Princess Ming knows that she can't escape. How can she make others feel better? What she can't get, others can't think of it, so she smiled darkly: "ask your girlfriend, she told me that a child is yours."

Jiang Zhuo narrowed his eyes.

Princess Ming smiled softly: "I didn't think of it. How much you think she loves you. When you don't know, she will betray you without hesitation. She wants your child to die."

Jiang Zhuo was still expressionless. For a moment, he whispered, "but it's you who want to be bad for Nini."

There was an unspeakable meaning in Princess Ming's eyes. Maybe she didn't feel afraid until this time.

"What do you want?" She stepped back and stared at Jiang Zhuo's eyes.

Jiang Zhuo kept looking at her with a flat voice: "what do you think I want to do?"

Princess Ming doesn't understand.

But after a while, Huang Yunling appeared in the ward and she understood everything.

Jiang Zhuo wants to hand her over to Huang Yunling, which is the most tragic ending for her

Princess Ming's eyes moved from Huang Yunling to Jiang Zhuo's face, and then gently took off the mask on her face. She smiled a little bleak, and the smile was really hair raising on her deformed face.

Jiang Zhuo remained silent, while Huang Yunling's expression was excited.

After so long, Princess Ming was finally arrested.

Her son can finally rest in peace.

Huang Yunling smiled, which was more cautious than Princess Ming

Before Mingfei was taken away, she asked Jiang Zhuo if she had ever loved her.

Jiang Zhuo's answer was very straightforward.

No,

"Yes." The bright imperial concubine smiled gently, "how can you love me? Your heart has always been only Tang Yao and no one else."

She looked at Huang Yunling and said softly, "in fact, we are just as stupid."

Princess Ming was taken away.

She died soon. No one knew how she died, but this person disappeared from the world

No trace left.

It's still early in the morning.

It was drizzling and the air was moist.

Huang Yunling stood in front of Jiang Fan's tomb and Donny. She stood for a long time and murmured to them that concubine Ming was dead, which she handled with her own hands.

She put flowers in front of Jiang Fan's tomb and said in a low voice, "son, you can leave at ease and find a good mother again and let her love you for me."

Of course, no one could answer her in the silent cemetery.

Huang Yunling's voice choked.

In this life, from then on, she was alone.

Heartache, but also rather a person, because the price of love is too high.

If she could choose again, she would choose to marry someone earlier and live an ordinary life.

Have a child and grow up with him.

This little happiness will not exist in the future. The blood of her hand may also be spent in vegetarian chanting Buddha in the future.

Only in this way can her mood be calm.

Huang Yunling stood for a day and came out of the cemetery in the evening. The sky was dark, and Jiang Zhuo stood on the other side of the ground.

She looked at Jiang Zhuo and felt a faint pain in her heart. Even her eyes were sour.

A man she loved and hated and hated is standing in front of her now.

He told her that he had broken up with that man and that he wanted to live with her again.

Huang Yunling was in a trance for a while before she looked at Jiang Zhuo.

By this time, the sky was completely dark.

She heard herself say to him and to herself——

Jiang Zhuo, we can't go back.

Yes, I can't go back. Her beautiful girl mind.

I can't go back. She has all the feelings for him.

I can't go back. All she yearns for is his life.

Jiang Zhuo, yes, we can't go back.

Also, I should apologize.

it's me.

Jiang Zhuo, I'm sorry. You should have a perfect life and marriage.

I'm sorry.

In the Misty drizzle, they finally passed by the wrong side.

She finally gave up her unreachable dream.

As she left, she remembered that Jiang Zhuo, a teenager, stood in front of her for the first time.

Sunshine, dazzling.

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