Chapter 87: Evening party
Passively accepting this sudden kiss, it took me a while before I remembered
to push her away.\nPerceiving my intention of struggling, the hand that she originally hugged my
waist turned to support the back of my neck and pressed me hard against her-
when there was nothing I could do, I didn't care much, and opened my mouth to
bite.\nI can be sure that I have exerted my strength this time, and there is a real
smell of blood in my mouth, but the person who was bitten by me only paused
for a moment, and then attacked more brutally, teaching me almost There is no
way to breathe.\nIt's messed up, it's all messed up.\nWhat is going wrong?\nIsn't it a monarch? Isn't it a sister?\nWhy did it become like this?\nAll kinds of problems filled my mind, and the headache was splitting, but it
could not bear the pain in my heart, and I couldn't help crying.\nBut the people who had been indifferent to their wounds before, who were still
doing their own way to attack the city suddenly froze.\nThrough the dim tears, I saw Kuang Xiqing's unbelievable eyes, and all kinds
of complicated emotions flashed in her eyes in Xiuya Feng, there was loss,
embarrassment, and even a touch of hopeless sorrow.\nShe slowly let go of me, took two steps back, not caring about the bloodshot
wound on her lips, turned her face away, as if she could avoid my horrified
gaze: "Han, you are afraid of me. You are true. Of... Have you fallen in love
with someone else?"\n"Emperor Sister..." I wiped the remaining blood on my lips, and I tried to
show a relaxed smile, but found that I couldn't do it anyway--how could I
lightly perfuse this unexplained kiss?\nNo matter how much I deliberately ignore or avoid deliberately, I can't
eliminate the unpredictable consequences of this kiss.\nYes, she was right: I resisted her touch and was afraid of her approach, and I
couldn't respond to her feelings.\n"Han'er, you said that you only allow me in this life. Have you forgotten?"
She lowered her head and asked softly.\nI don’t know how to describe her voice at the moment, let alone the expression
on her face. I only know that just this light and fluttering sentence is like
an awl poking into my heart, teaching me to cover it with pain. My chest--
maybe the person who really hurts is not me, but the soul of Kuang Xihan that
remains in my body that has been unwilling to dissipate for a long time.\nKwong Xiqing is her biggest obsession and her only obsession.\nWhen this person who thought that he would never respond accepts it, when this
dream that was thought to be impossible has come true, shouldn't he be happy?\nIt's a pity, it's too late.\nI can't remember how many such confessions she made, and how touching vows she
made to Kwong Xiqing... But after all, it wasn't me, nor did it belong to my
emotions.\nThe person I like, the person I admire wholeheartedly, and the partner I
identify is Jiang Zhuo.\n"I'm sorry" is the only answer I can give, but it is also the last answer she
needs.\nBut ah, except I'm sorry, what can I do?\n"The past is my youth and ignorance, and it is difficult for strong people.
Now I have grown up, let the past pass. Please don't take it to my heart." I
grabbed my chest and turned to my side and gulped. Breathe, wait until the
tears faded temporarily, then said steady voice.\n"Oh, are you young and ignorant?" She chuckled, seemingly calm, but like
lightning and thunder that are often hidden and suppressed before the storm,
"What a young ignorance... I take it seriously."\n"Sister Huang, blood is thicker than water. This is a destined fate and a bond
that will never change. You and I are sisters, but you can only be sisters."
Close your eyes and dare not meet her faint eyes again. Mou, I lowered my
heart and said coldly.\n"What a sister," she sighed in a low voice, sobbing like a complaint, like
anger and resentment, and taught me that I couldn't help but spit on the self
who broke her heart, and the self who was soft and shaken for a moment, "You
are real Do you want to draw a line with me?"\n"Emperor Sister, you actually made a choice long ago, didn't you?" I plucked
up the courage to look at her, and said every word-I couldn't tell whether
Kwong Xihan's will was controlling me, or I wanted to replace it. She ended
this hopeless obsession, "And you never chose me."\n"You're right, it's my demon that was stunned." She suddenly laughed, still
the gentle and elegant look I had when I first saw her, but her eyes were
completely cold, "I chose the throne, so I Destined to not get you."\nI watched her lick the wound on her lips, then inadvertently wiped off the
remaining blood, got up slowly, adjusted her clothes, and walked towards the
door.\n"Emperor Sister! Where are you going? Let me go!" I hurried to catch her,
trying to hold her, but she just leaned sideways gently and avoided,
restrained me with one hand, and embraced me again.\n"Han'er, you should know that I am the emperor and the lord of the world.
