Suo Jinghua: The Concubine of the Violent King

Wei'er first went to the kitchen to get the medicine, and then went to Qi Mingye's room to feed him.Seeing the medicine juice overflowing from his lips, he took out his handkerchief to wipe it with him, and then wanted to take the medicine bowl back to the kitchen to wash.But the moment she stood up and moved around, she found that her clothes were being pulled.

She knew that Qi Mingye was not only conscious this time, he woke up.

She said such unfeeling words in the dark prison, and now she didn't know what expression to use to face him.She remembered how heavy and complicated her back was when she turned her back to him and left, and she also remembered seeing the unspeakable pain in his eyes when she turned around.

But no matter what, you have to face it.The hand holding the medicine bowl was a little unsteady, so Wei'er held the bowl with both hands.Turning around slowly, meeting his bruised smile with an emotionless face, and then hearing him say in a hoarse voice, "Eleven, don't go."

The four words are very light, but the shock makes Wei'er's limbs stiff and painful.She pursed her lips, and her voice couldn't help trembling, "Feng Yuzhe rescued you from King Helian, and we let you go together out of helplessness." She didn't want him to have any hope for her. , all thanks to Feng Yuzhe.

Hearing Wei'er's heartless words, Qi Mingye was somewhat hurt.But he didn't mind, Wei'er's mouth was unfeeling, but the tears in his eyes made him feel relieved, "Eleventh, I want to sit up."

When he turned around holding the medicine bowl, a drop of tear fell into the medicine bowl.Putting down the medicine bowl and returning to the bed, he supported Qi Mingye to lean against the head of the bed.Don't dare to look into his eyes, they are so weak, but they can emit a hot and strong light.He didn't dare to look directly, he didn't want to see his faint figure swaying in his eyes.

Qi Mingye held Wei'er's hand with his weak hand, and continued to say in a hoarse voice: "Eleven, am I different from the King Dongzhao in your memory, are you disappointed?"

All of this is caused by her, and she has no right to be disappointed, and there is only guilt and distress that she dare not reveal. "I don't have any memory of you, and I have some memories from last year when the three kings aspired to the spiritual realm, so I can't talk about disappointment or not disappointment."

"But you feel sad about me, don't you?" Qi Mingye sighed weakly as he tightened Wei'er's hand.

She was very sad, why did she meet Qi Mingye, and why he gave her such an unforgettable memory. "When I saw you being tortured by Helian Baili, a very real picture appeared in my mind. I saw Helian Baili beating you, but it seemed like someone was beating me. The whip was raised It's so high, so high, and the whip fell, just hitting the scar on my body. The pain and pain are so clear, I don't allow me to question the authenticity of the picture. Qi Mingye, you once admitted that you hurt me , not referring to heartache, but physical torture, right?"

Qi Mingye's palms felt cold, and he was sweating in Wei'er's words.He smiled wryly and said, "I'm not fully recovered, so can I answer this question for you someday?"

As far as he is concerned, he is the default form.Wei'er took a deep breath, smiled in vain, and looked at Qi Mingye, she said: "You really don't understand, since you hurt me intentionally, why bother to redeem now? What you did for me, willingly To be used by me, do you really want to move me or your conscience realizes that you want to atone for your sins."

Eleven was right at all, he found out his conscience and wanted to make amends.Hiding the cruel truth from her is just to let her know that she is a different self, will not hurt her, and cares about her self.

Holding Eleven's hand and letting go, Qi Mingye leaned his head heavily on the pillow, "Eleven, I admit it, I admit everything, the scene that appeared in your mind is real, and the person who raised the whip is not The other person is me."

My heart twitched suddenly, guessing by myself was one thing, but confirming it with my own ears was another.Hands clutched his oppressed chest, as if he was about to suffocate.

Some things cannot be escaped, if we are separated, if we lose our memory, it is impossible to leave no trace of what happened.In the past, he was too conceited, he wanted eleven, and he wanted all of eleven, so he shouldn't ignore the three-year memory that disappeared on eleven.Swallowing throat, a slight dry cough, "cough...cough.... When we reunited, you ignored me and made me feel extremely angry. I have the heart to let go of the majesty of the king and beg for your forgiveness, but you have to pretend not to. Recognize me. I don’t believe that you will forget me. When I saw Shui Xiangyue who was born exactly like you, I thought I had misidentified someone. But a person’s appearance can be exactly the same, and his voice can also be imitated, but that People's eyes and temperament cannot be learned. I was very happy that you lost the unbearable three-year memory in Dongzhao Palace, thinking that we could start again, I know you again, and you can accept me again. But I It is too simple to think, you are not only eleven, but you have an identity that is beyond the reach of the world - the saint of the spiritual realm. Your identity is inspired, and I dare not act rashly, but I still can't help looking for you The traces are coming. Even if I lose my dignity and suffer all kinds of humiliation, I will accept it."

She didn't want to hear these nice words, Qi Mingye was still making excuses for himself.Get up and pour him a glass of warm water, feed him, "Tell me, why did you approach me in the first place?"

He hoped that Eleven would have no secrets in front of him, so he didn't intend to hide it this time. Maybe he said it, and there were no secrets. Maybe he and Eleven still had a chance. Said that no matter which woman I marry in the court, I will have no heirs, and Dongzhao will die in my hands. I am not reconciled, but I dare not neglect this prophecy. After a while, I will send a maid to the harem, but the fact is that As the old wizard predicted, I have been on the throne for several years without seeing any heirs. Later, the current wizard Feng Yuzhe said that the Holy Spirit Stone is the most pure thing in the world, and it may be able to break the old wizard's prophecy. But the Holy Spirit Stone is in the hands of the saint, and No one has ever seen what the Holy Spirit Stone looks like. We wanted to try but were unable to achieve what we wanted. Finally, one day, when I heard that the saint was lost in the spiritual realm, I searched all over the place, trying to find you before the spiritual realm found you. This time, I got my wish .I took you back to the palace, but after more than a year of favoring, I didn't see you conceived. I was very disappointed. Later, when I heard that Lingjing had found the saint, I felt cheated and began to treat you badly."

The Holy Spirit Stone has always been worn around her neck, and the string with the Holy Spirit Stone is made of special silk thread and three drops of her blood. No one in this world can take it off except herself.At this point, Wei'er understood two things: first, Qi Mingye cared about her entirely because of the Holy Spirit Stone; second, Shui Xiangyue unintentionally became the driving force behind her bad luck.

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you tell me the truth about these things?" The temperature of the cup in her hand became cold, just as she looked at Qi Mingye, the temperature dropped little by little.