Five-year-pregnant concubine: the emperor's favor is too much

Chapter 197 Love After All, Should You Do It Again 2
The snow is getting bigger and bigger.

Snowflakes scattered all over the sky on the trees, roofs, and the whole world turned silver.

The world was very quiet, as if she had lost her breath, and she was the only one left running wildly in the snow.

"Ah!" Hong'er ran to a place, slipped and fell directly into the snow.

Tears just burst out of the embankment.

For the first time, I felt very tired, really tired. Is it because I am too weak, or I am too incompetent to get myself into this situation.

The white world is so big, it makes people feel so empty and helpless.

Could it be that my own fate is a little bit better?
Why is it always at the mercy of others?Why is life chosen by others, and death is also chosen by others?Even the one you love is chosen by others?Why are you so passive?Always?
I hate myself!You can't forget it, you care about it, you like it, why are you always stubborn?Why always back down?Why did you end up in this situation in the end?

Hong'er lay on the ground, letting the snowflakes hit her body wantonly, on her head and arms, just like that, go to sleep, that's great.

Quietly away from this world.

After an unknown amount of time, she felt her hands and feet go numb, and her consciousness began to blur. Hong'er gasped weakly, most of her body was covered by snow, she didn't want to move, and she didn't have the energy.

Just why does it feel like someone is carrying me?Once, twice, three times, why the body seems to be attacked by something.

But I really don't want to move.

After a while, the thing still stopped, it was fine, I continued to sleep.

Hong'er didn't even know if she was really going to die here, but this was fine.

I don't know how long it took, once, twice, three times, why it started again, it was really unbearable.

"Stop kicking, OK?" Hong'er made a weak hoarse voice, like a crow, she was startled, and she didn't want to raise her head, and didn't want to say more.

Once, twice, three times, that thing started again, really annoying.

"Are you annoyed?" Hong'er didn't even have the strength to do so, she just whispered, and couldn't move at all.

"Are you planning to die in front of me?" Nangong Yan looked at Hong'er in the snow with disdain, "Don't dirty my royal land."

He gently shook the snowflakes on his feet, his tone was very indifferent.

Although there was always some strange pain in my heart, I still uttered such arrogant words.

Nangong Yan?Hong'er was stunned, and her brain suddenly became sober.

Why is he here?

However, what did he just say?Dirty his kingdom?
What is it?How else would he be willing to hurt himself?

How embarrassed does he have to be for him to be happy?
Rub~~ Hong'er exhausted all her strength, just stood up from the ground, and stood in front of Nangongyan.

Looking him straight in the eye, without flinching, yes, without flinching.She wanted to see what was in his eyes, what was in his heart, and did he still have himself in his heart?
Nangong Yan was baffled by her eyes, and was very disgusted, "You want to seduce me just because you are like this? Did Xue Qingcheng make a wrong calculation?"

"You really think so?" Hong'er sneered, is he still hurting himself?

"Could it be that you really think you can win this king's heart?" Nangong Yan looked at her disdainfully from top to bottom, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, her eyes seemed to say --- just this embarrassed look?

"What do you think?" Hong'er had nothing but anger and hatred in her heart, she didn't want to think about it, but she stood on tiptoe, grabbed his shoulder, and covered her lips.

(End of this chapter)