Chapter 899 I'm just afraid, afraid that one day, you won't want me anymore

Huang Junling was silent for a moment, her voice was a little hoarse, "If there is such a day, I will choose the world."

"What about him?"

"Wan'er, from the point of view of the empress, the empress did not do anything wrong. The empress is right. As an emperor, she was born for the world. She is the god in the hearts of the common people. Abandoning one person can save Liming. Common people, if it were you."

"Yesterday she used innocent people to force me to be the emperor. Seeing their fearful eyes when facing death, they lay down in front of me, crying and begging helplessly. For a moment, I also thought, give up one person, save The world is full of common people. But Miss Dahuang has never thought about it."

She looked at the woman in front of her: "If you save the common people in the world, will the common people in the world save you that day? Human beings are always selfish and selfish, and do whatever it takes to achieve their goals. People in this world have mixed likes and evils. Or, loved ones, they choose people close to them, even if you give everything for them, maybe they will think of your good, but they only think of your good."

"Alian, he treats me sincerely. He never let me suffer the slightest grievance. It is rare in this world that there is a person who treats me so sincerely. Why should I give up him for the sake of the world? Even if everyone in the world dies, I I will never let him down."

"Actually, it's not that Wan'er doesn't want to be the emperor, but because she's afraid that after becoming the emperor, she will be as involuntary as the mother emperor?"

The emperor's status is supreme, and she can rule over the common people in the world, but in fact, she knows that although the emperor is the strongest person in the world, he has many involuntary things, and many things cannot be decided by himself.

"Wan'er, you have done enough for him. Looking at this world, how many people can do it for the one you love. The mother emperor loves your father and concubine so much. In the end, it's not for Jiangshan, and gave up on him."

Night falls.

Murong Wan sat alone in the pavilion for a long time, even after Huang Junling left, she sat there without moving for a long time.

Wan'er came in to remind her, and she didn't react.

Normally, when a man left angry, she would follow him to coax him, but this time, the words Huang Junling said before leaving made her think deeply.

"Wan'er, it's not for the man you love. Giving up everything is love. Responsibility and love can never be combined. You know, the heart of the empress has died since the death of your father and concubine. Whether it is my father, or In addition, no man has ever walked into her heart. It's not that she doesn't love her, but because she loves too deeply, she becomes even more ruthless, ruthless and ruthless. , the supreme throne and power, but in the end, there is no one around me who can know the cold and the hot."

"Wan'er, what I love is not power, not the throne, but the common people in the world. My ambition is not the supreme dragon chair, but to protect the people I want to protect."

Murong Wan thought about things seriously, her eyes dimmed, she raised her eyes, and the man's unparalleled handsome face slowly approached her.

The moment he saw Pei Qilian, Murong Wan's nose became sore.

Is he here? In these days of getting along with each other, every time, no matter right or wrong, he always bows his head first, even if he has emotions in his heart, even if he is sad and dissatisfied, he is not willing to let her bow his head after all.

The man sighed silently, and held her in his arms: "It's late at night, go back and rest."

"Baby."

"I'm here."

"Is it tiring to be with me?"

".Not tired."

Just afraid.

I'm afraid that one day, you don't want me anymore.

 These few chapters are not well written. The sound of the TV, the voice of the baby, the sound of talking, and the sound of music are mixed together. I coded it...

  It may be a bit messy, everyone make do with it~
  Wan Geng couldn't hold on anymore, the inspiration was a bit empty!ah! !I’m so tired, I’m writing now, I’ll put on a mask later, and I’ll have to code! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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