The most poisonous and waste concubine of Emperor Pillow

Meier turned around abruptly, although she could already hear the voice of the person coming, she was still surprised: "It's you!"

"It's you!"

The two said these two words almost at the same time!

The person who came was Shang Liyou, he didn't expect to meet Meier here, just now when he saw Meier's back, he thought it was Chen'er whom he had been thinking about day and night!

"So it's the prince, Mei'er is rude!" After being startled for a while, Mei'er gave a little blessing, she is not dressed like Wu Chen'er now, so she is not afraid of being seen by Shang Liyou.

"Saints don't need to be like this!" For some reason, Shang Liyou always felt a familiar fragrance in the air, as if he had smelled this fragrance somewhere before.

"I don't know why you are here, my lord?"

"I don't know why the saint came here?"

The two asked the same question almost at the same time. After a little embarrassment, the two looked at each other and smiled!

"Saint, please tell me first!" Shang Liyou was very personable, he was usually gentle and refined, his handsome face still had that faint scar, which was not obvious, but it could be clearly felt, and Can make people involuntarily be drawn by his bruise!

It seems to cherish, it seems to be reluctant, it seems to be resentful, it seems to be passionate... all kinds of complicated!

Mei'er was influenced by Wu Chen'er, but there was a strong reluctance in her smile: "I don't know why the prince is here?"

Looking at her smiling face, Shang Liyou suddenly felt that those eyes were so familiar, just like when he first saw her. Hearing her question, the charming thin lips still had such a faint smile: " I came here just to see an old friend who is no longer there!"

When he thinks of Chen'er, he has no choice but to feel sad. That kind of sadness has already soaked into his internal organs through breathing, like a blunted knife, slowly grinding away his blood and bones. asphyxia!

"My lord must miss that old friend very much. That old man must be very pleased to have such a good friend as my lord, and he must be very happy to have a spirit in heaven!" Mei'er's voice was as ethereal as hers, making people feel confused.

Shang Liyou, do you know that the person you miss day and night is right in front of you!You know, I am already a person in the past and present!Meixin sighed!

This man is really good, so good that all women will be moved, but why is such a good man, but has such an embarrassing relationship!

If he didn't fall in love with Wu Chen'er, maybe he wouldn't be so sad!

If Wu Chen'er chooses him, Wu Chen'er will not die!

They must also be the happiest couple in the world!

Shang Liyou shook his head desolately: "No! If she has a spirit in heaven, she will definitely blame me, because I haven't been able to let her soul rest in peace until now!"

On one side is his third brother, on the other side is his favorite woman, he is struggling between family affection and love, how he wished that the one who killed Chen'er was not the third brother, but, he heard the words of the third brother with his own ears, called How could he not be sad?

"My lord, you have such a kind heart, she will definitely not blame you!" For some reason, seeing Shang Liyou so sad and blaming herself, Mei'er also felt extremely sad.

She knew that it was Wu Chen'er's feeling that was causing the trouble again, perhaps, Wu Chen'er should also be regretting now, why did he choose Shang Litian instead of Shang Liyou!

Shang Liyou lowered his head and smiled faintly: "Even if she doesn't blame me, I won't forgive myself!"

"My lord..." Mei'er didn't know when she became such a slut, she just wanted to persuade him not to be so sad, but she couldn't tell the truth.

Shang Liyou doesn't seem to want to discuss this topic any further, because he knows that every word he mentions is tearing open the seemingly healed wound on his body, but after tearing it open, the inside is still bloody and painful. To suffocate!

"By the way, Holy Maiden, why did you come to this kind of place?" He also heard that the third younger brother dotes on this Xixia Holy Maiden very much, and some ministers in the court began to spread that the Holy Maiden is a evil evildoer who is a disaster for the country , although he was a little skeptical, but although the woman in front of him was beautiful, he couldn't compare her with the evil spirits who were said to be a disaster for the country.

Mei'er smiled sweetly: "My lord, it's so hard that I haven't heard that my Red Leaf Palace is only separated from here by a wall? I've heard about the former master of Fengchen Palace, Concubine Chen, and I'm really curious about her, so , just come over and have a look, I didn't expect to meet the prince!"

Her smile is really beautiful, so beautiful that it takes away all the brilliance around her, but those smiling eyes are the eyes that Shang Liyou is very familiar with.

The old man Wuhui can completely turn Wu Chen'er into another person, but he can't change Wu Chen'er's eyes, and those eyes are familiar to Shang Liyou.

"Chen'er..." As long as he thinks of Chen'er, Shang Liyou will always be silly, so he subconsciously walks towards Meier.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?" Mei'er didn't back down, she knew that this man regarded her as Wu Chen'er again, in fact, his feeling was very good, and only those who deeply love Wu Chen'er would feel her love. Existence, even if this face is very different from the original Wu Chener's face!

The unfamiliar little face so close at hand made Shang Liyou stop abruptly. He told himself countless times in his heart: "She is not Chen'er! She is the saint of Xixia!"

However, that familiar feeling made him involuntarily sad!

"My lord, Concubine Chen has a friend like you, she is already the happiest woman in the world!" Shang Liyou's smeared look in his eyes made Meier unbearable.

"I didn't protect her well, I failed her trust in me..." No matter how much time passed, Shang Liyou still felt deeply guilty for not protecting Wu Chen'er properly!

That kind of guilt and unspeakable love were sandwiched together, forming a stream of wounds, flowing in his limbs, even a slight touch would make him so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"My lord, Concubine Chen is no longer here. If she knows that you are still so sad for her, then she will not feel at ease in Tianling. Let go of everything and forgive yourself! There is no fate in this life, and I will do it in the next life!" Meier didn't know. Unknowingly, he said that Wu Chen'er had spoken to Shang Liyou back then.

'Second brother, there is no fate in this life, but maybe in the next life! 'That was Chen'er's promise to him. Chen'er said that in this lifetime, after she married the third brother, she could only love the third brother and be loyal to him for the rest of her life. But in the next life, she would allow him to be affectionate for the rest of her life. .

"You, how do you know this sentence?" Shang Liyou was suddenly excited and grabbed Mei'er's arms, his trembling arms were expressing all kinds of longing, injuries and pains.

Meier was startled in her heart, it seemed that she slipped her tongue just now, she subconsciously covered up: "Uh! Could it be that Concubine Chen also said the same thing to you?"

The wide-open beautiful eyes are all within easy reach, this all-too-familiar feeling makes Shang Liyou really lose his rationality, he pulls his big hand and wraps Mei'er tightly in his arms: "Chen'er! Chen'er..."

He forgot, she is the saint of Xixia!He forgot that she is the third brother's favorite concubine!He forgot that Chen'er had died three years ago!

His arms are so warm!Such a gentle and affectionate man with a warm embrace makes Meier, who lacks love since childhood, really linger!

Just a little bit of selfishness, just a little bit... She wants the warmth of being cared for, because this is the warmth she has dreamed of since she was a child!

However, all this fell into the eyes of that tall figure standing behind the pillar!The big hands hanging on both sides are also being clenched, and those cold eyes like black holes are full of jealousy!