Chapter 941

Ah Zhao avoided his hand.

She looks at Hua Yong.

"Tell me not to be angry with you, huayon. Then I have a word to say to you

A Zhao smile: "don't deceive yourself any more."

"It's hard to admit that I'm really dead hearted and I'm really cut off from you?"

"No!"

Hua Yong raised his voice.

"I don't believe it!"

"You're just angry. You just don't want to forgive me."

A Zhao sighed, looked at him, bowed his head, carelessly rolled a wisp of his hair with his fingers to play: "OK, you must think so, you can do it."

Hua Yong looks at her.

Ah Zhao said, "it's all your business how you think and how you think. As long as you don't appear in front of me and don't disturb me, please feel free

But to hear this in Hua Yong's ear was more painful than pointing at his nose and scolding him.

It's like she really doesn't care about him.

"It's not like that."

Hua Yong crouched down in front of her.

He looked up at her: "you said that you will only like me in this life, and you will only let me be your emperor."

A Zhao side head, do not want to see him: "yes, I once said such words to a person."

Hua Yong: now you don't mean what you say

A Zhao: "because my Qingque is dead."

Hua Yong said word by word: "I am Qingque."

A Zhao's eyes were a little red with a smile: "no, Qingque loves me. He only lived in Jianjia palace for two years. You are not him, you are the emperor of the summer. Hua Yong. "

"Hua Yong."

She called out his name in a low, soft voice.

It's just like when they were good.

"I really don't have the strength and the mind to play another game with you. You go."

"I love you, too."

Four clear words ring out in the hall.

Ah Zhao seemed to be stunned for a moment and looked back at him.

Hua Yong looked at her without blinking and repeated clearly: "Qingque loves you, and Hua Yong also loves you."

Ah Zhao stopped and said indifferently, "it's late."

She looked at Hua Yong sarcastically: "Zhaoyang loves Qingque, bibianhua doesn't love Huayong."

"I don't believe it."

Hua Yong stood up and looked at him closely: "I don't believe that you can just forget me and everything about you. The plum garden is still there, and the ice crystal tree is still there. You can't forget mine. You're not going to love someone like that again

"What does it matter?"

A Zhao said faintly: "who said that people must love to live? My mother doesn't love my father either. How many beautiful women who have lived in the palace of rosefinch from generation to generation have really been loved by the emperor? "

Ah Zhao looked at Hua Yong and said seriously, "I should thank you, really. A person, in the emotion, be stupid once is enough. Thank you for giving me such a real lesson. "

Hua Yong couldn't speak any more.

He thought a lot on his way.

Question her, apologize to her, ask her to forgive.

Even before that.

He thought about how to get her forgiveness.

In what way and what kind of words.

Can really see her, only to know that those preparations are useless.

It's easy to lose, but it's so hard to recover.

"Don't do this, Zhaoyang." When he looked up, Hua Yong's face was full of tears.

He thought he would not have tears.

That day, a Zhao's hot blood splashed on his face, and he did not cry.

But at this moment, his face was full of tears.

"How can you bear to..."

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see you in the evening.