Uncle, this palace is not going to sleep tonight

Chapter 46

Holding the wine glass, Liu Qingyun stood up, turned her back to Chu Ziyan, opened a piece of veil with her fingers, and looked at the lotus pond with layers of lotus leaves indifferently: "Maybe, Liu Meier, the lady of the family, is dead, maybe, I am not you!" The rumored woman in my heart... Husband, I, who has lost my identity as Liu Meier, cannot accept a marriage without love."

no... love...

Chu Ziyan raised his eyes, and the slender figure of Liu Qingyun was right in front of his eyes, with black hair hanging down his waist, blowing away in the wind, and a silk skirt swaying like Lingbo at his feet... Liu Qingyun, who was floating like a fairy, made Chu Ziyan amazed and stunned Leng said: "I can give you everything except love. Maybe, after some time, I might fall in love with you."

"Maybe after ten or twenty years, you may fall in love with me, but I, what I love the most is myself." Lifting the jade cup, facing the bright moon in the distance, the moonlight reflected the jade cup clearly, Liu Qingyun smiled softly and said slowly : "This life is a gift from God. I will never love anyone else except myself. My husband is my husband. I have no choice, and I have no time to choose. But you, you obviously have the choice, but you succumbed for some other reasons. Husband, you, like me, are people who are forced to be together under the teasing of fate. You can't get true love, I can't get freedom, and we share the same disease, so why bother to make things difficult for each other. I have accepted my fate, you, What are you waiting for..."

With a smile on her face, her white wrist moved slightly, the jade cup in mid-air fell down, the fine wine became a transparent thread, and no drop was left into the lotus pond...

When Chu Ziyan saw her pouring wine under the moonlight, the bitterness and helplessness in her words hit his heart hard like a sudden blow.In the past, she always spoke unruly, lively and beautiful. He thought she was a carefree woman, but how did he know that she was so sentimental tonight.It seemed that there was a burden weighing more than ten thousand catties on her shoulders.Under the gauze skirt and cloak, her back was so thin that it aroused his heartache...

Gradually, Chu Ziyan took off his coat and walked towards her——

At this moment, Liu Qingyun turned around quickly, and saw that he was so close to her, his soft cheeks were full of unbearable, and the pity in those pupils made her heart tremble.Staring blankly at Chu Ziyan, he murmured, "You...are you sympathizing with me?"

"No, I'm sorry for the two of us." Chu Ziyan smiled lightly, and put the coat on her shoulders.

Looking at him fixedly, Liu Qingyun asked, "Isn't it pity?"

Chu Ziyan looked at her with a smile: "Do you need my pity? In this world, you are the one who needs the least sympathy and pity. You are smart, beautiful, and charming. .Do you know how many women are envious of you?"

(End of this chapter)