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Chapter 570 Uncle, if it were you, would you forgive her?

Chapter 570 Uncle, if it were you, would you forgive her?

"Dugu Lie, Dugu Lie..." Murong Yan woke up from the nightmare, with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, she woke up abruptly, her dilated pupils looked around, the environment was both familiar and unfamiliar.

She exhales.

It turns out that this is the palace.

At first, the people of Dali Temple did send Murong Yan back to Dali Temple.

But Dali Temple is not a home after all, it is deserted, and there is no suitable woman to take care of Murong Yan.

So, they contacted Li Aotian and sent Murong Yan to the palace.

After all, there are maids and doctors in the palace.

"Murong Aiqing, what is Lie? Why do you keep calling me by this name?" Li Yushu had already tied up her hair in a bun when Murongyan was unconscious, and restored her male attire. She tilted her head to see Looking at Murong Yan's delicate face, he thought she was really pretty.

Murong Yan is currently staying in the guest room of the palace, and the doctor also came to check her pulse, saying that she was in a coma and caught a cold due to excessive sadness and rain.

"My minister has seen the emperor." Murong Yan reluctantly hooked her lips, without the slightest emotion in her eyes, she got up weakly, leaned against the collapsed wall weakly, glanced at Li Yushu, and said awkwardly: "What's wrong with your majesty?" Stare at Weichen like this."

Li Yushu knew that she was a woman, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with her behavior, she smiled and said, "I think Murong Aiqing is really good-looking."

"Your Majesty." The sound of pushing the door was accompanied by Li Aotian's deep voice: "You are frightening Yan'er by staring at Yan'er like this."

Li Yushu was stunned for a moment before realizing what was going on, and hurriedly opened a distance, stood aside, scratching his head: "Uncle Huang, then I'm going out first."

"En." Li Aotian said lightly.

After Li Yushu left, Murong Yan breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head away and adjusted her breathing, then looked at Li Aotian, her chapped lips parted slightly: "Uncle, Yan'er made you worry."

Li Aotian snorted coldly, narrowed his black eyes: "Look at what you look like, how you ruined yourself for a man who was so desperate."

Murong Yan remained silent.

The elders reprimanded her, she should listen.

After a while, Li Aotian handed her the warm soup that was hanging out: "Drink it."

Murong Yan took the soup and drank it in one gulp without even frowning.

After a brief silence, Li Aotian pulled the wooden chair and sat down, looked at her pale and absent-minded, and asked, "Can't you forget?"

Murong Yan lowered her eyes, and kneaded each other with her slender long fingers. After a long time, she closed her eyes and nodded, tears streaming down her face.

She really can't forget.

"Then go find him." In the past, Li Aotian would have scolded her for being worthless and told her to quit, but ever since he fell in love with Li Yushu himself, he knew what it was like to love someone deeply.

They have been entangled for many years, but they always love and hate each other, Li Aotian understands that feeling.

Murong Yan breathed out, raised the back of her hand to wipe away her tears, her wet eyelashes trembled slightly, she shook her head: "We can't go back."

Li Aotian frowned, did not interrupt, and listened to her continue.

"Uncle, if the woman you love plunges a dagger into your chest, will you... still forgive her?" Murong Yan looked back, her face was pale, she was like a doll without a soul, she said slowly Every time she uttered a word or sentence, all the events of last night would reverberate in her mind, torturing her crazily and tearing her heart apart.

(End of this chapter)

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