Marry instead, favor the first princess

Chapter 97 I Don't Like Women 1
Murong Mingyue turned her back to Mingyue and added another sentence. I don't know if the unknown words are for herself or Mingyue.

"Who the hell is he? You... who the hell is it?"

Mingyue only felt that her mind was in a mess, and she murmured in pain... as if she was so familiar with some things, but she couldn't remember a single bit of them here.

Who should she love?

Who can she not blame?
Who will he and she be?
"Who is he? It's up to you to find out! And I...is actually you."

Murong Mingyue calmly continued to finish the last weird words, and walked towards the mist... The crescent white dress fluttered behind with the cold wind, forming a beautiful and extremely beautiful picture.

"do not go!"

Mingyue yelled at her, and crawled forward with all her strength on the ground... Since this woman is so mysterious, she must know why she came to this strange dynasty!
If she misses this time, she doesn't know when she will be able to solve this mystery?

"I came here just to return Murong Mingyue's memory to you. Mingyue, promise me: In this life, I will never let him down again!"

After saying a word, Murong Mingyue disappeared in an instant.

Between the sky and the earth, only the boundless snowflakes are left... Among them are the dancing pear petals, which fall on Mingyue's body bit by bit.

Gradually, Mingyue was completely covered up.

Mingyue screamed and suddenly opened her eyes from her sleep, her forehead was already covered with layers of sweat... But because of her violent movement, she inadvertently involved the wound on her back, causing bursts of tearing pain.

Before she can see where she is now, a pair of cold palms cover her forehead one step ahead of her.

"Did you have a nightmare? Just wake up."

Immediately afterwards, such a sentence rang in his ears, with a force that made Mingyue feel at ease.

She raised her head subconsciously, just in time to meet Qianmo Shangchen's deep and unwavering eyes... Just as Mingyue was about to say something, it was the memory in her mind that conveyed it faster than her.

The memory about Murong Mingyue seemed to be like a tidal wave. Wave after wave of arrivals hit her, making Mingyue had to close her eyes again to look at the flashing images in front of her... Those things were so real, as if they were related to her personally. experienced the same.

After Murong Shi brought her back to the mansion, all of Murong Mingyue's experiences went through in her mind in an instant... She felt Murong Mingyue's helplessness and hesitation, and bursts of pain arose in her heart.

When she was young, the little Murong Mingyue stood there, accepting the ridicule of many people, and became a person who could ride on the head of the servants... In order to be able to live safely in this palace full of calculations, she He tried his best to cover up his allure.

That Murong Shi who adopted her took her into the dark room again and again to ask about Nangongxue's whereabouts... That Nangongxue was Murong Mingyue's mother, but Murong Mingyue had never seen this woman in her memory.

The final scene was fixed by a lake, and Murong Xian stared at her with extremely vicious eyes.

"Murong Mingyue, you are not worthy to marry Brother Yu...so, go to hell!"

As Murong Xian said coldly, she suddenly stretched out her hand and gave Murong Mingyue a strong push. Unexpectedly, Murong Mingyue fell straight into the lake like this.

The lake water was so icy cold, Murong Mingyue, who was not familiar with water, struggled in the lake water at the beginning, and finally gave up resistance... Gradually, she closed her eyes in despair.

No matter what, live well.

As if she could predict that someone would get this memory in the future, Murong Mingyue described this sentence before she closed her eyes.

Then, the whole picture fell into darkness.

On Mingyue's face, tears flowed recklessly... What Murong Mingyue experienced was so tragic that in the end, she was pushed into the lake and drowned alive!

Although Hongxiu had told her about this before he died, after experiencing it personally, it was another deep feeling... She could feel, could feel how helpless Murong Mingyue was!
Among them, Mingyue once again experienced the indifference and torture of the world.

Who is calling her?

Mingyue was thinking subconsciously, and a picture flashed before her eyes again. Under the pear tree covered with snowflakes, a man in a white shirt stood with his hands behind his back, calling her name in a low voice over and over again... His The tone is so sad, as if it has been waiting here for a thousand years.

She stepped forward time and time again, trying to see his exact appearance... But each time was in vain, and in the end she could only watch him turn into a ball of fragments and pass away in the wind.

Mingyue murmured, and slowly opened her eyes again... It was just a short moment, but she felt the experience of Murong Mingyue for many years.

"What happened?"

Mo Shangchen watched Mingyue close her eyes after waking up just now, and suddenly her eyes were filled with tears, as if something happened.

Mingyue just said a word, but the tears fell uncontrollably, and she couldn't stop for a while... Thinking back to Murong Mingyue's tragic experience in her memory, she gradually burst into tears.

"It's over, don't cry."

As Mo Shangchen said, he slowly laid Mingyue's head on his knees, and stroked her soft hair with both hands, doing movements to relieve her from the dullness and sadness in her heart.

Gradually, Mingyue finally stopped crying, perhaps because of Mo Shangchen comforting her, or perhaps because she was tired from crying, but her mouth was still choked with sobs from time to time... and the clothes on Mo Shangchen's knees had long been covered by her tears. A large piece was soaked.

After calming down, Mingyue recalled the previous dream, combined with the memory of Murong Mingyue just now... for a while, she couldn't figure out whether all of this was real or virtual.

Is that woman really Murong Mingyue?

No matter what, live well... These words were spoken by Murong Mingyue before she died, and they seemed to be faintly meant for her to hear.

In this way, Murong Mingyue knew that she would come here... Thinking of the strange words she said one after another in the dream, Mingyue just felt that all this was like an endless mystery in the deep fog, and the answer could only be slowed down by herself. Take your time to find out.

"Mo Shangchen, how long have I been asleep?"

After recovering, Mingyue lay on Mo Shangchen's knees and asked wearily.

"Three days."

Mo Shangchen withdrew his hands that were stroking Mingyue's hair before, and answered two words truthfully.

"Oh, three days... what? Three days!"

After Mingyue repeated a sentence in a daze, the next moment her voice got worse and she opened her eyes in disbelief... But it was just such an excited emotion, and the pain on her back spread through her body again in an instant.

"Well, three days."

Mo Shangchen affirmed her words lightly, and there was a wave of turmoil in his heart... Tonight is the night of the full fifteenth month, and the first heart-biting pain will begin to attack.

Mingyue bit her lip, slowly recognized the situation and returned to reality... For a moment, she forgot the hundred lashes on her back.

It was given to her by Huangfu Yu, every whip and every interruption is the love and bond between her and him... The only thing that makes her feel helpless is that in the end she still has a relationship with the royal family !
But Mo Shangchen has the letter from Hongxiu in her hand, not to mention how he got it, just because it is Hongxiu's last wish, she must not let it go... In any case, she will be hurt when she is hurt. Get the letter after you are done, and then fulfill Hiroshio's last wish!

Of course, she wasn't stupid enough to just reach out for it... At least, first find out what Mo Shangchen's purpose is!
Thinking of this, Mingyue couldn't help moving her body a little... Although she was covered with a brocade quilt, she could clearly feel that her back was not covered by clothes. Presumably she was afraid of touching the wound, so she cut off that piece of clothes.

But as soon as he thought about it, the originally smooth back was now full of ferocity, and Mingyue's eyes couldn't help but darken again.

"Mo Shangchen, why did you save me?"

Looking up at the strange and extremely cold mask on Mo Shangchen's face, and feeling the slight itchiness of the white hair brushing against her cheeks, Mingyue finally couldn't help asking.

"Marry you and be my concubine."

(End of this chapter)