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Chapter 195 Mu Qinghuang's extravaganza: How can the prosperity of Lijiang and Mountains compar
Chapter 195 How can Mu Qinghuang's extravagant prosperity be as good as your alluring smile?
"Your Majesty—" Mu Qinghuang woke up from his sleep, sweating profusely.
Dreaming about her again... Mu Qinghuang got out of bed, poured a cup of tea, and took a sip.
For three years, he always dreamed of her.Every night, so long...
"Your Majesty, are you over there? Did you see that I am working hard to fulfill your wish. This prosperous age has already arrived." Mu Qinghuang smiled into the air.
"I am not a good man, Your Majesty."
"After so many years, I'm still used to calling you Your Majesty."
"It's not that I don't love you, don't blame me for not saying a word at the time. I don't want to make you feel guilty, you and him have been together, happy, that's enough." Recalling the original scene, it seems like yesterday, and it seems to be here In front of you.
Mu Qinghuang tasted this cup of tea carefully again, but he could never find the original sweetness again.
The woman he loved the most died, and he sat on the throne she gave him without sorrow or joy.
He didn't know where Wenren Lige went with Duanmuhuang's body, but he didn't ask too much.Maybe he thought that if he didn't touch it like this, it wouldn't hurt.
However, every midnight, when I woke up from my dream, the heart-piercing wound hurt again, and it hadn't scabbed or healed.
"Your Majesty, I miss you..." Mu Qinghuang said with a bitter smile.
In countless dark nights, he was like this, drinking a pot of tea, cup by cup, until dawn.Go to court, review memorials, and go to bed.
He became a wooden man without emotion, existing in this world like a walking dead.
It is said that the heights are extremely cold, and now he finally understands.In fact, what's so good about being an emperor?He would rather be a luthier, with a guqin on his shoulders, travel all over the mountains and rivers, and see all the flowers and blooming scenery.
"Your Majesty, at that time, if you hadn't heard Ren Lige, would you have liked me?" Before the woman could answer, he smiled.
"I know, Your Majesty hates me. It just so happens that I don't like Your Majesty either. So, I love you, Your Majesty."
Mu Qinghuang drank the tea in sips, and the sweetness in his memory had long since disappeared without a trace.Even that charming, charming and insolent woman was buried together.
The first time I saw her, she was the Queen of Taki, the emperor with the title of "Iron-Blooded Woman".However, he didn't find it scary at all, on the contrary, he felt that she, who was half leaning on the dragon chair, was a little lazy and cute.
Later, in the rain, the umbrella he held for her and her heartbroken expression became the most beautiful memories in this life.
With just a few words that day, he felt for the first time that the hearts of the two began to draw closer.
Later, he struggled.He wanted to kill her, but she smiled and stabbed the poisonous needle into her heart.When she was in a coma, Mu Qinghuang prayed to heaven countless times, God, please, let my beloved wake up.For this, I am willing to pay any price, even if she falls into the arms of others.
The moment she opened her eyes, Mu Qinghuang completely gave up the idea of revenge.She stroked his injured finger distressedly, and he felt, enough, that's enough.
"Your Majesty, I don't feel any pain. My fingers don't hurt a long time ago." He seemed a little sleepy, lying on the table, and just fell asleep like that.
He was dreaming again.
In the dream, Duanmuhuang was dressed in plain clothes, lazily leaning halfway on the beauty's couch, with every frown and smile, he was so intoxicating.
"Your Majesty! You're back!" He jumped forward in surprise, but was in vain.
When the first ray of light hit him in the morning, the moment he opened his eyes, the woman he loved the most stood in the light and shadow, smiling slightly at him.
"Must be, good!"
Well, I'll be fine, Your Majesty... with tears streaming down his face, he thought, he'll be fine...
(End of this chapter)
"Your Majesty—" Mu Qinghuang woke up from his sleep, sweating profusely.
Dreaming about her again... Mu Qinghuang got out of bed, poured a cup of tea, and took a sip.
For three years, he always dreamed of her.Every night, so long...
"Your Majesty, are you over there? Did you see that I am working hard to fulfill your wish. This prosperous age has already arrived." Mu Qinghuang smiled into the air.
"I am not a good man, Your Majesty."
"After so many years, I'm still used to calling you Your Majesty."
"It's not that I don't love you, don't blame me for not saying a word at the time. I don't want to make you feel guilty, you and him have been together, happy, that's enough." Recalling the original scene, it seems like yesterday, and it seems to be here In front of you.
Mu Qinghuang tasted this cup of tea carefully again, but he could never find the original sweetness again.
The woman he loved the most died, and he sat on the throne she gave him without sorrow or joy.
He didn't know where Wenren Lige went with Duanmuhuang's body, but he didn't ask too much.Maybe he thought that if he didn't touch it like this, it wouldn't hurt.
However, every midnight, when I woke up from my dream, the heart-piercing wound hurt again, and it hadn't scabbed or healed.
"Your Majesty, I miss you..." Mu Qinghuang said with a bitter smile.
In countless dark nights, he was like this, drinking a pot of tea, cup by cup, until dawn.Go to court, review memorials, and go to bed.
He became a wooden man without emotion, existing in this world like a walking dead.
It is said that the heights are extremely cold, and now he finally understands.In fact, what's so good about being an emperor?He would rather be a luthier, with a guqin on his shoulders, travel all over the mountains and rivers, and see all the flowers and blooming scenery.
"Your Majesty, at that time, if you hadn't heard Ren Lige, would you have liked me?" Before the woman could answer, he smiled.
"I know, Your Majesty hates me. It just so happens that I don't like Your Majesty either. So, I love you, Your Majesty."
Mu Qinghuang drank the tea in sips, and the sweetness in his memory had long since disappeared without a trace.Even that charming, charming and insolent woman was buried together.
The first time I saw her, she was the Queen of Taki, the emperor with the title of "Iron-Blooded Woman".However, he didn't find it scary at all, on the contrary, he felt that she, who was half leaning on the dragon chair, was a little lazy and cute.
Later, in the rain, the umbrella he held for her and her heartbroken expression became the most beautiful memories in this life.
With just a few words that day, he felt for the first time that the hearts of the two began to draw closer.
Later, he struggled.He wanted to kill her, but she smiled and stabbed the poisonous needle into her heart.When she was in a coma, Mu Qinghuang prayed to heaven countless times, God, please, let my beloved wake up.For this, I am willing to pay any price, even if she falls into the arms of others.
The moment she opened her eyes, Mu Qinghuang completely gave up the idea of revenge.She stroked his injured finger distressedly, and he felt, enough, that's enough.
"Your Majesty, I don't feel any pain. My fingers don't hurt a long time ago." He seemed a little sleepy, lying on the table, and just fell asleep like that.
He was dreaming again.
In the dream, Duanmuhuang was dressed in plain clothes, lazily leaning halfway on the beauty's couch, with every frown and smile, he was so intoxicating.
"Your Majesty! You're back!" He jumped forward in surprise, but was in vain.
When the first ray of light hit him in the morning, the moment he opened his eyes, the woman he loved the most stood in the light and shadow, smiling slightly at him.
"Must be, good!"
Well, I'll be fine, Your Majesty... with tears streaming down his face, he thought, he'll be fine...
(End of this chapter)
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