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Chapter 1265 Never Believe in Fate
"I never believe in fate." Xiao Weixin said softly: "But fate has played tricks on me several times. Over the years, there have been rumors in the palace of Nanchu that it was I who killed my mother. In Nanchu, support me My family is my mother's family and her ex-husband's family. I know very clearly in my heart that the reason why they support me is because I am the prince. I am tied to them, which will make them feel safer. But Xiao Yiyi, you know? I always feel that the relationship between them is dirty."

Rong Xueyi understands that Xiao Wei believes in the family of his mother's mother supporting him, but she cannot understand that the family of his mother's ex-husband also supports him, but after thinking about it carefully, she thinks it is understandable, because it is very Simple, for the words of power and profit.

She suddenly understood that Xiao Weixin, who looked like a tease, actually hid a lot of pain in his heart, and his funny appearance was just covering up his inner fragility.

She comforted softly: "Ashin, these things are beyond your control, so you don't have to be too sad."

Xiao Weixin raised his eyes to look at Rong Xueyi and said, "Yes, because you can't control him, you are helpless, so you are in pain, just like when you saw Mo Yan die in front of your eyes but you were powerless."

Rong Xueyi bit her lip lightly, remembering the scene when Mo Yan died that day, she tilted her head slightly and did not speak.

Seeing pain in her eyes, Xiao Weixin closed his eyes and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Rong Xueyi said faintly: "Ashin, people live in this world, and there are all kinds of pains. Neither you nor I can avoid them. Since you can't avoid them, then face them calmly!"

Xiao Weixin nodded his head lightly and said with a smile: "Xiao Yiyi, you are really not good at comforting people."

Rong Xueyi also smiled: "You are not the same, but tonight is fair to me. You saw me crying like a tearful ghost before, and I saw you like this tonight. It is even. .”

Xiao Weixin smiled wryly, and sighed, "Are you here to comfort me or to laugh at me?"

"Of course it's to comfort you." Rong Xueyi smiled slightly.

After returning to the room, Rong Xueyi thought of Xiao Weixin's extremely painful eyes, and finally felt helpless in her heart. The people she knew were all the most outstanding people in the Seven Kingdoms, but their lives were far from what outsiders could see. Their lives are so glamorous, and in their hearts, too much pain and helplessness are buried.

She let out a long sigh and bit her lip lightly.

This night, even though sleeping incense was lit in her room, she could not sleep very peacefully. There was a trace of pain spreading in her heart, so thick that she couldn't melt it at all.

That night she finally dreamed of Mo Yan, standing in a peach blossom forest, dressed in white clothes like snow, smiling at her, she leaned into his arms and whispered: "Ah Yan, don't leave me!"

Mo Yan said softly: "Fool, I have never left you, I have always been by your side."

In the dream, Rong Xueyi didn't seem to know the fact that Mo Yan was dead, so she took his hand and asked, "Have you recovered from your illness?"

"It's been a long time ago." Mo Yan replied, "I will be able to grow old with you in the future."

Rong Xueyi happily hugged his waist and said, "Really? Can we stay together forever?"

(End of this chapter)