Genius concubine first-rank queen

Chapter 87 The Assassination (1)
Wan Ge smiled and said softly: "Gong Shaoqi, you are very good at acting. But now that the crowd has dispersed, you actually don't need to do this."

What kind of woman does Gong Shaoqi want?Why did he bow his head to Mu Wange like this?The pride in his heart made him feel a little annoyed, he warned her, "You are already married, stay away from Xiao Yichen from now on."

Wan Ge raised her leg and strode away, Gong Shaoqi, what are you?Do you think I will listen to you in everything?

"You think you can order me?" Wan Ge looked at him and asked back.

Gong Shaoqi's pupils shrank, "Don't forget that you are married to me now!"

"Then don't forget what you said at the beginning, you really want to divorce me?" Wan Ge gritted her teeth.

Gong Shaoqi's tall body was slightly startled, yes, this is what he said before, but what caused his mood to change slightly?Why did he have such a strong possessive desire for the woman in front of him?
Gong Shaoqi's face carried some emotions that Wange couldn't see clearly, "If...if I'm willing to take care of..."

"No ifs!" Before Gong Shaoqi finished speaking, Wan Ge coldly interrupted, "My lord, you know, there have never been ifs in this world."

Wan Ge didn't leave him room to speak, she turned around and left, leaving him with a determined back.Gong Shaoqi seemed to feel that there was something empty in his heart, Gong Shaoqi, when did you get to this point?Why can't you even pursue the girl you're interested in openly?It was like this in the past, why is it like this now?The deep pain just passed by in a flash, and when he raised his head again, he was still the high prince, as if he could overlook everything.

The setting sun sprinkled an afterglow on the earth, and the earth was covered with mysterious colors.

The breeze blew, and the white shirt around the man's hood was blown, and there were a few plants embroidered with silver thread on the white shirt, as if there was a refreshing fragrance.Standing next to him was a middle-aged man wearing a black mask.

Looking at the black mask, Xiao Yichen was slightly stunned, flashing in his mind that he once wore a silver mask.Suddenly, a cold and unparalleled face flashed in his mind, and the corners of Xiao Yichen's mouth turned up.

He asked: "Senior, have you still not found the person you are looking for?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, his voice was hoarse and inexplicable pain, "I have traveled all over the world over the years, trying to find her, but God never gives me this chance .I have...never seen her again." When he said the last sentence, the voice of the middle-aged man was already a little choked.

No one would have thought that the master of Nianlan Valley with outstanding martial arts would have such a sad and helpless moment. The middle-aged man took off the mask on his face. It was a handsome face with sharp edges and long black hair. Tucked behind his head, the two characters on his cheeks are handsome and handsome. It can be imagined that he must have been a handsome man when he was young.It's just that looking at it now, the face is full of depression and loneliness, and the black shirt is encouraging, adding a bit of loneliness.

Xiao Yichen comforted in a soft voice: "Senior, don't worry. As the saying goes, where gold and sincerity come, gold and stone are the same. Senior has given so much, you will definitely meet each other." Every movement of his is so elegant and lazy, noble and holy , There was a faint scent of herbs on his body, and his gaze under the setting sun was so beautiful and deep, warm as spring.

The man's black hair poured down, and he looked even more delicate and charming in the setting sun. His head was tied with a white silk and satin, and his words and deeds were full of elegance, just like a fairy who had been refined from vulgarity.The white soft robe at the feet swayed gracefully in the wind, pure white as snow.

The middle-aged man smiled wryly, Xuelan, I want to find you, I never gave up, and I also want to explain everything to you properly, but now, my time in this world is running out.I'm afraid I don't have that chance!However, he didn't tell anyone about his condition. He took out a red brocade box from his pocket, which contained a letter and a green bracelet.Slowly and reluctantly took it out, "You have traveled all over the world, if you have a chance, please help me get this thing to her. If you don't meet," the middle-aged man closed his eyes in pain, " Then forget it." Forget it... This life is all my fault, there is no way to make up for it in this life, then wait for the next life.

Xiao Yichen took the brocade box from the middle-aged man, but he didn't say a word. In fact, based on his many years of medical experience, the middle-aged man has already been poisoned very deeply. He is a poison maker himself, so he must know this Very toxic.There is no cure, and on that day, no matter whether he rescues him or not, he will have no chance of survival.

Xiao Yichen said hesitantly, "Senior, take care."

The middle-aged man turned around, and the desolate look on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a calmness on the verge of death.No love, no hate, no pain, no joy.

A lot of smiles, knowing the hypocrisy, but still forced to smile; a lot of memories, knowing the pain, but still can't let go; many times, knowing the boredom, but always the same; a lot of giving up, knowing the beauty, but still unwilling to leave; Many desires, knowing that they are useless, but still want to be understood; many constraints, knowing that they are dragging, but still can't get rid of; many things, knowing the ending, but still want to stop.

It's not that I don't love you, it's that when I look at you, I can't hold you in my arms; when I think of you, I can't hold you.When I walked on the road of the emperor, I couldn't synchronize with you; in the end, even if I tried my best to find you, I still couldn't find you.We are always on two parallel lines, and we can never get close!

Fame for thousands of years, buried forever, Linglong Sheji, but it can't match your beautiful smile.At the moment when he walked towards his life, the mountains and rivers were forever silent, and Rong Hua died, it was just a game.

A gorgeous carriage was parked at the entrance of the palace, and inside the palace, the stars were shining brightly. From a distance, it looked like the early palace of the court.However, upon careful observation, one finds some subtle differences. The tall palace is supported by six coiled dragon pillars, and the golden carved dragon is lifelike. It looks truly mighty, symbolizing the majesty of the royal family.

For Bai Lu, Wan Ge has already shown a lot of affection. She has helped her, but also betrayed her.For whatever reason, she couldn't keep her by her side.

Inside the palace, the emperor sat in the middle. He looked at Wange and asked, "Wange, have your legs fully recovered?"

Wan Ge nodded, she certainly didn't have a good opinion of this emperor, but as the king of a country, such etiquette must be indispensable.

(End of this chapter)