Your heart is like my heart 12

"Now should I call you the Empress or Princess Ann?" She sat in front of the mirror, played with the golden pin in her hand, and glanced at Li Congyun, who walked in quietly, and said sharply: "Will your heart hurt when you look at your husband with another woman all night? When you come to Fengyi Palace, you just want to find some comfort from me!"

Li Congyun smiled, or she was right. In Jingren Palace, she could no longer stay. His kindness to Yin Pingxuan was her pain, but she still had to pretend to smile and fulfill him. To Fengyi Palace, she felt a little better, because she was not the only one who was hurt like this.

"Yin Pianxuan has never liked Jin Jian, but she doesn't like those accessories at a glance. She is indeed a unique person among women in the world! It's no wonder that men chase her!"

"She is a monster that has changed, and men will be confused by her!" After looking for many reasons, the most convincing one is this one. Otherwise, she really doesn't understand why such a woman took his heart like that.

Tut, Man Yao couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing, looking at her wantonly: "How many women in the world have such an idea as you! However, I can be sure that whether she is transformed into a monster or not, she has flesh and blood and will die!"

Li Congyun frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

"Only when a person dies, there will be no danger! Now is a good time for you to get things done! Are you still hesitating?" ......

She was stunned for a moment and couldn't stay any longer. She turned back and hurried out until she returned to Jingren Palace, and there were still the shocking words in her ears.

The Jingren Palace at night is extremely quiet, and the quiet palace lamp makes people feel a little peaceful. The hall is very quiet. All the palace people are retreated by him and no one is allowed to approach, as if it is just him and her holy place, and no one is allowed to disturb them.

He walked into the inner hall and suddenly stopped. Through the red veil, he was not in front of the bed, lying beside her, holding her tightly, and tears gushed out again. Just like that, he quietly looked at the two **. What they had been most afraid of had already become true. Finally, he withdrew with a trembling body. Come on.

Her body had a strong smell of medicine and did not feel pungent. The incurable fragrance bypassed the deep smell of medicine and lingered around the tip of his nose. He gently straightened the hair on her cheeks. The smooth and soft touch made his hands stay and gently rubbed his fingers and abdomen. The bottom of his eyes was the tenderness that only scratched when facing her. There is infinite love and pity between the eyebrows: "Pianxuan, are you angry with me? Don't be angry, okay? I don't want anything. I really don't want anything. I won't do those inexplicable things again. I won't make you angry anymore!"

"I just want to go back to the person you like, please me, want to be close to you, and don't be a poor person!"

"If everything can be done again, I will definitely take off the mask that Yin Hanxuan wore in those years, so that we won't become like this? I don't want you to hate me!"

"Is it God's will? Even if it was not the Yuanyang Festival that year, I still knew you first, but in the end, you became the princess of the fourth brother. In fact, the desire for power is really terrible. My father didn't want the fourth brother to usurp the throne and chose you as the princess. If I could choose, I would rather exchange with the fourth brother. He will be the emperor, and I have you!"

"Now these are really meaningless. He is willing to die with him. I think it's enough, enough!"

He gently closed his eyes and hugged her more tightly: "Pianxuan, that's it. Can you allow me to be presumptuous for the last time?"

All night, she sat alone, and the people in the inner hall slept warmly and sweetly, but even her heart was cold. She had never been warm all night, but she still sat outside, blocking the world and his inability to fulfill. She couldn't help sneering at herself. Do you need to hide it again? He chose to stay in Jingren Palace. However, anyone can see the provocation of the secular world!

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She looked at the awakening person in a complicated way and pulled the corners of her mouth: "Are you awake?"

His eyes were very blurred for a moment. Hearing the sound, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and then struggled to get up and asked hoarsely, "Why is it you?"

Li Congyun smiled faintly and said, "You have been in a coma for two days and two nights!"

Yin Piao was stunned, lifted the quilt, just pulled the wound on her body, frowned, and still stubbornly wanted to get out of bed.

"If you are injured, don't move!"

"Go away! Who knows what kind of heart you have!" She coldly shook her hand away and stared at Li Congyun angrly: "What did you do with him? Where is he now? I want to see him!"