Since I can't get your heart, then I won't let others get it," she leaned
close to my ear and whispered, her breath blowing through. My auricle, as if
quenched by ice, taught people to grow cold all over the body, "Whether you
are the son of the Fu family or the royal husband, they are not worthy."\n"You, you..." I painfully took hold of her clenched wrist, twisted and avoided
her.\n——Is this person really the Kuang Xiqing I know?\n"Stay here obediently, and marry the third prince as the side husband in five
days." She looked at me fixedly, as if she wanted to burn me in her eyes, her
figure disappeared a little as the door closed, and she was in The image in my
heart also collapsed little by little, "If you refuse, I will kill your
husband."\nThe door closed suddenly, and the darkness in front of me was plunged into
darkness. As the light dissipated, my whole body was pumped clean from the
body, and slipped softly to the ground. The jade tile floor was extremely
cold, but not as cold as my heart. It's cold, I hug myself tightly, but I
can't bring the slightest warmth.\n"...Jiang Zhuo, where are you?" The room was silent as before, as if there was
no one, but I knew that Kuang Xiqing must have left a lot of guards at the
door-in this case, I am afraid that I will even meet her. It's difficult on
one side.\nSitting on the ground for a long time, I wiped my cheeks, and slowly stood up
on the floor; I kept a movement for a long time, the blood was not
circulating, my legs were numb, and a little movement was pain in my heart,
and I sighed helplessly. In my breath, I followed the flow of blood vessels,
kneading a little bit to stimulate the acupuncture points and dredge the
blood.\nSuddenly, the knocking sound came from the door of the back leaning against
it. It was especially obvious in this quiet late night. The slight vibration
felt next to the door showed that this was definitely not my auditory
hallucination, but someone was actually knocking. door.\nWho will it be so late?\nCould it be that Kuang Xiqing has gone and returned?\nThinking of this possibility, I didn’t care about my aching legs. I got up
with difficulty and stepped back to the table. I picked up the marble
paperweight and held it in my hand. I used it as a weapon. While staring at
the door nervously, I considered what I really wanted. How useful will this
defense be — and a wry smile: In fact, it has long been known in my heart that
this stubborn resistance will not have any effect, it will only make me feel
more embarrassed.\nThe knock on the door continued, but from the beginning, the tentative taps
became frequent and messy, as if the anxiety in the heart of the people
outside the door could be felt—not Kuang Xiqing.\nThis recognition taught me that I couldn't help but approach the door boldly
and asked in a cold voice, "Who is outside?"\nThe people outside stopped knocking on the door, but they were silent. After I
asked patiently again, I pressed my throat and said, "Subordinate Bliu, come
here to answer Your Highness by the order of Mr. Jiang."\n——Master Jiang? Is she talking about Jiang Zhuo?\nBefore I had time to think about it, my hands and feet preceded my thoughts
and actions. I opened the door and asked anxiously: "You are talking about
this king's personal guard Jiang Zhuo? Where is she?"\n"His Royal Highness, follow me." She bowed and made a request, turned and
walked ahead, and I quickly followed.\nBefore leaving, look around-two women in guard costumes fell on the ground,
life and death unknown, beside them, two people in the same costumes stood
beside them. They saw me come out with B Liu, but turned a blind eye to us.
Did not turn a bit.\n"They?" Following her in a hurry, I couldn't help but look back at one more
time.\n"Your Majesty, don't worry, it's your own." She said casually, stopping at a
corner and pointing to the front, "Master Jiang is waiting for you in the
Royal Garden, and the subordinates will leave first."\nWithout waiting for my answer, I ran away, coming and going like wind,
unpredictable-Yiliu, this number is a bit like the secret guard of the palace
introduced by Yan Ke and me, but the word "B" ranks How could the team members
obey Jiang Zhuo's orders?\nWhile thinking, I walked carefully along the road below my feet. Except for
some light from the palace lanterns hanging under the corridor in the
distance, only the moon above my head cast a bleak brilliance, barely
illuminating the outline of my feet, and then moved forward. Going on,
stepping into the depths of the imperial garden, but almost drowned in
darkness.\nAt this moment, I later realized that I wanted to be afraid.\nStanding on the spot hesitatingly, I wanted to tentatively call out Jiang
Zhuo's name, but I was afraid that I didn't get her response, and instead
attracted guards on patrol and palace attendants passing by.\nIt was too late to say, then it was fast. Just as I was walking, a hand
suddenly came up on my waist, and a soft embrace was attached to my back. The
subconscious scream was covered in my mouth, and the rapid heartbeat was on
the familiar one. The breath naturally eased as it surrounded me.\n"You scared me to death!" The first time my mouth was released, I did not
hesitate to leave a tooth mark on the edge of the man's palm.\n"I thought that the first sentence you saw me should be'I want to die.'" A
smiling voice rang in her ears, she kissed my earlobe, and backhanded my palm.
Pack into the palm of your hand.\n"Jiang Zhuo, Jiang Zhuo..." I was really at ease when I was truly embraced by
her-she was right. I really wanted her to think tightly, but I taught her to
be so serious and open. Instead, he taught me to be embarrassed to admit,
"You, why are you here? Who is that B-6?"\n"She forced you, didn't she?" She frowned, avoiding my question, and asked in
a deep voice.\nRaising my hand to caress the crease between her eyebrows, I reluctantly
hooked the corners of my mouth, I don't know how to explain-should I tell her
about the constant and chaotic relationship between Kuang Xihan and Kuang
Xiqing? Or my ghost from another world occupied Kuang Xihan's body?\nI can't say anything.\nShe took my hand, tightened it but let it go, stepped back without a word, and
looked at me steadily, her eyes deep and flustered.\nAfter a long while, she smiled softly and said softly: "Your Highness, come to
the throne."\n-Enthroned? \nDid I hear it wrong?\nI stared at her blankly, because the shock caused by this sentence was no less
than Kuang Xiqing's confession.