Sometimes, you must choose

In the Yangxin Hall, Zhong Qiyang sat on the mahogany chair. Although his face was slightly pale, he still could not cover his exclusive imperial majesty. He casually flipped through the memorial in his hand and seemed to be a little absent-minded.

Mo Ning and Mo Qing knelt on the ground together, and their hands were tightly pulled together.

Zhong Xuanyu frowned and didn't know what he was thinking. He bowed his head and stood aside.

"Yu'er, since I have called them here, let's talk about your choice." Zhong Qiyang coughed a few times, put down the memorial in his hand, and looked at the two women kneeling on the ground. Although his eyes were a little distressed, he did not mean to call them flat.

Zhong Xuanyu heard the words and unconsciously looked at Mo Ning. Mo Ning was a little restless. He looked up at him gently. Seeing that he was looking at himself, he grinned at him. But her heart is like honey.

He was a little stiff. Looking at his father's slowly closed eyes, he couldn't say a word in his dry voice. He repeatedly read two words in his heart, that is, Ning Er.

"Yu'er!" Zhong Qiyang lowered his voice. Although he was as majestic as usual, it was only in this corner, with a faint sadness in his tone. Is the other one good for your sixth brother?

Zhong Xuanyu's eyebrows frowned more tightly. What should he do?

Mo Yan has always opposed Zhong Xuanyu's succession to the throne. If he can't make it, he deliberately creates some things that disturb the court. Because he fought with the emperor Zhong Qiyang when he was young, the emperor turned a blind eye.

Moreover, Mo Yan has been secretly holding tens of millions of elite soldiers, and even the royal army is not sure to win. For the sake of peace in the world, Zhong Qiyang asked Zhong Xuanyu to choose one of these sisters and become the queen on the day of his accession to the throne. Even if Mo Yan opposes him again, he will not embarras his daughter. Feng her daughter as the queen can not only stop Mo Yan's rebellion, but also persuade him to submit to himself. Isn't this the best choice?

Zhong Xuanyu was a little hesitant. Looking at Mo Qing's slightly sick face, he didn't know, and he was not sure. He hesitated in his heart. Ning Er, can you forgive me? I may have to believe it. I don't want you to give up your freedom, so I will give up...

He couldn't bear to think about it any more, and suddenly knelt down in front of Zhong Qiyang, "Father, I choose Mo Yan's eldest daughter, Mo Qing..."

This sentence penetrated into Mo Ning's ear word for word, and her shallow smile stiffened in an instant. She invisibly loosened her sister's hand and became expressionless...

Mo Qing noticed a slight change in her sister, and her expression was a little confused. Zhong Xuanyu's answer was that the two sisters did not expect. She turned her head to look at Mo Ning and saw that she bowed deeply and could not see her expression.

Zhong Qiyang was secretly relieved, opened the memorial, raised his hand to signal them to withdraw, and then looked sideways at Zhong Xuanyu with a faint smile on his face. He really lived up to his arrangement.

"The minister retreated." After Mo Ning and Mo Qing Shane, they stood up and bent down to exit the Yangxin Hall.

Zhong Xuanyu still knelt down without any movement. Looking at the crystal flashing in his handsome eyes, he knew how deep the pain was at the moment he made the decision.

"Yuer, you should know that love is not the same as owning." After saying that, Zhong Qiyang sighed and stood up. He retreated from the attendant who wanted to accompany him. He slowly walked out of the Yangxin Hall. He was also going to see his queen.

A generation of emperors should give up everything for the world. How can the world take into account a trace of children's private feelings?

"The most ruthless imperial family, corner, the affectionate emperor will be bound by his own feelings." Zhong Qiyang's words came from outside the door and deeply hit the fragility in his heart.

Zhong Xuanyu's eyes closed tightly, and the blue veins of his hand pressing the ground burst out. His heart ached strangely. He thought again, if he couldn't help it, even if he exchanged it for her for the whole day, he would be willing to...

On the way from the palace to the prime minister's house, Mo Ning, who had always been talkative, was surprisingly silent. Mo Qing had been holding her cold hand tightly.

Mo Ning looked at her sister's worried eyes and pretended to smile indifferently. At that time, she really thought that Zhong Xuanyu would choose herself to be his queen. She accepted Zhong Xuanyu as the emperor and chose to give up everything for him, but the result was so ridiculous.

"My sister will be the queen in the future, but I can't forget my sister. I need to go home more!" Mo Ning said it easily, but his heart became more and more bitter. His queen and sister were going to be his queen.

"Stupid sister, if I can choose, I'd rather be as free as my sister." Mo Qing smiled gently and held her in her arms.

Mo Ning smiled like a heartless heart.

