After the waste material goes against the sky

Chapter 3 The Queen's Wedding [3]

"Brother Haotian..." I'm sorry!

These three words came out of Mo Zihan's heart.

She knew Yuchi Haotian's intentions, and knew it for a long time, but she really only regarded him as her brother.

Her heart has been given to another person and can never be taken back.

Ever since she received the imperial decree, she has known her fate.

Her heart, her dreams, all ended because of that decree.

Without her heart, without her heart, she would not be able to live.Although the person who had her heart told her that he didn't care.But she knew that her love with him had nowhere to go.

She had no intention of hurting Yuchi Haotian, but she knew that even if she didn't hurt him now, she would in the future.She and him are destined to be impossible.

Yuchi Haotian treats her well, she knows it clearly, so she can't hurt him.It is better to end this pain at the beginning than to end the pain indefinitely in the future.

The pain in the chest was incomparable, and the blood poured out from the mouth.Death is pulling her life away little by little.

I really want to take another look at the face that haunted her, the face that I will never get tired of seeing even if I look at it for a lifetime...

Before the darkness engulfed her sanity, she only saw countless guards pouring into the gate of the palace, and only heard Yuchi Haotian yelling for the imperial doctor...
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Away from the hustle and bustle of the palace, Mo Xuehan strolled alone to the secluded part of the Imperial Garden.

The crape myrtle flowers in autumn are in full bloom, just like his heart, the season of cold winter is about to usher in.

Give the woman you love to the "best brother" with a smile...

I always thought that she had weight in his heart. He had affection for her, affection between men and women, and gratitude, but this weight was much smaller than other things.

It was not until today, when he personally sent her away to the palace that did not belong to her, that he discovered that this younger sister, who grew up with him, had such a deep imprint on his heart.

Before leaving, the tear that fell from the corner of her eye was like a strong corrosive agent, slowly, ruthlessly, and severely corroding his heart.

But what about heartache?Can he tell the emperor that he and she are not siblings?Has she adored him since she was a child?Can he ask the emperor to withdraw the imperial edict?
He can't do any of this.Won't even do it!
A gust of autumn wind blew, and a crape myrtle flower that had just bloomed on the tree was blown off by the wind, fell to the ground, and rolled around a few times.

A little palace maid, holding a tray, hurried past, and happened to step on the fallen crape myrtle.

Picking up the crape myrtle that was trampled on the ground by the palace maid and no longer had any vitality, Mo Xuehan's heart felt as uncomfortable as being choked.

Although he promised her, even if the emperor touched her, he would not dislike her.

But just like the crape myrtle flower in his hand that was trampled to death, when he can pick her up, will she still have the vitality of those flowers on the tree?

And can he still love her without any hesitation like he does now?
There was more and more noise in the palace not far away.Mo Xuehan frowned slightly, getting up to find a more secluded place.

"Master!"

Wuhen's face was pale and bloodless, and he hurried to Mo Xuehan's side from not far away.

Mo Xuehan's heart suddenly jumped heavily.

(End of this chapter)