The wind was like a knife cutting my face, but how could it compare to the endless pain and grief in my heart. Mo Li, I love you, maybe I don't even know how deep it is.

As I walked along, I started to run. When I ran out of the corridor, I found snow. That bone-piercing pain was only because of this that I was able to slowly remove the sadness in my heart.

If that was the case, Mo Li, would you still want me? Mo Li, what should I do?

"Prince Xiang, your majesty won't let Miss Fu leave?" The palace maids behind me didn't dare to do anything to me, but they were smart enough to shout at Prince Xiang as he walked in.

As before, the red-clothed Sheng Xue stepped into the palace and looked at me with some surprise.

I wiped away my tears as I spoke, "Prince Xiang, you'd better not stop me. I'm not wearing any clothes. If you dare to stop me, I'll pull you out of your quilt and scare you to death."

Tears are the weakest thing. Sometimes, the more you don't want them to flow, the more it will exist.

King Xiang just stared at me like that with an expression of amazement. Today, I didn't have the mood to bully him anymore. With bloodshot eyes, I ran past him.

He did not stop me, much less pursue me.

The snow was so white and dazzling.

I don't think I'm the same person anymore.

But so what? Whether or not I want to live or die, whether or not I can't continue living without a clear conscience, Li Zimo, you wish. If you don't want me to be better than you are, I will not let you live better.

How hateful you are, then Mo Li is ten times better than you, a hundred times better. Spring, is a beauty, a waiting.

Then let us be together in this snow winter, to see the two phase hate, hate you to the point of life and death.

If you like it, it's easy. If you make eye contact, you might be able to make eyes at me, but if you want to hate me, it's also easy. The more you care, the more I'll fight you to death.

I, Mo Tian Love, am a bad woman, and this is the essence of it.

I felt so wronged that I had no place to go and had to go back to my current residence. I asked the palace maid to bring me hot water, which made me feel very uncomfortable and gave me the smell of him. I didn't like it, so I quickly washed up and almost cried as I looked at the red and purple body.

After putting on her clothes, she didn't want the palace maids to follow her. She didn't want to go anywhere, so she just went to the Raccoon Palace.

Naturally, no one was willing to let me wash my clothes. I will go and fight for it. A person took his clothes and ran to the corner to wash. The ice-cold, bone-piercing water made me feel extremely satisfied.

Li Zimo, if you can do what you want, then do it like nothing ever happened. I will be my washerwoman, and you will be your emperor.

After a while, I heard the palace maid exclaim, "Long live the Emperor! Long live and long live the Emperor!"

I don't look up at him, I rub my head hard.

Hearing his sigh, he bent down to snatch the clothes in my hands and threw it away. "Dear heavens, stop rubbing it. The water is cold. It freezes you and hurts."

"Shh." I looked from left to right, and the serving father-in-law was far away from him, and the palace maid was far away too. She pulled him behind a tree and said to him quietly, "Don't come looking for me again, what happened yesterday is that I couldn't resist the temptation, and so on and so forth, as if nothing had happened."

He then smiled like a beast, revealing his white teeth. "Heaven's love, change your surname to Li. Astonishingly, your surname is Li, and you are the relative of Golden Age's royal family."

I rolled my eyes at him and looked at the palace maid who was looking curiously out of the window. I didn't hear her, I didn't hear anything.

If you want to wash clothes, I will allow you to do so. However, if you do one more, I will have someone strip you of one more shirt so that you can wash more easily. I believe in the color of your body, so I will make them sigh in amazement.

So if I go to the bathroom, I'm out of my mind.

"Come on, let's go back. Let me see if I've hurt you. I was like a kid last night and didn't care about the consequences." "Don't be so stingy, women being stingy is cute, but if you overdo it, it will only make men disgusted."

I pushed him away. "Don't touch me, I hate you."

He didn't mind. I don't know where he got all these good moods. He was very tolerant of me.

Outside, snow was piling up.