With the passage of time, Mo Ning and Zhong Qingquan are getting closer and closer. The relationship is getting closer and closer. The moment the person she loves chooses her sister, she has vowed to let go.

Every time Zhong Xuanyu sees the two people laughing, she will comfort herself in her heart. Zhong Xuanyu, your decision is right. She loves Qingquan, not you. The freedom she wants, the love she wants, Qingquan can give it, and you can rest assured. But every time after that, he forgets that he sometimes feels like a joke.

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"Xuan Yu, why on earth did you choose me?"

The breeze blew the branches and leaves of the willow trees, and the reeds on the riverside swaying. The handsome teenager stood by the river with a little imperial atmosphere in his eyes. The woman held a handkerchief, and her pale face made her a little unintegrate into the harmonious picture.

The willow leaves fell and fell on the woman's hair. Zhong Xuanyu smiled bitterly and walked over to remove the willow leaves on her hair.

Mo Ning in the grass tried to curl up his body into a ball, stared at the slightly discordant scene, and grabbed Zhong Qingquan's arm in his right hand.

Zhong Qingquan gritted his teeth in pain and didn't stop him. He let her grab it. Looking at the delicious expression on her face, he felt a lot in his heart. Ning'er, how can you love him?

"Look at Zhong Xuanyu's eyes!" Mo Ning complained in a low voice and let go of her hand. Because of the distance, she couldn't hear what they were saying.

Zhong Qingquan didn't say a word. He looked at Mo Ning and smiled bitterly.

"Xuan Yu, the one you love is never me, cough... Is that right?" Mo Qing raised her head, her face seemed to be more pale, and her heart was even more miserable. How could he look at himself seriously in the past few years?

"Mo Qing, it's windy here. Let's go back to the house quickly." Zhong Xuanyu deliberately dodged her eyes, changed the topic, and gently hugged her waist.

Mo Qing smiled bitterly, "You called me Mo Qing, but you called her Ning'er."

Zhong Xuanyu frowned and looked at the thin man in front of him, "Mo Qing, I will succeed to the throne tomorrow. Is it also when you are sealed? Do you need to cancel the celebration?

"If you really like me, how good it would be." As soon as Mo Qing finished speaking, she had another rapid cough.

The two answered the same question. Zhong Xuanyu's eyes were inexplicable and gently patted him on the back.

"Forget it, forget it, why do people who are about to die have to be delusional?" Mo Qing shook her hand amusedly and looked at Zhong Xuanyu, "Let's go back."

Zhong Xuanyu nodded, held Mo Qing's thin body, and slowly walked towards the prime minister's house.

Waiting for the two figures to go far away, Mo Ning jumped out of the grass. His slightly red cheeks showed inconceivable anger and kicked on the trunk of the tree beside her. The pain from her toes made her take a deep breath.

Zhong Qingquan quickly held her body and did not say anything, but his eyes were full of reproach.

She looked at the man in front of her who was a little similar to his eyebrows. Her heart was full of sour taste, and her irritable heart calmed down. Looking at the willow branches blown by the breeze, she remembered that the man took off the willow leaves from her hair for the woman beside her. She smiled coldly and turned to leave. "Forget it, go back."

Zhong Qingquan followed her and watched her limping on the road. His little face deliberately pretended not to care. He looked in his eyes and felt pain in his heart, but at this moment, he could only accompany her to walk slowly, just because he couldn't give what she wanted.

Mo Ning, when will you taste it because of me?

When Youshi was approaching, Mo Ning stayed in the room and refused to go out. Nuanyu could only look at her young lady's angry face and knew that she must be angry for him again. In a few years, it was not surprising that she looked like Nuanyu.

Mo Ning sat on the bed. If you look closely, you will find that her little hand is trembling gently. Tomorrow is the day of his accession to the throne, and it is also the time when his sister is officially crowned. Didn't he swear that he doesn't care? Why and why is it so complicated in my heart?

She stroked her forehead and felt a little headache. Tomorrow he will really become her brother-in-law. How will she face it? In the past few years, he has deliberately shown that he doesn't care. She has been exuding that kind of stubbornness since she was a child. How can she change easily?

"Ning'er."

When she heard Mo Qing call her, she came to her senses. Mo Ning turned her head and looked at Mo Qing and found that Nuan Yu didn't know when she left. There were only two sisters in the room. Mo Ning quickly got up and held her sister. Years of illness tortured her pale and was too thin.

"Sister." As soon as Mo Ning opened his mouth, his nose was sore and he burst into tears.

"Good sister, don't cry." Mo Qing still smiled and gently wiped away the tears on Mo Ning's face. The two sisters sat on the bed where they had been playing since childhood.