"He's fine! He--

A slap suddenly threw her over, and she shouted, "Get out, I don't want to see you again. Like Xia Houze, you are not good-hearted, ungrate and despicable--"

Li Congyun covered his cheeks and was in hot pain. He opened his lips to defend himself. When he caught a glimpse of the brocade clothes that hurried in, he lowered his eyes glankenly.

Xiahouze frowned at her, took a deep breath, and didn't make a sound. Seeing her cold face rushing out, he held her with both hands: "Pingling, don't be wayward, the wound on your body--"

"Don't touch me!"

Two punches hit him, as if venting hatred and showing no mercy. He almost tried his best. Because of the injury, he was weak and only hit him a few times. The punch that was smashed down again had lost his strength, and the crying voice came out: "What's wrong with him? I want to see him. Where is he?"

The handsome face is even more complicated. He almost forced her to place her in ** and said in a low voice, "If you want to see him, you must listen to me and recover first, or you will never see him again!"

The threatening words attracted more resentful eyes, but it still worked. She was a little quiet, but the expression seemed to have a feud with the two.

Xia Houze smiled bitterly, couldn't resist the look, and said his where he was going in a hoarse voice: "Zhao Fang led hundreds of thousands of troops and was attacking Luojing City. The fourth brother set up a camp to supervise the battle at Mingde Gate."

Yin Pun looked at him suspiciously and couldn't tell whether it was true or not. Until Xia Houze repeatedly guaranteed that the sentence was true, Fang coldly spit out two words: "Get out!"

After a pause, Xia Houze raised his legs and went out of the inner hall, looked at the back that had been walking out, took a few steps quickly, and grabbed her wrist: "You don't know the spunning temperament. Don't pay attention to it!"

Li Congyun forced back the tears of grievance and bowed slightly: "My concubine understands!"

Understand that Yin Pianxuan's position is unshakable in his heart. Perhaps, as Man Yao said, only when she dies, she does not have any threat.

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He shook the tiger-shaped white jade in his hand, and he smiled with difficulty: "I remember that at that time, you handed over this military charm to me, and you asked me to do what I wanted to do, but for a long time, the throne has not been what I care about the most. The military charm can lead the left and right Yulin army, but what I want is nothing more than a person's heart!"

Xiahouze put the military charm on her pillow and sighed faintly: "Now, it's time to return this military charm to you. Maybe this is God's will. My father gave you the military charm in response to the irreversible God's will!"

"Don't blame me, don't blame me, don't hate me!" The hand that fell on her temples was grimly withdrawn, looked at her deeply, and absolutely turned out of the inner hall.

Outside the hall, the shackles were lifted. You Hui, Biyun, Zhao Yi and others, who were waiting beside him, saw him come out and hurriedly knelt down to salute.

"Go in and wait for me!"

Biyun and Zhao Yi answered and entered the hall, bowing slightly: "Your Highness, the little one will send it to you!"

Xia Houze didn't say anything good or bad. He just glanced back at the magnificent eaves, shook his head with a faint smile, and went straight out of Jingren Palace.

You Hui followed him silently for a while and carefully said, "When Luo Jing is peaceful, His Royal Highness King An will leave for Luoyang!"

"Luoyang?!" He laughed softly, looked back at You Hui, and nodded gently: "Luoyang, four seasons are like spring. It's a good place, a good place!"

"Your Highness--" You called for a long time, and suddenly there was a burst of wetness and heat in his eyes, and he didn't continue to say anything. He didn't say anything and knew its deep meaning from the bottom of his heart.

He walked speechlessly for another while. Xia Houze turned around and raised his hand to stay: "Jingren Palace, I'm still bothering you to bother you to worry about Yi'er. Report to the emperor first and let him make an idea!"

Without telling him, I don't want him to be distracted and focus on dealing with Zhao Fang's rebels; without her, I don't want to see her sad, and it's even more difficult to say. If it hadn't been for her selfish desires, Yi'er would have been safe by her side now.

He hurt her again!

"Little understands!"

Looking back at the fading back, the flying clothes set off the loneliness of the proud man. The son of the emperor, perhaps, is sometimes more helpless. Living in the shadow of power, how many people can really get out?