Chapter 351 Killing an adulterer in anger? (5)

The door was knocked lightly, the Eighth Prince was slightly taken aback, Ye Rui knew where he was locked up so soon?He turned back excitedly, only to see a person standing at the door, looking at him gracefully, sadly, even with tears in his eyes.

The Eighth Prince couldn't help being startled, and said in a low voice, quietly: "Why are you here?"

The door was closed silently again, and a pretty figure stood there quietly, with remorse and annoyance on his face, "Why did this happen? How could they harm you? That's not what they said!" The person is Duanfei.

The Eighth Prince looked at her and just sighed silently, "It's okay, I'll be fine!"

Seeing that even at this moment, he still forced the corners of his mouth to smile, he is always like this, he is kind and doesn't want to burden anyone, she finally couldn't help but wept softly, tears fell down like pearls like jade , Choked up and said: "I, I!"

"Is your illness better?" Finally, the Eighth Prince asked with concern.

"I'm afraid it won't get better!" Concubine Duan said in a trembling voice, clutching her chest that was about to stop beating.

The Eighth Prince didn't speak, but just stood there silently. Concubine Duan took two steps forward in a daze, raising her hand slightly, as if she wanted to throw herself into his arms.

But in the end, she just took two steps and didn't really rush over. She just stood not far away, looked at him with tears in her eyes, and said with a sob: "Why? Why did you ask her to send that fan?"

The Eighth Prince looked at her, twitched the corners of his mouth, and showed an indifferent smile, "Because you like that fan, don't you?"

Just because she likes it?Just for this reason?

Suddenly, she finally couldn't help but strode up to him, grabbed his sleeve tightly, grabbed his hand, and said in an idiotic voice: "Tell me, those words were not made by you." What she said, those words were not made by you!"

The Eighth Prince looked at her burning eyes, there were crystal tears, pleas of hope, and a little bit of unspeakable emotion in it.

"No, I never thought that she would have such a good literary talent!" The Eighth Prince said with a smile, but tried his best to gently break his hand away from her.

The hands were empty, and the thin sleeves just fell down like that lightly, leaving nothing but emptiness and loneliness, tears dripped down, and dripped onto her hands that were held up silly, bringing warmth and heat, that love has been burning she.

"It's not you, I knew it wasn't you!" Concubine Duan choked up and said, "But why did she treat me like that? Why did she taunt me like that?"

"She doesn't know anything, I think everything is unintentional!" The Eighth Prince explained softly, for another woman.

These words were tantamount to stabbing a knife in her heart, stinging her hard.

"If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't..." Concubine Duan raised her head and looked at him annoyedly, "The person who was arrested should belong to her, shouldn't he? She was the one who forced her way out and set herself on fire. Be so nice to her!"

"Because she is my wife!" The Eighth Prince said leisurely.

He didn't ask anything, and he didn't want to explain anything, he just talked about such a fact, a fact that she couldn't accept the most.

Because of this simple sentence, her tears fell down again, 'Because she is my wife! 'It turned out to be such a simple reason.

Suddenly, without any warning, Concubine Duan rushed over, threw herself into his arms, threw herself on his chest, and started crying like that.

"If it wasn't for that decree, if I hadn't entered the palace, would you have married me? Would you have treated me so well?" She finally asked, a knot in her heart that had been in her mind for so many years.

He is a good person, and a good man, this is what I have identified since I was a child, isn't it?He is also a good husband, which she had been secretly looking forward to all this time, but she never thought it would come true. It's just that such a good man is not her own.

Her heart hurts so much, she has loved for so many years, guarded for so many years, and has been infatuated for so many years, but she only got one passing by.

In the next second, he stubbornly left her embrace, not looking at her crying face, not looking at her expecting eyes, and just turned his head away abruptly.

"You are already the emperor's concubine, concubine Duan, there is no if!" His voice was so far away, so far away that it seemed unreal.

"No, I never thought about it. Our childhood sweethearts grew up. If there is no such decree, I will marry you and be your wife!" Concubine Duan cried, "I will be a good wife and will not cause you trouble. You will also be a good husband, and we will have a better life than now!"

Hearing the beauty of her sobbing and the future she hoped for, the Eighth Prince finally turned his head silently and looked at her with clear eyes.

Her eyes sparkled because of those beauties, and her eyes even shone with happiness because of those possibilities.

"No, even without that decree, I wouldn't have married you!" It's a pity that he still resolutely said such heartless words, his eyes were firm, yet gentle, even with a hint of pity.

"No, you're lying!" Concubine Duan cried in disbelief, "You obviously love me, don't you? Once, you have never seen any woman except me. You have been avoiding me for so many years and dare not Isn't it because you love me that you see me?"

As she said that, she looked at him in a panic, and suddenly said as if she had realized something, "I see, you are afraid that if you tell the truth, I will do something radical. After all, I am already a concubine. You are hiding your feelings because you love me, right?"

"No, you are my best friend, your playmate I grew up with, and even my sister, how could I love my sister?" The Eighth Prince finally said cruelly.

"No, I'm not your sister, why can't you love me?" Concubine Duan looked at him in disbelief, she could even be sure that every sentence he said was so true, "What am I inferior to her? Why can't you love me ?”

"You are strong, you are smart, you are knowledgeable, you are proud, you are beautiful, you are better than her in everything!" The Eighth Prince said with a smile, and every sentence was full of compliments.

"I'm better than her in everything?" Concubine Duan was completely confused, why she is so good, but he still doesn't love her? "I see, you don't love her either, right? Without that decree, wouldn't you marry her?"

"No, even without that decree, I would marry her, but maybe she won't marry me!"

He actually laughed, said such humble words with a smile, and said such cruel words with a smile, Concubine Duan's heart suddenly ached, like a thorn, piercing her heart fiercely, which had already been blocked The heart that couldn't breathe had the tendency to strike completely in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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