Thin Mei·Love Fragrance Quilt

Chapter 163

She is not a Zhengdan who is good enough to play the scene of life with him, at best she is a little Huadan.

Like the bright moon, guqin, and black eagle in the painting, she is an embellishment in the painting.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly a familiar man's voice came from the door, which was different from the usual cold and gloomy voice.

But Qianmei shook her hand, and subconsciously wanted to hide the painting behind her back, but she stopped, and just threw it among the other writing papers that were about to be sent to the fire, then knelt down on the ground, and said in a low voice: "The concubine kowtowed to me Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

Tang Tianxiao clenched his fists tightly, controlling his urge to punch her in the face.

How long has it been since she greeted herself so strangely?
The strict gift of the monarch and his ministers, respected but alienated, instantly threw their once unbroken love and unswerving life and death out of the sky.

As if he was just a stranger she met for the first time!

Tang Tianxiao didn't let her lie flat, she knelt on the ground, walked slowly into the room, and looked at the increasingly unfamiliar furnishings around her.

The colorful curtains were removed, the hairpins and beads on the dressing table were removed, the dazzling crystal curtains were gone, and even the red silk carpet on the ground was gone, revealing the bare black gold bricks.

The exotic vase is still there, but there is not even a single green leaf in it.

The woman kneeling on the ground was not wearing makeup, her long jet black hair was not even braided, and it was spread casually on her plain singlet, covering half of her face.

All he could see were her black eyelashes, motionless and drooping, on her pale cheeks.

She hadn't looked at him since he came into the room.

He sneered and asked, "But Qianmei, are you planning to make this place the mourning hall for that Beihe man?"

Xiang'er, Taozi and the others retreated out without a sound.

It's better not to hear what you shouldn't hear.

There are many things in the harem where there is no place to bury the dead.

But Qianmei rolled her eyes, and said in a low voice: "No. The concubines often make the emperor angry, and they just want to clean up and keep things simple, and learn how to cultivate their minds and temperaments."

"Cultivate your mind?"

Tang Tianxiao squatted down, facing her face, "Just because I killed all your good lovers and companions, you have to cultivate your mind? When you flattered me in every possible way on the bed, why didn't you think about cultivating yourself?" Nourishment?"

He spoke viciously, but there was already an uncontrollable sadness in his words, even the tone of his voice seemed to be softer.

But Qian Mei's eyelashes were wet, but she smiled lowly and said: "They are your enemies, and they deserve to be killed. But Qian Meihu and Mei Huo Jun, if they are killed, they will have no complaints. Since the emperor has left The concubines have one life, so naturally the concubines must learn to cultivate their hearts and minds, so it can be regarded as thinking about the dragon body of the emperor and the community of the Great Zhou!"

Tang Tianxiao was so angry that she turned her face away to suppress her anger, flipped through the writing paper she was about to burn, and asked, "Why do you burn what I wrote?"

"The concubine thought the emperor didn't want it anymore."

Ke Qianmei glanced at it, and replied, "If the emperor wants to keep it, the concubine will pack it up and send it to Qianyuan Hall after a while."

"You... don't want what I left behind so much?"

He grabbed a piece of paper in his hand and threw it into the brazier.

The flames rose up again, but the light eyes were a little red.

She said in a low voice: "The concubine can't afford it!"

Tang Tianxiao stared at her side face, his eyes seemed to turn red.

He pressed, "Do you want it, or can't afford it?"

But Qian Mei laughed, choked up and said: "The emperor himself said that I am unworthy! It was the emperor himself who said that we have made a clean break!"

This was indeed what Tang Tianxiao said the night she was brought back to the palace.

But he wants to take it back, can he?
He originally planned to raise a teacher to question the crime.

But at this moment, looking at the vastness and scatteredness of the room, and seeing this savage little girl who had acted like a baby in his arms countless times kneeling desolately, all of a sudden, his anger and hatred couldn't come out.

Based on how he thought her hateful and hateful before, he deserved to be killed and damned, but at this moment when he really faced her, his hardened heart always softened unknowingly.

What's more, he heard the slight trembling and choking in her voice.

He thought he had changed his mind.

Every time there is a dispute, he is the first to bow his head.

This is his pampered temperament, but he seems willing to continue to dote like this.

Her words and deeds were indeed trampling on him and humiliating him; but maybe she was really young and willful, maybe when she grew up, she would really change for the better.

There were anxious and humiliating chokes in his throat, but he took a deep breath, and he really planned to give in again and take back everything he said.

At this time, Ke Qianmei stared at the flames that were about to go out, and suddenly said: "I also thought that it would be better for us to break up completely. I don't want to recall the blood of my companions every time I go to bed and regret and feel guilty. Your Majesty, I am Bei He’s the princess, and she has a very close friendship with King Xin.”

Tang Tianxiao sucked in a breath of cold air, as if there was a moment of weakness between his knees and legs, he sat down on the cold ground.

"It's so charming!"

He stared at her and cried out in unbearable pain, before continuing hoarsely, "They were the ones who wanted to take my life first! What you knew before, don't you understand now?"

But Qian Mei still didn't look him in the eye, and said absentmindedly: "So... so, I didn't know there would be so much blood and so much hatred between us!"

But wasn't so much blood and hatred later caused by her private escape?
Tang Tianxiao's head began to ache again.

He didn't know whether to doubt his own judgment or Ke Qianmei's unusual logic.

If he couldn't wait for her to give in, he would give in first; if she didn't give him a step down, he would find a step down for her, as long as it could fulfill the relationship that both of them had devoted too much to.

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