Begonia's heart jumped: "it's your duty to share your worries for the Empress Dowager."

"Oh, you are a dog raised by your father. I dare not send you to share my worries!"

She looked at the crabapple kneeling on the ground. She wanted to be killed by a staff.

But she can't.

If she moved Begonia, she would expose her true thoughts in her heart, and suheng would be in danger.

She took a deep breath until her mood eased and she was alone in the hall.

Suheng looked at her and shook the small porcelain bottle offered by Begonia in the palm of his hand.

"Ah Heng, I'm sorry. You blame me or blame me. I... Have to do this."

She murmured in a low voice, and big drops of tears fell on the exquisite small porcelain vase. Su Heng's heart was broken.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, gently, I won't blame you, and I won't hate you anymore..."

Even though she knew she couldn't hear what she said, suheng repeated it again and again. He didn't know whether he was comforting her or himself.

After Begonia was paid by her, suheng saw that she ordered other maids to carry a barrel half high.

The barrel is full of ice from the library.

Suddenly, the temperature in the whole hall dropped a lot, and the cold people shivered.

She told everyone to step back.

Suheng watched her take off her skirts one by one, and sat in the cold barrel wearing only water red belly pocket and thin obscene pants.

"Gently?!"

Suheng looked at her almost self abusive way, and his surprised Feng eyes opened slightly.

Almost in an instant, he understood the reason why she did so.

"No, it's not worth it. Come out quickly --!"

Suheng impatiently stretched out his hand to pull her, but his hand passed through her body and only touched a void.

He can't touch her at all.

In the barrel, the girl's teeth trembled with cold, and her hair tips seemed to be covered with ice. Her lip color gradually turned white, and the whole person... Became an ice beauty.

She gritted her teeth and insisted. She leaned her back against the edge of the barrel, hugged herself, and buried her face deeply in her legs.

At this point, if anyone can see it.

Surely you will see the man behind the girl, with tears streaming down his face, trying to reach out and hug her.

After half a column of incense.

Just when Su Heng thought she was about to freeze to death, she climbed out of the barrel vaguely.

She put on the windbreaker she had already prepared, wrapped it tightly from head to foot, revealing only an unusually pale face, and then went to the side hall where she lived.

……

The small porcelain bottle contains that kind of strong medicine.

When he realized that something was wrong with his body and fell to the ground with convulsions, he wanted to kill her who drugged him.

"Feng gently, you make me sick!"

"Go away, don't touch me! I'd rather die than let you touch my finger! "

The power of the medicine broke out and the momentum became stronger and stronger.

His clothes were half untied, and his white skin was like a burning cloud in the sky, with bright crimson eyes.

Hot, so hot.

It's hard. It's hard.

He fell on the couch in agony, and his lips were bitten out of blood. He didn't want to hear the humiliating cry from his mouth.

"Ah Heng, I..."

Seeing that he was suffering, she approached him with a white face.

His whole reason was about to be burned out, so that... He didn't notice the pain and remorse hidden in her eyes.

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