The Remnant King's Favorite: Rebirth of the Heaven-defying Little Poison

Chapter 2 You Love the Wrong Person
Chapter 2 You Love the Wrong Person
"what?"

"Aside from asking questions, what else would you say, Xia Qingge? Do you have to be so straightforward? Okay, let me keep it simple."

With her slender hands tightly pinching Xia Qingge's chin, Xia Wanyi smiled ferociously.

Heart-thirsty words came out of her mouth word by word.

"The emperor has never loved you, and he was not the one who saved your life from the sea of ​​fire on Yuanxi night. The reason why he married you was because of the medical books and documents your mother left you. The art of war, that is the help of his superior position. Now that he has ascended to the superior position, those are not important, and naturally... there is no need for you to exist."

"He lied to me..."

"Cheat? There are so many hypocritical human feelings and so many hypocrisy in the world. He just used more means to get what he wanted. It's not wrong. I can only blame you for being stupid..."

Speaking coldly, Xia Wanyi threw her hands away and pushed Xia Qingge away.

Production, kneeling, poison...

With the triple torture and psychological blow, Xia Qingge was on the verge of collapse and collapsed in the snow. She couldn't help but think of that year's Yuanxi night.

That was the first year she returned to Anlehou Mansion from Ganlin Nunnery.

Her mother had been ill for a long time, and she was in a coma for a long time. At that time, she had no experience with medical skills, and she was helpless in the face of her mother's serious illness.She listened to people's words, saying that the day after the New Year's Eve in the Dabei Temple is the most spiritual, so she left the mansion one day in advance, settled in the inn under the Dabei Temple, and waited for the mountain in the morning of the next day.

Dongfeng night flowers and thousands of trees.

That night, the town at the foot of the Dabei Temple was beautiful, but the inn where she stayed that night caught fire.

She was drugged and trapped in the inn, with half of her face burned beyond recognition.

When she woke up, the waiter at the inn told her that it was a young man with a golden wolf head mask who saved him, and left her a piece of black jade as a token, saying that he would come back to find her.

But that night her mother left.

She was in a hurry to get someone to take her back to her home, but she couldn't wait for the person who came back to look for her.

Until the day of her mother's burial, Ye Tiancheng showed up with the same Moyu, saying that he came back late that night, and that he would take good care of her in the future.

She was completely moved.

Gratitude, trust, dependence, love...all emotions are intertwined in her heart, and she is willing to give everything for him.

For eight full months, she stayed behind closed doors.

Learning medical skills, studying the art of war, planning the layout, step by step... She healed the wound on her face, and also cured Ye Tiancheng's usual image of a wimpy prince.From then on, she assisted Ye Tiancheng in the dark, helping him rise step by step.

But in the end, Ye Tiancheng was lying to her from the very beginning.

She loves the wrong person.

It's a pity that she didn't know the truth until today; it's a pity that she didn't know who the person who saved her in Yuan Xiye was until she died.

Tears were mixed with blood, dripping down little by little, gradually condensing on the white snow.

That was Xia Qingge's hatred.

"Ye Tiancheng, you bullied me, deceived me, lied to me, and harmed me. This hatred is irreconcilable. Even if I am a ghost, I will come back to seek justice from you."

He roared sharply, his resentment was soaring to the sky, and he was furious, and his voice was exhausted.

Xia Qingge complained too deeply, and died too quickly.

If she waited for another cup of tea, she would know who was the one who rescued her on Yuan Xi night that year.

If she waited for another stick of incense, she could see that the person who rescued her that night washed the palace for her with a sword, beheaded Ye Tiancheng with his own hands, and planned Ye Tiancheng for five years in the first year of Jian'an. In an instant, it became the end of Jian'an.

If she waited another hour, she would be able to see that person holding her body, climbing up the tower step by step, admiring the mountains and rivers together, and she could also see him falling down the building with her in his arms, and going to the underworld with her.

Unfortunately, she didn't see...

(End of this chapter)