Chapter 410

Tears, for emotional people, it will make people emotional ups and downs. However, he saw too much, he almost forgot things, and his heart was numb.

For him who lives in blood and tears every day, for him who has forgotten tears, tears are nothing, tears are cheap, and tears are shameful!

Looking at the tears on the late imperial concubine's face, he felt a burst of resentment, sneered, sneered again!

The veiled man put away his sneer and said sarcastically and coldly, "queen, no... I should call you princess. You were originally the queen, but now you are not! Princess, are you crying?"

The tears of the late imperial concubine were like beads of broken thread, drop by drop, dropping to the ground and to the heart of the veiled man, scalding his decaying wound for many years.

The veiled man pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered again. After sneering, he wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand, and his fingers were not wet at all. Just a little stunned, and then there was another burst of laughter. The people who laughed were broken, deep in the bone marrow of the people who laughed.

The late imperial concubine trembled and asked, "is it you? Is it really you?"

"It's good! It's good to cry! Princess, you can still cry and have tears. It's good! You see, I didn't have tears. I thought you would be like me without tears."

The late imperial concubine was excited and took a step towards the veiled man. She originally wanted to grasp the veiled man's hand, but she was easily avoided by the veiled man. A dark wound crossed her eyes and asked with sadness and joy: "are you still alive?"

The veiled man gasped coldly and asked, "yes, still alive, princess, do you feel very disappointed?"

The late imperial concubine looked at the veiled man in surprise and asked sadly, "why do you think so?"

"Isn't it?"

The late imperial concubine said decisively, "of course not! Are you okay? Are you okay all these years? Where are you..."

The veiled man's eyes were full of hatred. Word by word, he said coldly: "Good! How can it be bad? I think about the shame of destroying the country every day and every night, about those relatives who died at my feet, about those innocent people, those innocent people, I can't live badly! Princess, do you know that even if I am seriously injured and dying, I won't forget the hatred deep into the bone marrow! As long as I think of those people who don't want to close their eyes when they die, I just hide in the coffin I can't help jumping out! How about you? How are you? "