Jin Boliang: Concubine Mei does not accept joy

Chapter 45 Compromise for love (2)
So what if you can't conceive a child?She asked for all of this. If she wasn't so vicious and jealous, poisoning and killing Luo Cen, how could he treat her like this, and how could she have fallen to such a state? Yes, everything is her fault .

Realizing this, Luo Yiming's eyes turned cold, and he ruthlessly pulled her from the bed and threw her to the ground.

"Ah..." Zi Yun suddenly felt his body leave the bed and hang in the air. He was terrified and couldn't help screaming, but before he finished speaking, he was thrown to the ground.

The pain spread to all limbs in an instant, Zi Yun frowned, Ling Lie stared at the man beside him, unwilling to do so, his anger burst out instantly, "What? I've been told that you are in pain, and you are so angry? Drink, Luo Yiming, let me tell you , I just don't want your child, there will be nothing between us except hatred, neither love nor children."

"You..." Your hand suddenly strangled Ziyun's slender neck, and your slender fingers gradually tightened, "You hate me so much, you kill my emperor's son, don't want my child, just want to make only the one between us Do you hate? Tell me, why? Why?" Pain permeated the air, lingering on Luo Yiming at this moment.The hands gradually tightened, depriving Zi Yun of the thin air left.

But Luo Yiming didn't know it at all, just immersed in his own pain.

Seeing Luo Yiming like this, Zi Yun smiled, weak but touching, and slowly closed his eyes, as if waiting for death to come.

Luo Yiming, if you try harder, you will pay for my life. I don't know what will happen to you when you know that you killed me with your own hands?

The morning breeze was cool, with a hint of dew, blowing the gauze curtains covered in Qingtian Bureau, caressing Luo Yiming's face, his eyes suddenly became clear, looking at Zi Yun with his eyes closed, his hands couldn't help shaking , Zi Yun fell to the ground limply, Luo Yiming's eyes were full of panic, looking at his hands, he suddenly ran out of the house in a daze.

Clutching her neck, Zi Yun couldn't help coughing softly, and turned her eyes to look at Luo Yiming who was leaving, her eyes were as calm as a mirror, she couldn't make a move!

The Empress Dowager Luo soon found out that Ziyun came out of the water prison, and Ziyun was thrown into limbo from Qingtian Bureau.

It's autumn, the wind is full of desolation and chill, Zi Yun is wearing a thin plain white gauze palace gown, her beautiful face is abnormally pale, her alluring eyes are staring at the defeated courtyard in front of her, tearing He gave a helpless and desolate smile.

"Government of Thoughts and Regrets" Do you need to think about regrets?
Lifting her feet and stepping into this extremely dilapidated and remote courtyard, her white gauze dress was blown by the wind, making her beautiful.

Walking into the Sihui Pavilion along the path, the garden is full of weeds, as tall as a person, and it seems that it has not been taken care of for a long time.

Zi Yun smiled lightly, his weak face was stained with a moving blush, and suddenly spread his arms, Zi Yun raised his hands and took a deep breath, the breath was refreshingly cool, Zi Yun couldn't help but straighten his body, away from the pain and hatred. Yuanquan, the heart is so relaxed, Ziyun raised her head and closed her eyes, the cool wind gently brushed her beautiful fair face, and the hair on her forehead flew up, swaying beautiful arcs one after another.

Outside the courtyard, a pair of deep eyes were fixed on her beautiful figure, and there was a touch of incomprehensible emotion in the eyes, and no expression could be seen on the face covered by the white jade mask.

As if feeling something, Zi Yun opened his eyes and turned around, but only saw a yard of weeds swaying in the wind, nothing else, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

Turning his head and walking towards the house, Zi Yun had a touching smile on his lips.

A new life, a new start. Although this courtyard is run down, it is extremely quiet. It will be very comfortable if it is cleaned.

Thinking of this, Zi Yun began to tidy up the house. Tidying up was not new to her. The ten years of captivity in the "Gongnu Mansion" were not in vain.