"Ninger, if my sister wants you to enter the palace instead of my sister, would you like it?" Mo Qing suddenly opened her mouth. Although she paused, she did not hesitate at all.

Mo Ning was obviously stunned and looked at her sister's serious eyes, which didn't seem to be lying. She looked at her suspiciously, "Why did you say that?"

"If there is no love in the deep palace, it is a huge cage. The holy pet is uncomfortable. I don't want to die in that deep palace." Mo Qing took a deep breath, as if she had put down a heavy burden.

Mo Ning can't understand Mo Qing's words. She understands her sister's personality. She has not asked too much since she was a child, and she has never argued. She let her wayward sister everywhere...

Does she want to let herself even this time?

"The daughter of the harem is like a eponymbidium, the emperor's favorite, like a flash in the epony. In this imperial palace, there is no epony that will never wither. The concubine is like this, and so is the queen..." Mo Qing still smiled, looking at Mo Ning's hesitant appearance, and shook her head without a trace.

"Sister, but the will of the former emperor can't be violated." Mo Ning's eyes were a little lax. He looked at his sister's pale face and fixed the wavering feelings. "If I had a choice, I'd rather be the gorgeous ephemeral, all for him."

"Sister, he is the emperor..."

"The emperor is him..."

Mo Qing still wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a word blocked by Mo Ning. She stood up and slowly walked out, "Ning'er, do you love him?"

Mo Ning didn't answer, and the crystal in his eyes fell.

It was night. Mo Ning couldn't sleep. There was always a bad feeling in her heart. When she was approaching Yin, she hurriedly put on her clothes and quickly walked to her sister's room. She pushed the door open. A strange fragrance lingered around her nose. Mo Ning's heart stagnated. She smelled the smell of dark night fragrance. This special fragrance can paralyze people's brains. , causing a brief fainting.

Entering the house, all the maids fell to the ground, and Mo Ning walked to Mo Qing's bed.

Mo Ning looked at his sister, and his tears were like beads with broken threads. Looking back on his sister's words, it was so bitter. Ninger, if my sister wants you to enter the palace on behalf of her, would you like it? I don't want to die in that deep palace. Even for a lifetime, I can't get what I want. Ning'er, the emperor's favorite, seems to be a flash in the pan...

"Sister, why do you get rid of it like this? What should you do in the future?" As she spoke, she trembled, put on her wedding dress, put on the phoenix crown, wiped her tears and drew her eyebrows at the bronze mirror, picked up the bright red rouge and dyed her lips. At that time, she was beautiful, and the red was like the blood flowing from her heart. Sister, if this can relieve you, I will endure the deep palace for you, even if you are lonely for a lifetime.

"My sister has been smart since she was a child. I can't fool anyone, but Ning'er is not stupid!"

Before leaving, Mo Ning gently covered his sister's quilt and reluctantly looked at Mo Qing's tearful face.

"Ning'er, thank you." Mo Qing finally couldn't help opening her mouth weakly. She faked to death and could never deceive her. She has never been fooled since she was a child.

"My sister knows that he doesn't love me. I don't love him. The emperor is ruthless. I don't want to die alone. My sister doesn't have a few days to live. Why not do it?"

"Sister, he may not love Mo Ning." Mo Ning smiled bitterly.

"Ning'er..."

"Mo Qing died of illness. The Mo family could not disobey the will of the previous emperor, so Mo Ning went to the palace in place of Mo Qing." Mo Ning's voice was extremely soft, as if he were floating from another world.

Mo Qing lay ** after Mo Ning left and smiled deeply. In fact, the best disguise was Mo Qing. No one could tell how much she loved Zhong Xuanyu except herself. She lived for 20 years and was tortured by illness for 20 years. She liked him for ten years, loved him for ten years, and finally pushed his love to him. There is no regrets when she thinks about it...

Mo Ning was helped by the attendant and walked to the side of the sedan chair. Mo Yan suddenly appeared from nowhere and stared at Mo Ning, "Ning Er, if you dare to enter the sedan chair, you have nothing to do with the Mo family."

Mo Yan's majestic voice made Mo Ning's heart tremble. Looking at Mo Yan's anxious expression, she had never heard her father's tone. He turned his head and lowered his voice, "Dad, please forgive my daughter's unfilial piety." She was so confused that she bent into the sedan chair. The moment the curtain was put down, tears broke the bank...

He has always been her beloved, and she is willing to give up everything. Even if she has lied to anyone, her heart has never left him.

In the 34th year of Jingning, the emperor Zhong Qiyang died, and Zhong Xuanyu succeeded to the throne. The country's name was Qingyan, and the emperor's name was Yu.