Chapter 47 Reconciliation

"If the emperor doesn't bother, I can go back by myself. The sky is clear. On this road, I will take it as an exercise." Hu Yimeng smiled at her father-in-law and glanced at the corner of her eyes in the direction of Beichen Yeli. Unfortunately, she was not like leading Beichen Yeli. Although he punished the person who framed her for her today, it does not mean that she will forgive him. After all, he seriously injured her with his distrust!

After saying that, Hu Yimeng still had a shallow smile on his face and led Xingyan to Changle Palace.

When Eunuch Fang saw that Hu Yimeng did not receive the emperor's affection and didn't care about the emperor at all, he had to trot back to Beichen Yeli and said to Beichen Yeli, "Your Majesty, the Empress Hui said that the sky was clear. She walked back to Changle Palace as a walk to exercise."

"I know." Beichen Yeli nodded.

There is no expression on his face, and he still looks cold, but he is slightly annoyed.

I'm afraid that the little woman is still angry with him. What should he do to reconcile with them? Beichen Yeli thought distressed that this was the first time in his life that he was whispering like a woman seeking peace. If it spread out, he would really be laughed out of his teeth.

Although his thoughts turned thousands of times and thousands of tastes went straight to his heart, Beichen Yeli still ordered people to keep up with Hu Yimeng.

"Huifei!" Beichen Yeli shouted in a low voice.

Hu Yimeng knew that it was Beichen Yeli who called her behind her, but she just didn't want to talk to him, not to mention that he called her Huifei so strangely!

"Dream!" Seeing that Hu Yimeng ignored him, Beichen Yeli had to lower his voice and evoke Hu Yimeng's nickname.

Hearing Beichen Yeli call his nickname, Hu Yimeng glanced at Beichen Yeli slightly.

"Meng'er, let me send you back to Changle Palace." Beichen Yeli said.

"I dare not labor the emperor. Moreover, the Changle Palace is quite close to the cold palace. If the emperor is stained with the bad luck of the cold palace, the concubine can't afford it." Hu Yimeng said lightly.

"Since I'm afraid that I will be infected with the bad luck of the cold palace, why don't you move back to Ganquan Palace?" Bei Chenye walked down the chave, walked to Hu Yimeng and gave careful advice.

"Move back to Ganquan Palace?" Hu Yimeng lowered her head and smiled coldly, but her tone became more and more obedient: "I am afraid, and I dare not."

"Dream! Do you have to make it difficult for me to embarrass me to satisfy you?!" A burst of anger surged in Beichen Yeli's heart. He stretched out his slender fingers, pinched Hu Yimeng's chin, and forcibly lifted her face, with a trace of coldness in his tone.

"How dare my concubine embarrass the emperor and embarrass the emperor? I just don't want to play such a boring court game anymore. Hu Yimeng looked directly at Beichen Yeli and said seriously.

Beichen Yeli has seen Hu Yimeng with all kinds of expressions and moods, coquettish, serious, confident, shy, and even painful, but this kind of Hu Yimeng with faint alienation and infinite fatigue has never been seen before.

"Beichen Yeli, I want to ask you, have you really trusted me?"

Hu Yimeng's question stunned Beichen Yeli.

"I didn't expect to ask this, did I? However, which of the women in this palace doesn't live by relying on you? How can they care whether you believe them or not? Hu Yimeng's self-deprecating smile

"Meng'er, why are you always so different? Why can't you cling to me like those women in the palace?" Beichen Yeli frowned, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his narrow and handsome eyes.

"Because they are dependent on you and want something from you, they carefully serve you, do everything according to your wishes, and just want to please you, because in this way they can get what they want. But I have nothing else to ask for you. I just want you to treat me as much as I do to you, love me and trust me, and be willing to share joy and sorrow with me. Why don't you understand? They and I have never been different. What I want is Beichen Yeli, not the emperor of Dayu Kingdom!" Hu Yimeng broke away Beichen Yeli's hand to hold her chin.

Turning around and about to leave, Beichen Yeli grabbed her arm and dragged her into his arms.

