Crossing the Queen Feitian: The Harem Male Concubine

Chapter 538 [Fanwai] I love you, the taste of loneliness (1)

"I've already regretted it. After I learned that her hands were stained with the blood of my relatives, I regretted why I fell in love with her..." On the promenade where the sun was setting, I stopped and said to Jiu Zhao with my back These words, "I don't hate her...I hate myself...Knowing that she is my enemy...Why am I still obsessed with loving her..."

"Master Hunfei..."

I smiled wryly, swallowing my tears forcibly: "I can't go back... because Yaori said, we are done."

I was about to leave, but unexpectedly... when I raised my eyes, a woman in imperial robes was facing me.

My surprised expression was like looking in a mirror...

Yao Ri also looked at me in shock, I don't know when she came, did she hear what I just said?
I froze in place, forgetting how to react.

"Jiu Zhao, Jiu Shuo is looking for you, come back to the palace with me." Yao Ri looked over my shoulder, she called the young man behind me.

Jiuzhao passed by me helplessly, he stood beside Yaori, and looked back at me who was alone...

I watched them leave...

It's only been more than a year, and I can't believe that the woman I just saw is Yao Ri, she is more than ten years old, the formerly radiant face has disappeared without a trace, her sluggish look, her vicissitudes of life... In the evening wind, staggering steps...

Jiu Zhao didn't lie to me: Yao Ri's life was coming to an end, but I was wasting the last time with her.

I couldn't move my legs, I bent over... caressing the hair on the ground...

This is Yao Ri's hair, no longer the glory of a year ago.

I asked myself in my heart: Hate, how long can I hate?Love, how long can you love?How long will you and I torture each other?
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Yao Ri lived in her own bedroom, and did not live in Jiuzhao's bedroom——

At night, the imperial doctor waited outside her palace with the medicine, silently waiting until the soup and medicine were cold, Yao Ri never asked.

The imperial doctor returned in vain. On the long corridor, the female imperial doctor looked up at the person blocking her way, and hurriedly knelt down: "My minister kowtowed to see the concubine Hun..."

"Are you going to deliver medicine to the queen?"

"Yes, it is……"

I stretched out my hand and motioned her to show me the disgusting soup, and I asked, "Who prescribed this?"

(End of this chapter)