What kind of life has changed her from a spoiled young lady to an ordinary woman who knows how to organize; it has changed her from a simple woman to a member of the "Dark Night Pavilion", full of hatred.

But now, she is really tired, maybe being thrown into the cold palace is a good ending for her, she doesn't want to see that man again, she doesn't want to bear the hatred of the family, but her heart can't stop When she was throbbing with him, she had to calm down and think about whether she was really moved by him, and if so, what kind of feelings did she have for that man with deep and cold eyes? Just a habit that is hard to break.

His hands were tidying up the weeds in the garden without hesitation, but his heart was already full of waves, and it was difficult to calmly express everything about the two men, sad, warm, happy, everything lingered in Zi Yun's heart .

So much so that she didn't even realize when there was a slender figure beside her, a light ink shadow cast on her body, Zi Yun raised her head, and she saw a beautiful and enchanting face, with alluring red phoenix eyes, a delicate nose, Thin and bright red lips, Yan Ran is a delicate woman, but the sword eyebrows sharpened into the temples gave him a trace of heroism, Zi Yun was taken aback, just staring blankly at Ke Qinghong who suddenly appeared on top of her head , and suddenly stared at him with a smile: "Mr. Ke?"

A sound from Mr. Ke made Ke Qinghong's smiling eyes suddenly darken, and he said shyly: "Does Yun'er have to be so alienated from me? After all, I am your husband. Although you are now the emperor's concubine Yi Gui, but in In my eyes, you will always be my wife."

Turning away from looking at Ke Qinghong, Zi Yun turned to stare at her own toes, with a hint of pain in her eyes, she stood up abruptly, and showed herself in front of Ke Qinghong, "Do you think I am still Yi Concubine, I'm just an abandoned concubine."

Looking at the rough clothes on Zi Yun's body, Ke Qinghong couldn't help frowning, but he didn't speak. He just squatted down beside Zi Yun silently, pinched a strand of weeds with his slender fingers, and pulled it out gently.
I don't know how long it has passed, but seeing that the person behind him has not moved, Ke Qinghong turned his head and showed a bright and moving smile: "Yun'er, does my husband's back fascinate you so much?"

Hearing this, Zi Yun glared at Ke Qinghong slightly angrily, then squatted down and began to trim the weeds.

The autumn wind, with a biting coolness, was blowing slowly, making Ziyun shudder all over, turning his head suddenly, only to see the dilapidated courtyard gate swaying.

After tidying up the weeds in the garden, it was already evening, and the sunset was reddish, shining in the courtyard of Sihui Pavilion. At this time, the garden was no longer as overgrown with weeds as before, but in order, and Ke Qinghong I don't know where I took a few green bamboos, and planted plum blossoms in the garden, swaying under the rays of the afterglow.

Looking at the completely new courtyard, Ziyun suddenly felt excited. There was a clear smile in Qingcheng's eyes, and he turned to look at Ke Qinghong beside him, with a lively and calm smile: "Ke Qinghong, look, it's good!" Pretty!"

"En." Hearing this, Ke Qinghong looked at the excited Zi Yun, with deep love and obsession in his eyes, "Yes, very beautiful."

Suddenly, Ke Qinghong held Zi Yun's white hand, "Yun'er, come with me, leave here, we'll just be an ordinary couple wandering the world, away from all this complicated and dark things."

The smile on his face faded away, Zi Yun slowly raised his eyes to look at Ke Qinghong with a deep expression, feeling a little pain in his heart, this man's affection, she will eventually betray him, his love is too deep , Thick, thick makes her unbearable, and she doesn't want to deceive herself, nor does she want to deceive him, if you don't love, you don't love, reluctantly accepting it is a kind of harm to him and yourself.

Letting go now may hurt him, but one day in the future, when we recall this moment, we may smile and sigh: So we also had such a love!
Slowly withdrew his hand from Ke Qinghong's, and Zi Yun turned his back to Ke Qinghong: "Mr. Ke, don't forget your identity. Although I have been thrown into the cold palace, I am still the emperor's concubine. Please respect yourself." .”

(End of this chapter)