Concubine is crazy

Chapter 187 I'm sorry... I broke my promise

Yin Quan narrowed his eyes to look at her, but there was an imperceptible affection in his eyes.

"I know that the prince has always misunderstood that I approached you and fell in love with you secretly. At the same time, he also regarded me as the kind of woman who is promiscuous and unruly. While secretly hooking up with Yun Ruhua, he also wanted to gain benefits from you. No matter what I explained before How many times, that is always the past tense. Today I will say it again, of course, it is also the last time. In the future, I will not explain this matter to the prince again. "

Pingyao let out a long breath and looked at him quietly.

The man in front of him gradually became blurred.Even though her understanding of him in her heart became clearer and clearer, at this moment, she only wanted revenge, and everything else was nothing but dust.

"I'm flat and tall. In this life, I will never like Yun Ruhua, let alone fall in love with him."

Hearing these words, Yin Quan's heart felt inexplicably warm, and the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily.

"In the same way, this is what I said to the prince. So, please don't misunderstand that I want to get close to you or fall in love with you in the future. It is enough for me to conduct an autopsy in the prince's mansion. My heart cannot hold the love between men and women .”

After the words fell, she watched Yin Quan's face change quickly.

The curvature of the corners of the lips became cold and hard, even ferocious.It exudes a cold and evil spirit that makes people feel cold all over.

Just when Ping Yao was about to leave, Yin Quan suddenly stepped in front of her and blocked her way.

He sneered, and spoke in a calm voice,
"Every year, there are more women who confess their love to the king, who are you?"

Pingyao: "!!!"

What?Can you say that again? !Whoops!Do you really not understand human language?How could those words just now be a confession? !

Without giving Ping Yao a chance to speak, Yin Quan walked out of the front hall.

The leaving back reveals an inexplicable loneliness and melancholy.

Flat and silent.

……

In the suburbs of Beijing, under a certain mysterious cliff
"My lord, Kang Xiaomin has passed the three-day dangerous period, and there are still a few difficulties to overcome, but as long as she takes care of her properly, her life will not be in danger." Lao Cai, the housekeeper of the princes' mansion, said softly.

Yin Quan nodded.

"Here, it's exactly the same as before."

Yin Quan walked through every inch of land under the cliff, his eyes dimmed.

"Our people have been guarding this place secretly all the time, and not a single plant or tree has changed." After Lao Cai finished speaking, seeing Yin Quan wave his hand, he retreated consciously.

Before leaving, he glanced at Yin Quan's figure and couldn't help but sigh heavily.

Since ancient times, infatuation is the most difficult time to understand, what's more, my prince can clearly face the person he likes every day, but he can't meet because of worrying about the other party's identity and the pain of amnesia.In the end, there was no chance to see each other again.

Yin Quan walked into the thatched hut where he and Song Weirui took refuge that day.

Since she went, he didn't have the courage to come again.

There are only three months of good time for them here. At that time, although they were helpless, they had each other as support and support. It was the most fulfilling and comfortable period of time in the past 20 years. He even hoped that Yinwei would not find him.

"When your accident happened, I went to see you at the scene of the crime. You didn't even have any bones, and everything was blown up. At that time, I said to myself, you must take good care of the people you care about. I'm sorry...I broke my promise. "

He muttered to himself into the air.

The sadness in his eyes merged with the bleak moonlight, adding to the sadness.

"Before your accident, I thought about how long it would take for you to recover your memory? If you can exchange your life, then I would rather you never recover your memory. As long as you live well, I will chase you again, and I will chase you again." how?"

(End of this chapter)