Trying to restrain the fluctuations in the sound, Beichen Yeli sighed softly in Hu Yimeng's ear, "You are the only woman in the world who doesn't care about my identity, but because I'm Beichen Yeli and loves me and accompanies me. If you get a wife like this, what does my husband want? I'm sorry, Menger, I was wrong before. I shouldn't be jealous and suspect you randomly. Fortunately, I still call myself a wise king, but in fact, I'm just a fool, a stupid fool who can't tell the facts and deceives me. Can you forgive this fool for the fact that you have almost lost all his reason and calmness? ?"

"If love can be controlled, it's not love. Beichen Yeli, I'm really tired..." Hu Yimeng said sullenly in Beichen Yeli's arms, and there was no trace of joy or anger in her tone.

"Meng'er, do you want me to do this to forgive me? Can you tell me? As long as you say a word, I will never frown!" Beichen Yeli tightened Hu Yimenglou.

"You are the emperor, talking about going to the mountain of knives and the sea of fire. Those are unrealistic things. I won't let you go, and you don't have the chance to go." Hu Yimeng still said lightly.

"Don't you believe me? Meng'er! You said that you love and trust me and are willing to share joy and sorrow with me. Why is my heart not on you? If you don't believe it, can I dig this heart for you? After saying that, Beichen Yeli let go of Hu Yimeng, turned his wrist, took out a dagger from his sleeve, and looked directly at Hu Yimeng without any hesitation. He took the dagger and poked it in his heart!

"No!" Hu Yimeng was so scared that she lost her seven souls. She rushed over with a pale face and grabbed Beichen Yeli's hand.

But Beichen Yeli's dagger still inserted into Beichen Yeli's heart.

Blood gushed out, and soon dyed the bright yellow dragon robe.

"You...you are bleeding! Beichen Yeli! Don't die!" Hu Yimeng quickly held Beichen Yeli and didn't know where to put her anxious hands and feet.

"Meng'er, will you forgive me?" Beichen Yeli smiled weakly at Hu Yimeng and stretched out his blood-stained hands and stroked Hu Yimeng's cheek. "Meng'er, if I can hear you forgive me before I die, I will have no regrets in my life, but it's a pity... It's a pity that you still won't forgive me..."

"No! You won't die! Beichen Yeli! You are not allowed to die! I forgive you! Did you hear that? As long as you don't die, I will forgive you!" Hu Yimeng's tears suddenly gushed out of her eyes, and she cried and said to Beichen Yeli.

When Beichen Yeli heard Hu Yimeng's words, a happy light flashed in his eyes. He pulled off the dagger inserted into his chest and more blood flowed out.

Hu Yimeng was so shocked that he quickly pressed the wound on his chest with his hand.

"Meng'er, how can I die so easily in order to get your forgiveness? I still want to grow old with you." Beichenye left several big holes in his chest and stopped the blood. He took Hu Yimeng's little hand and said solemnly.

And Hu Yimeng listened to his words and cried even harder.

"Beichen Yeli! Next time, you will never be allowed to use this way to hurt yourself to win my forgiveness, otherwise I will never forgive you again!" Hu Yimeng said crying.

"Good, I promise you, I promise you everything, as long as you don't say anything that you refuse to forgive me. Although I am the king of Dayu, I also have nothing to do, and Menger, you are the most powerless thing in my life. When I see you cry, I will feel very sad." Beichen Yeli raised his hand to wipe the tears off Hu Yimeng's cheeks.

"Meng'er, give birth to a child for me, so that I can marry you justly, and we can stay together for a lifetime." Bei Chenye left his mouth and said.

This is the first time in his life that he is so eager to be with another woman. He extremely eagerly hopes that his life and her life can be firmly tied together in the future and will never be separated again.

Looking directly into Beichen Yeli's eyes, Hu Yimeng saw this man, the sincerity in the emperor's eyes. Maybe he once again chose to believe in him and gave birth to a child belonging to the two of them, which would be an opportunity to open all the contradictions between them.

Involuntarily, Hu Yimeng nodded gently.

Concubine De died, and Concubine Shu was also seriously damaged. Life is always full of variables. Tomorrow will always be an unknown. People can only grasp the present, right?