rumors

He told her that the three lives of Sansheng Stone represented "previous life", "now life" and "the next life". In this life, he thought that she was dead and could not continue, so he could only engrave his name with her on the Sansheng Stone, hoping to continue the relationship in the next life.

She looked at him and said nothing for a long time. She looked a little weak and her heartbroken. In the end, she could only bow and burst into tears involuntarily. He thought she was not feeling well, so he quickly came forward to help her and asked her with a sad face; "What's wrong... What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with you?"

She held her breath and restrained the surging torrent in her heart. For a moment, she could only shake her head slowly.

He looked at her worriedly, and she said with tears for a long time, "Your Majesty, I don't deserve you to be so good to me, it's not worth it..."

Dongling Chutian looked into her eyes and said word by word, "No, you are the only one in the world who deserves me to treat you like this, do you? Only you!"

"I..."

"Promise me never to leave again, no matter what, always be by my side!"

The night wind stroked, a touch of coolness. His words burned her body like a flame.

Firm promises, unwavering affection, and eternal vows rippled in this lotus pond.

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In a muddle, I don't know how many days have passed in Yongzheng Palace. Su Nianwei and Dongling Chutian's feelings have been inseparable since they crossed the gap. Although Dongling Chutian is a noble emperor, he is rare and considerate of Su Nianwei.

When you are thirsty, you will cook porridge for her to relieve the heat. When you are cold, you will add clothes for her. When you are tired, you will untie her clothes. When you are tired, you will patiently coax her to sleep...

These actions, in the eyes of the maid, are simply envious of others.

The days in the palace are already dull and boring, and the women here rely entirely on passing on gossip to get rid of boredom. In front of him, this indifferent and powerful king, who regarded women as nothing, actually condescending to spoil a brothel woman. This inevitably became the hottest gossip in the palace.

Soon, the matter of Su Nianwei and Dongling Chutian has spread all over the palace.

In the court, some ministers began to be frightened and persuaded Dongling Chutian to put Su Nianwei into prison. It is said that this woman is a charming witch, and that she is a reincarnation who has harmed the country and the people. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid the world will be destroyed in her hands.

When Dongling Chutian heard these words, he was angry and ignored them. Several important ministers in the palace actually threatened each other with death.

After listening to these rumors, Su Nianwei sneered and sighed that the rise and fall of the world is responsible, but these people often do what they don't want and put some blame on women. The subjugation of the country and the destruction of the dynasty all use women as an excuse. And they don't know that the real disaster is entirely caused by their pedantic inability to eat ancient times.

Although he was quite dissatisfied, he didn't want to hear so many complaints, and he didn't want Dongling Chutian to worry about this. Su Nianwei decided to move back to the former Qiushuifang. Although it will be a little inconvenient to meet him, it is at least better to put an end to those words that slander her.

After moving back to Qiushuifang, Dongling Chutian, who had always been warm and calm, was furious. It seemed to rain again that day, and the sky looked hazy and hazy. He strongly restrained his inner flames and said, "Why haven't I even been afraid of power with my beloved woman?" His voice was shady and full of sad and helpless sadness.

She stroked his cheek, and the familiar and painful face made her feel indescribably sour. She said, "It's nothing, kid, we're not separated, but we have less time together!"

He said, "Where are you really moving to?"

She nodded and didn't say anything. Her eyes expressed all her thoughts.

"If I..."

She raised her head, and her tearful eyes were like the moon hidden in the flowing clouds. Then he pressed his thin red lips with the abdomen of his index finger; "Ky, don't say more, it's okay for me to move there. If you are free, you can also come to see me every day!"

Helplessly, he grabbed her hand, held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and put his head away faintly; "I won't force you, but one day I will let you be openly with me!" When she said this, she could see his unwillingness and his only extravagant hope.

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In a blink of an eye, it has been three days since I returned to Qiushuifang.

In the past few days, she has been very used to this completely familiar place, but the maid around her has changed, and she occasionally thinks of A Xiang's scene of her being together. That little girl became Mrs. Assassin and never came back. I heard that she has two sons now, and she should be happy. I don't know when Su Nianwei will have this blessing. I'm afraid it's impossible in this life!

Thinking about it, she was fascinated by the stone in the middle of the lake.

Three-life stone, three-life stone, is there really a past and present life? If so, can she still be with Dongling Chutian in the afterlife?

Thinking of this, Su Nianwei smiled bitterly. Yes, this legend believed by ancient people, how could a new woman in the 21st century think so? Is it entirely because of him? So, she began to choose to believe?

"Do you like it here too?"

A deep and slightly surprised voice came from the top of his head.

Su Nianwei's first reaction was that Dongling Chutian came, but after thinking about it carefully, the voice seemed to be wrong. Besides, Dongling Chutian had just left, and it was impossible to turn back so soon.

