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clear face palace

Leng Qingyan held a blade in her hand, with blood dripping from the handle. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears. Her gaze fell on Leng Luohua who was lying on the ground. Her face was covered with sweat due to the pain, and there was a hideous scar on her white wrist. Her eyes were tightly shut, and she had already fallen asleep.

"Luo Hua, this is the only way for you to capture the Emperor's heart." The voice was clear, without the slightest emotion, but the tears in his eyes eventually fell.

Time ticked by and Leng Luohua, who was on the ground, finally opened his eyes. She was shocked to see Leng Qingyan slowly get up from the ground. "Elder sister, why?" She didn't understand. Didn't her elder sister say that she was only tying the emperor's heart? Why did he leave a ferocious scar on her wrist? o less than o less than o less

"The heart of an emperor is not something you can keep as you please." "My sister tried so hard to keep only his people." Leng Yanyan smiled bitterly, avoiding Leng Luohua's gaze. She laughed, as if mocking her innocence, but also as if laughing at Leng Luohua's ignorance. How could it be so easy to retain the heart of an emperor!

"Only by telling him to remember you and remember you as a person will he not forget you." "All you have to do is do as I say, and you will be rich and well off." Leng Yanyan closed in on Leng Luohua step by step. This girl didn't understand anything. How could she survive in the harem?

"" "t" "…" Leng Luohua retreated step by step until he finally fell to the ground. As he closed his eyes, a tear dropped from the corner of his eye …

Leng Qingyan couldn't bear to look at her, so she cast her gaze towards the vast night sky and whispered, "Luo Hua, one day you will understand."

Lowe's palace

The emperor looked at Leng Luohua, whose eyes were tightly shut. His deep eyes were filled with guilt. He did not know! He really didn't know that there was a woman who loved him so much. Until last night when a eunuch said that Venerable Luo had fainted. It was only then that he realized that the pastries and dishes that Honorable Master Luo had sent to him a few days ago were all personally made by her. He had ruthlessly ruined Venerable Luo's heart. "O"

"When you wake up, Lorr, I'm here to see you." The Emperor's voice was very gentle. A light breeze caressed his face.

"Raul."

"Xiao'er, I'm here …." Tears flickered in the emperor's eyes. Lou'er cut her hand to make a dish for herself, causing her to lose too much blood. He was truly moved, truly moved.

After an unknown amount of time, the sky outside the window gradually darkened, and the birds stopped chirping. The emperor held Leng Luohua's hand and fell asleep, while the room became lifeless. On the bed, Leng Luohua's eyelids twitched. Opening his heavy eyelids, he saw the sleeping face of the emperor. She silently looked at the Emperor, her heart rippling, her face slightly red. Had he watched over her all night?

Leng Luohua smiled inwardly. It was as his sister had expected; he had come. The exalted Emperor had finally noticed him. He looked at the ferocious scar on his wrist. It seemed that the scar wasn't as scary as he thought. He felt warm inside.

"Luo'er, you're awake!" The Emperor suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Leng Luohua with wild joy. He had finally awoken, but why was his face so red? Could it be … The emperor stretched out his hand towards Leng Luohua's forehead. It was not hot at all! What was going on? • @

"Your Majesty." "When Leng Luoyou came back to his senses and was about to get out of bed to greet the Emperor, he quickly helped her up." "I give you my permission not to kneel, but to lie down." Leng Luohua lay down obediently with a blissful expression on his face. She had never known that her husband could be so gentle. At this moment, her heart was pounding.

"Imperial Physician." "Imperial Physician..." The emperor suddenly shouted.

Imperial Physician Qin rushed over and was about to salute when the emperor stopped him. "Hurry, there's no need to bow." "Look at the condition of Venerable Luo." The emperor was very impatient.

The imperial physician glanced at Leng Luohua, thinking, "Look at her ruddy complexion, she's not sick at all!" Imperial Concubine Leng had already sent someone to invite him into the palace, instructing him to make sure that his illness was serious. Sigh! She really didn't know what Imperial Concubine Leng was up to!

Imperial Physician Qin stepped forward to take Leng Luohua's pulse. The emperor anxiously asked, "How is it?" "The illness of Venerable Luo..."

"Your majesty, Venerable Luo has lost too much blood and is physically weak. He is afraid that he might become ill." "Venerable Luo will not get out of bed these days." Imperial Physician Qin spoke sincerely and sincerely. His gaze flickered erratically, and he dared not meet the emperor's eyes no matter what. This was the second time he had lied to the emperor. He didn't know what would happen next. Sigh! Leng Qingyan was so young, her heart was even more ruthless than her predecessors!

The emperor didn't suspect anything. It was obvious that he believed unconditionally in this old imperial physician from both the imperial court and the imperial court.

face palace

The candlelight glinted with a cold light, causing the entire room to be thrown into chaos. The broken jade cup, broken vase, broken wine cup, everything that should have been broken, were all broken. Only his heart was still yearning, yearning for the bright yellow dragon robe to appear in front of him and say, "Min'er, I'm here!"

The strings on her fingertips were broken, and her tears froze on her face to show her sorrow. The corner of his mouth curled up into a bitter smile. His red lips parted as he muttered to himself, "Yan-ge, you don't have Min'er in your heart after all!" "Hehe!" No matter what he did, his heart was always far away from himself.

A gust of wind blew out the candle flame, blowing away the tears that had just fallen, but no matter how, it could not extinguish that flame of love. His tears fell again, and his smile froze on the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Yan Min's gaze was fixated on the torrential downpour outside the window. The sound of the rain was desolate, as though it was mocking her ignorance. She had always thought that if she worked hard, she would get his love, but in the end, all she got was deep hurt.

"Ha ha!" "Hahahaha …" The sound of desolate laughter filled the sky. Under Lu'Er's stunned expression, she and Xiao Yumin jumped into the rain like butterflies …

She was laughing, and she was crying even more. Whether it was rain or tears on her face, he didn't even know! His consciousness gradually became blurred. That voice rang in his ears: "Min'er, I'm here!" Faintly, the bright yellow dragon robe appeared in her eyes. But, her eyelids were so heavy, so tired. She really wanted to sleep. The moment she fell down, she felt that someone was hugging her delicate body …

There was weeping, laughter, and the man's commanding voice. He said, "Min'er, here we are!"

Unfortunately, she could no longer hear him. She could no longer hear him …