesome.

but--

For some words, Qiaoyu still understands that there are other differences between master and servant, and it is better for the empress to say these words herself.

So she backed out very politely, planning to say goodbye to Eunuch Gao for the last time.

"What happened back then. I remembered something."

"Later Dong Yinjun told me that I remembered the events of that year in general."

The man listened to her quietly, his deep eyebrows were tightly locked on the girl's face, not missing the slightest expression on her face.

"What did you think of?"

"What if the person who saved you wasn't me? What if you identified the wrong person?"

It took Murong Wan so much effort to say these words, that she didn't dare to look up at the man after she finished speaking, she was afraid of seeing even the slightest change of expression on the man's face.

Unexpectedly, the man actually let out a low laugh, and caressed her fluffy hair with his big hand: "It's only because of this that you have been crying for so long?"

"Can I not cry! Who told you to recognize the wrong person and like the wrong person! And—"

It hurt her to get used to his kindness, and she can't look down on other men in this world anymore, but this kindness, because of the truth, will soon be taken away by the man.
He pampered and loved the little woman in front of him.

She never thought about what she would do in return.

As for what happened back then, whether she can think about it or not is not that important to him, as long as she can honestly stay by his side and be loved by him, Pei Qilian never dared to ask for anything else.

"How do you know I like the wrong person?"

A rhetorical question made Murong Wan raise his head abruptly.

The man's black eyes shone like morning stars, deep and charming.

That handsome, heavenly face seemed to disintegrate layers of ice, and when he looked at her, he was so gentle.

Pei Qilian pinched the girl's pink and jade-carved face: "How do you know that the one I fell in love with was my savior? Not—"

"The little thing that almost killed me?"

Although he was seriously injured back then, it didn't mean that he was unconscious. In the dimness of consciousness, there was indeed a young woman who treated the wound on his body, but he had never been a womanizer, even though the young girl was young, He was already very attractive, and he just glanced at it lightly.

He thought that when he returned to the palace, he would give her everything she wanted, whether it was glory or status, but he never thought about keeping her by his side.

(End of this chapter)