Thinking about this, Su Nianwei raised her head reflexively and looked at where the sound was transmitted.

Dongling Xuehan is still awe-inspiring in his black robe, his ink hair is like the wind, his eyes are as firm as iron, and his red lips are tight as strings. He stood so indifferently five steps away from her, and then looked at Sanshengshi with vast and hateful eyes.

After taking a fixed view of the people, Su Nianwei whispered: "Are you here?" Although he knew that he would come sooner or later, he suddenly appeared like this, and her heart seemed to be suddenly broken by some omen, and she suddenly felt uneasy.

He withdrew his eyes and finally gathered on her body. She seemed to feel that he wanted to ask something. Sure enough, his face was extremely severe, and his black pupils were also tightly focused together, and his whole face was like an arrow from the string, so tight that people couldn't breathe.

He lowered his head and said in a frozen tone; "Are you her?"

She was shocked, and her water pupils flashed with a trace of heartache, but it was fleeting; "I don't know who she is in the prince's mouth?"

"Su Nianwei!"

He looked at her fiercely, as if he was afraid to miss any expression on her face.

When she heard him read the name from her mouth, her heartbeat suddenly intensified. In the end, she could only hold her breath, swallow back the discomfort in her throat stiffly, and said coldly; "No!"

Her words seemed to hit him like a tranquilizer, instantly loosening his nervous face. He looked up, and there was an unprecedented relief on his face. That deep guilt and disappointment also arisen, he said, "I should have thought that you are not."

"Is Han Wang here just to ask such a sentence?" Su Nianwei turned his head to the lake and deliberately did not look at him.

He said no, and silently stepped forward for a few steps; "Are the rumors in the palace true?"

Hearing this, her shoulders trembled slightly, but soon calmed down. She said, "The rumors are exaggerated and exaggerated. Why should you take it seriously?"

"I want to know the truth!" When saying this, Dongling Xuehan's words were like the frost of the twelflake.

Su Nianwei smiled bitterly and said calmly on his face, "Yes, really."

I didn't expect her answer to be so direct. After a momentary setback flashed on his face, he seemed to ask unresolutely: "Does she really regard you as her?" After saying that, he felt a little incredible. How could his virtuous and wise royal brother completely treat two different people as the same person? Even if you love her deep into the bone marrow, you won't be so absurd to be replaced by the woman in front of you.

Su Nianwei did not say anything or nod, but her silent appearance also showed her acquiescence.

"Do you fall in love with him?" He squatted down reluctantly, and Zhai Liang's black pupils had a trace of burning light in the dark night.

"He is the emperor!" Unable to answer his question for a moment, Su Nianwei could only choose to escape.

Dongling Xuehan listened, and a sarcastic sneer flashed on his face; "Really? Just because he is the emperor, you succumb to him. At the beginning, if he hadn't been the emperor, she would have been mine, and it was precisely because he was the emperor that I would never get her. Unexpectedly, today, you can't resist him because he is the emperor. After all, is he the emperor, the emperor, can he take away everything from me? Hehe..... Don't worry, I won't make him feel better..."

It can be seen that Dongling Xuehan's translation is something in the words. Her cold and unwilling words made Su Nianwei feel stung deeply.

She raised her head in regret; "What are you going to do to him?"

He gritted his teeth and stared at her and said coldly, "It's not what I want to do to him, but that he doesn't deserve to be the emperor anymore. In addition, I will let him repay what he has done to you. Jiangshan, he is not the only one who has the final say.

"Are you going to kill him?"

"It's none of your business!"

Her heart is bleeding, and she can only comfort him in a good voice; "He is your own brother. If you kill him, you will regret it."

He pushed her away and said angrily, "Since her death, I have never had this brother. It was him who took everything from me!"

"It's not his fault!" Looking at him like this, he was no longer the Dongling Xuehan she knew at all. She knelt on the ground and pulled his sleeve; "You shouldn't blame him, you shouldn't..."

"Do you still want to seal the dust beads?" He ignored what she had just said and asked her in a strange tone.

With tears in her eyes, she looked up in consternation, looked at him for a few seconds, and nodded ghostly.

He smiled proudly, and a shadow flashed in his eyes; "The king wants you to bring him here on the 15th of this month."

"What do you want to do?"

"You don't have to know this!" He suddenly got up and bent over her like a doll.

She stared at her stubbornly and said, "If I didn't know the reason, I wouldn't do it for you!"

"If you don't agree, I will destroy the dust beads with my own hands."

"You..."

"Why, isn't that what you've always wanted?"

"Okay, I promise you!"

When can the conversation between her and him be completed only with transactions and threats? She misses the kind teenager who was cold and persistent but dedicated to protecting her. But now, why is everything getting farther away from him... It's so far away that he is so vague that she can't see him anymore...