Uncle, this palace is not going to sleep tonight

Chapter 439

Yan Zuimo looked away from the pearl hairpin, and asked lightly: "I didn't come here to see this pearl hairpin."

"I know, you want to see my sister." Hang Qingyu played with the pearl hairpin with her fingers, and smiled softly: "For my sister, your appearance must not be a good thing."

"For me, the existence of your sister is not a good thing. But unfortunately, whether it is me or your sister, we have no choice but to get entangled like this."

After listening to Yan Zuimo's words, Hang Qingyu suddenly smiled, and the pearl hairpin in her hand was inserted into her hair, and her smile trickled: "Very well, I always thought you were different, and you really didn't disappoint me. I can get what my sister has. everything, such as this pearl hairpin that she regards as a treasure, but you can get everything she can't lose, such as Lan Shiji's heart."

Standing up, Hang Qingyu pointed to the bedroom and said, "She's inside, go in."

Yan Zuimo nodded, turned and walked into the bedroom.

The interior decoration of Hang Qingxue's bedroom is meticulous, whether it is a gauze table and chairs or a soft couch with a screen, it is the best.

Yan Zuimo crossed the screen and saw that the veil on the gums covered everything inside the bed, and when he brushed it away with his bare hands, he saw Hang Qingxue's beautiful face.

Hang Qingxue is worthy of being the number one beauty in the south of the Yangtze River, with a beautiful face, slender and soft.

That delicate oval face, slender and thick eyelashes, pink and thin cherry lips, delicate and straight nose... She has fallen into a coma at this moment, and her pair of pupil-like pupils have not been opened yet——Yan Zuimo can Imagine, when Hang Qingxue opens her eyes and smiles, it will be so overwhelming.

Lifting her finger slightly, she flicked it along her beautiful jaw...Suddenly, Yan Zuimo smiled.

Even if she can compare to Hang Qingxue's beauty, even if she can compare to Hang Qingxue's intelligence, so what?

"Hang Qingxue, you are powerless now, but I have already lost to you."

Slowly sitting on the edge of the bed, Yan Zuimo looked at Hang Qingxueru's white and plain face, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, with a half-smile: "I am not who I am. No one told me why I came here and where I am going. I Marrying him is not my wish, but I have no choice, because I can't control my own destiny. You know, we could have been two completely unrelated people, I don't need to know you, and you don't need to know me But... I'm sorry, I have to step into this chess game that doesn't belong to me, and you have already been deeply involved in it, unable to extricate yourself."

With her hair drooping slightly, her head resting on the carved bed curtain, Yan Zuimo slowly closed her eyes, sighed and smiled.

"You love him very much, I know, you must love him very much. That's why you were poisoned by him and almost died for him. I think he should also love you very much, so he married me... Yes, if It wasn't because of you being poisoned, he didn't have to have anything to do with me. It's all because of you that I am what I am now. Don't worry, this kind of relationship that is constantly being cut and messed up will end soon... You love him, he loves you, and I am just a superfluous existence that is not even superfluous. You want love, I want freedom, and I will fulfill you... Whether it is for you or for me, Or... for him."

(End of this chapter)