Marry instead, favor the first princess

Chapter 451 Mo Shangchen, We Will Not See You Until We Die! 13
Little by little, he approached from the outside to the inside, stretched out his hand and lifted up the layers of tulle... Then, step by step, he came to her bed and slowly stretched out his hand towards her.

"Who? Who are you..."

Mingyue listened carefully, and then asked nervously.

But seeing, the person who came came was slightly startled.

The hand that stayed in mid-air swayed back and forth in front of Mingyue, and when she was sure she couldn't see, a trace of pity flashed across her eyes... Immediately afterwards, she touched Mingyue's cheek again, with a long tenderness Mixed with missing, back and forth is extremely gentle.

Sensing that the visitor did not have any malicious intentions, Mingyue couldn't help opening her mouth again, but she frowned slightly... In her memory, there were only a handful of people she knew well, and this was the imperial palace, so ordinary people couldn't easily Come in.

Could it be... Xiaobai?However, Xiao Bai is the dignified eleventh prince, so there is no need to be sneaky when he comes in... What's more, the person in front of him clearly does not belong to Xiao Bai's aura!
So, who will it be?Who will be by her side...

Just when Mingyue was thinking about it and getting no results, the person who came took the initiative to speak.

His voice is not difficult to recognize, to be precise, it has certain characteristics... as if he hasn't spoken for a long time, there is a little hoarseness in his throat, and the tone is extremely slow and steady, giving people a kind of The breath of good and evil.

And he exudes a certain smell.

Just now, Mingyue had a sense of fear, but he ignored it for a while.

Hate life...

This name quickly flashed in my mind... After that, Ming Yue's face was slightly happy, and she stretched out her hands to grab the arm of the visitor: "Hate life, hate life, is it you?"

When Mingyue asked like this, Hensheng was in a trance for a moment.

The woman in front of her can't be seen, but her face is clear, and her shallow smile outlines her unparalleled elegance... But this is not the point, the point is that she remembers him, and there is no reason for a series of external events. For some reason, he was completely forgotten in memory.

His birth was destined to be a tragedy.

He and Mo Shangchen are twins, if they were placed in an ordinary family, it would not be a disaster... But unfortunately, if they were in the palace, it would signal a danger, an ominous message.

Twins are often frowned upon in royal families.

And only one can live a normal life, while the other can never see the light and lives in darkness... He doesn't resent this, Mo Shangchen is far stronger than him, even twins have to do this. Generally admitted, even if the appearance is exactly the same.

Because of the relationship between the twins, Xu Yu has some telepathy for Mo Shangchen, for example, when he encountered something important... he can talk about it.

Among them, nature is about Mingyue.

From the very beginning, he sensed the existence of Mingyue.

She is a very special woman, compared to the vulgarity of other women, she is like a bright moon in clear water... Before, he had never seen her appearance, but when he saw the light when he saw her for the first time, he felt Only then did I realize that there really are such beautiful women in the world.

His identity was doomed, and he would stay away from her all his life.

Until an accident happened to her, he was powerless to stop him, he could only hear the news of her passing, and kept silent over and over again... Although Qing Zhuang had been with him for many years, she was still unable to detect this matter, because it was the deepest part of his heart. Soft and untouchable corners.

And when Mo Shangchen returned from looking for her, he passed by the place called Jialan Temple.

Only then did he realize that it turned out that the separation between them was not at all a distance of identity... but rather, it was impossible in this life or in the next life, and there was a slight possibility of being together.

A drop of tears, in the end, everything is the past.

He is just the existence of a tear, a teardrop of fragmentary memories of lovers in previous lives.

The time of existence is extremely short, and when it reaches a certain level, it will disappear without leaving even a trace... He thought, this is probably a joke, if you want to love, you can't love it, you can't keep it if you want to , In the end, only memory and time are left.

Gradually, dilute everything.

"Hensheng, what's wrong with you?"

Sensing that Hensheng had kept silent for a long time, Mingyue was worried and asked the last sentence.

Hearing this, Hensheng regained consciousness from his memory, and locked on the face of the woman in front of him tightly... After a while, he made a decision, a decision that was made before he came, maybe others don't know that Mingyue can't see it, but He actually detected it, so he decided to do one thing.

For other things, perhaps in this life, he will not have the time and opportunity... But this is the only thing that no one else can do except him.

Mingyue, if I disappear forever...will you remember me?
"It's okay...you remember...I..."

Hate opened his mouth, but his tone was still intermittent, as extremely unstable as before.

"Of course I remember! I just didn't expect you to come to see me..."

Mingyue smiled lazily, faintly unprepared for Hensheng, with a little laziness and ease... Regarding this, Hensheng also slightly raised the corners of his mouth, full of respect and love for the woman in front of him: "I will take you... ...going to see the night..."

When asking about this sentence, Hensheng was somewhat cautious.

Mingyue frowned slightly at first, as if she was thinking about something... Soon, under the worried eyes of hatred, she nodded vigorously: "Okay, let's go and have a look..."

His eyes lost their light, and he couldn't see anything, but it was true to want to go out for a breath of air... So in the end, he readily agreed to it, and he had great trust in Hensheng, Xu You It means that he is somewhat similar to Mo Shangchen.

After obtaining Mingyue's consent, Hensheng's face was filled with joy.

After Mingyue put on a thick coat, she hugged it firmly in her arms, her eyes glanced at her slightly protruding belly, and there was a momentary sudden... Just like when she came here, Hensheng leaped from the roof and went straight to the Above the eaves, the night wind is blowing oncoming.

Hensheng didn't say much, just hugged Mingyue tightly, jumped over one roof after another, and came to a highest but comforting place.

In front of that, unknown broken flowers bloomed one after another in bloom.

In mid-air, there was a faint fragrance of flowers.

Hensheng carefully placed the bright moon on the eaves, and then let her sit down little by little... After that, he looked at the flower bushes for a while, and said in a low voice: "Wait for me... ...Mingyue..."

Mingyue nodded, carefully supported one side of the eaves, and at the same time listened to the movement around her.

Hen Sheng took a deep look at Mingyue, leaped down the eaves, and went straight to the flower bushes... He didn't land on the ground, but stopped in mid-air, picked some with his hands, and turned back again. Come back and reach Mingyue's side.

"Hensheng... did you get something back?"

Sensing Hensheng's actions, Mingyue couldn't help asking curiously.

"you can see?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Hensheng's eyes, and he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Mingyue.

The answer I got was obviously at a loss.

"Can't see, but can hear..."

Mingyue smiled slightly, with a beautiful and peaceful posture... In the days when she was familiar with the darkness, her sense of hearing seemed to be cultivated little by little, and she could roughly understand some troubles.

Hearing this, Hensheng didn't say anything at first, just looked at Mingyue quietly for a while... Soon, he picked out a delicate pure white flower from the bunch of flowers, and pinned it on Mingyue's simple hair ornament, It formed a series of positive ratios with her same white clothes.

She is the light...

The white broken flowers set off Mingyue's face with an unearthly beauty, and the invisible eyes are full of purity... The thought in my heart gradually wants to become an actual action at this moment, There is a trace of sweetness emerging.

Why bother to hate life...

His existence was originally a memory, maybe it shouldn't have existed from the very beginning...Meeting her was a wrong but beautiful accident, she was the most decayed and ancient secret in his heart, no one would know, let alone can dig it out.

(End of this chapter)