deep palace cold girl

Chapter 2

Suddenly wept loudly, feeling that I was wronged.

He just stood there, watching me break down coldly.

"Is this revenge on me? Retaliation for treating you like that, or retaliation for breaking up you and your brother Ling? Mu Qingshang...you are you, even if you change your appearance, I will still recognize you at the first sight." I recognize you. So, don’t use this excuse anymore, you can escape me by pretending to lose your memory? Dreaming!”

After finishing speaking coldly, he stopped staying any longer, turned around and left with messy steps.

I saw the deep pain hidden in those eyes.

I stopped crying and stared blankly at his leaving back.

He actually knew Brother Ling...

That being said, he did not find the wrong person. I am that Mu Qingshang who betrayed him and deserved his revenge and imprisonment...

But, can anyone tell me what is going on?

Why am I ignorant of all this?Why don't I know him, why don't I know anything?
Why……

Lying on the bed blankly, I didn't even feel Yuejian entering the room, just lying blankly like this, my thoughts went blank.

The warm sunshine slowly disappeared, and the cold began to hit. The dark sky made people dreary. With a sob, I stroked my heart.

"I must still be dreaming... Being imprisoned is a dream, and it was also a dream just now. I'm going to sleep, and when I wake up, everything will be over. Then, brother Ling will stay by my bed and tell me many interesting things. Things, I would say with a smile, let me grow up quickly...it must be a dream..."

Slowly closing his eyes, tears flowed out disobediently.

Endless sorrow spread, as if autumn was over and the last leaf fell, a kind of despair was spreading.

Since he didn't find the wrong person, he still won't let me go, isn't it, the days of confinement are endless?

Is it true that I want to live in loneliness and emptiness all my life, then go crazy and die...

He gave me a feeling, a little strange, but also a little familiar.

There are always many emotions hidden in his eyes, buried so deep that they can't be found easily.

There is anger, hatred, pain, and desolate helplessness...

This is my revenge for my betrayal of him.

I also seem to see that in those icy eyes, there is no time to hide the love and worry, just at the moment when I just opened my eyes.

So, when I was poisoned and unconscious, the tear was his?He was also the one who hugged me in anxiety and fear and ran desperately?
However, is he the poison in the meal?

I shook my head, it wasn't him, if he wanted me to die, he wouldn't bother to save me, let alone meet like this now.

Here, there is someone else, someone who wants me dead.

I also know that this man hates me and loves me, but I don't know who he is.

Two years ago, he took me captive, I insisted on leaving, saying that I didn't know him, he smiled desolately, and then locked me in the alcove.

He said that even if he wanted to imprison me, he would not let me out of his life again.

My head hurts, I'm sweating, I'm curled up in the quilt, trembling, why don't I know who he is?Why don't I know him?What should I know, what I have forgotten, where is it?
"My lord, it's late at night, let Xianwu serve you to bed!"

Concubine Ji Xianwu bravely stepped forward, her soft and boneless body slowly nestled into his arms, gently drawing circles on his chest.

He grabbed Xianwu's hand with such force that Xianwu couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"Ah! Grandpa...Xian, Xianwu knows his mistake!"

Playing with the blue wine glass with his right hand, he raised his head and drank it all.

He smiled wickedly, but there was no smile in his eyes, and asked coldly: "Oh? Tell me what's wrong with you."

Xianwu trembled her lips, and seeing that he didn't intend to push her away, she boldly rubbed against her coquettishly.

"Master... Xianwu's fault is that she should not be too obsessed with her, her fault is that all she misses is her, her mind is full of him... Ah!"

Pulling her into his arms forcefully, he pinched her chin with a blank expression, making Xianwu frown in pain, but he didn't dare to struggle.

He is uncertain, no one has ever been able to catch his preferences, and no one dared to try to guess his mind.

Only passively bear, everything he is willing to give.

Looking at his handsome and resolute face with obsessive eyes, Xianwu's heart couldn't help but stir.

Although she took the initiative today, the master did not push her away. Does this mean that the master has something special for her in his heart?
Unable to bear the joy in her heart, the smile on Xianwu's charming face grew stronger.

"Father..."

Sweetly whispering, one hand continued upward along his chest, slid across his throat, and continued upward, but was caught by him a second before it almost touched his face.

"Xianwu, you are getting bolder and bolder!"

Listening to his cold and gloomy voice, Xianwu couldn't help trembling, but she was still bold.

After all, in the past two years, she was the one who served him the most times. The envy and jealousy of the sisters made her even more proud. She couldn't help but imagine how wonderful it would be if she could become the mistress of Prince Ruiqin's mansion one day. .

In this palace, she is currently the most qualified to be Princess Ruiqin. With her status as Shangshu's daughter, although she was born in a concubine's room, she is also the highest among the group of concubines.

"My lord, Xianwu is not about being bold, but because I feel sorry for my lord. It's even more serious. If the lord drinks alone, it will hurt his health."

Lian Chengzhi slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across his dark eyes.

Putting the wine glass into Xianwu's hand, she said: "Since Xianwu is afraid that I will be lonely drinking alone, I will sit down together and drink with me."

With that said, he pushed Xianwu away.

Holding the wine glass in her hand, Xianwu was a little dazed, but soon regained her composure and sat down beside him.

He vomited in his heart, she was crazy to want to drink with him!

Turning her beautiful eyes, Xianwu smiled lightly.

But that's okay, if you get him drunk, it's time to rest, right?
As long as the master continues to sleep in her room today, he will be the sole favor for seven consecutive days, which is a kind of favor that no concubine Ji has ever had.

In the future, her status in the palace, even if the prince doesn't say it, others should understand that she is different, and Yan Xianwu must be the princess!

(End of this chapter)