Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 160 Su Li is Sad
No one knows why the prince of Xiyang Kingdom came to Dongcan to seek his wife?
Yin Qing also noticed that Mo Zicheng's face hadn't shown such a cold expression for a long time, and he was a little panicked for a while.

"No, no, I didn't let him in."

Yin Qing hurriedly waved her hand to explain.

She doesn't want Mo Zicheng to misunderstand!
Unexpectedly, Mo Zicheng just pursed his thin lips, glanced at her indifferently, and walked towards the inner room with an oh.

With just one sound, Yin Qing was thrown into prison.

"Oh, his reaction is so cold!"

Suli obviously felt that Yinqing was not disturbed enough at this time, so she stood aside and said sarcastic remarks with raised brows.

Hearing Suli's words, Yin Qing felt even more uncomfortable. She saw a smile like a spring breeze on her gentle and jade-like face, but it was so sarcasm and ridicule, "I don't know that the fifth brother will see you will What was the reaction of those sons of ministers when they entered the harem one by one."

These words once again sprinkled a handful of salt in Suli's heart, causing her to grin her teeth in pain.

Yin Qing was indeed right.

At the beginning, when the ministers forced her to enrich the harem, he, as a noble monarch, just watched her put one man after another into her harem with cold eyes, but didn't say a word, and even told her that it had nothing to do with him.

The most hurtful thing is this sentence.

If his reaction had Mo Zicheng's reaction just now, then she would be overjoyed.

Unfortunately, he didn't, but he was cold and ordinary, as if he sincerely wished her well.

Sometimes, she really hates him!

Such heartlessness, such ruthlessness.

His heart is really made of ice, but even ice should have time to melt, right?But what she saw was his increasingly cold attitude.

From the gentleness at the beginning to the calmness in the future, followed by a gradual coldness.

Gradually, she lost the courage to warm him up.

However, as soon as she saw Yin Qing, she found that she had the previous courage again.

"Is fifth brother still so stubborn?"

Yinshang patted Suli's shoulder sympathetically, drawing Suli's still sad emotions back.

Su Li's drooping eyes were gloomy, and then there was a faint smile on her lips, as if comforting herself and Yin Chang, and said: "Don't blame him, only blame my Huangjie who is not as good as a beast."

If it wasn't for her, how could Yin Le become what she is now.

No man can bear that kind of pain.

Whenever thinking of the hardships Yin Le suffered, Su Li felt as if a fire was burning in her heart.

She still clearly remembered that that day, Yin Le's whole body was covered with red marks from the whipping, old wounds added new wounds, the wounds were intertwined, and some of them were even bruised and blurred.What's even more impressive is that his lute bone was fixed with a pipa stare. His handsome and fair face was pale and dying, but there was a stubbornness in his eyes.

At that time, she didn't think about usurping the throne, nor did she think about what to do to her imperial sister.

However, her imperial sister was pressing her every step of the way.

That day, if she hadn't ordered someone to watch him in the dark, if it hadn't been for her, she would have wandered around his locked bedroom several times a day.

Then on that day, he would be defiled by her queen sister who was not as good as a beast, and he would be tortured until he was inhuman.

It was also that time that really angered her.

She got her wish and executed her imperial sister, and made him her noble king as she wished.

However, since then, he has been like a walking dead.

Sometimes, he would stand alone in front of the pond in the imperial garden without saying a word until she went to find him.

Sometimes, she would stand alone at the gate of the palace until the sun went down, and then she would drag him back to the palace for dinner.

Sometimes, he would even sit on the bricks and tiles of the palace, and let the servants below panic, but just stared blankly.

She was a little helpless, but there was nothing she could do.

Sometimes if she gets annoyed, he will respond coldly.

If she tortured him, he would show an expression other than indifference.

Over the years, she has only seen his smile twice.

Sincerely, it is so difficult.

Now I want to see it, but I can't see it anymore.

His smile was like a flash in the pan.

Fleeting.

She wanted to make him smile countless times, even pretending to be a storyteller or an animal.Even she herself feels that her storytelling can be described as a merger of voice and form, and she will become a storyteller if she can no longer be an empress in the future.

She did this just to make him smile, but he was still the same, indifferent and cold.

(End of this chapter)