The villain: the memory is exposed, making the empress cry for forgiveness

The heartbroken ecstasy in her heart made her want to just pass out in the snow.

"You and I have come to this point, the fate is broken, the relationship is over, there is no more entanglement, and we don't owe each other."

"I love the Crown Prince of Yan, not you who have nothing to lose."

Qin Zhimu lowered his head, shrank his body, and paused every word.

"You, let's go."

"In the future, we will never meet again."

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"Hehe, as expected, I knew it must be the case back then."

Outside the copper coffin, hearing Qin Zhimu's icy words on the screen, Luo Chen laughed.

"The former Empress Zhimu fell in love with the Devil Emperor at first sight entirely because of his deceptive appearance."

"But it was also in the day-to-day getting along that I learned what kind of person he was, saw his true face clearly, and finally found out."

Luo Chen looked at the seemingly still picture with a smile on his face.

"Imagine which woman would refuse to marry the prince of a country, and which woman would not fall in love with the suave prince."

"Empress Zhimu had such intentions back then, and finally rejected the Devil Emperor."

"And because of this, the Demon Emperor became jealous of the Crown Prince of the Yan Kingdom, forcibly broke into the Yan Kingdom's palace, had a big wedding, robbed Empress Zhimu, and forcibly took her as his own!"

Luo Chen shook his head and said with emotion.

"It's just pitiful for the Crown Prince of the Yan Kingdom, who was supposed to be on the sidelines with his mother, Empress Zhimu, but died young, and died in the hands of the Devil Emperor.ュ[email protected]?9ヘ8?0!"

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Chapter 90 Qin Zhimu

After Luo Chen finished speaking, all the monks whispered.

The development of the relationship between the young Emperor Qing and Empress Zhimu seems to have another turning point now.

How deeply we loved before, how far apart we are now.

The truth back then may be as true as what Luo Chen said.

Emperor Qing couldn't let go of this relationship after all.

But it is really hard for people to accept the truth of taking away someone's love with a knife.

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The heavy snow fell, and the sound sounded again in the picture that seemed to have stopped.

"No more entanglement...no debt to each other...we will never see each other again..."

Lin Yuan looked at Qin Zhimu's back and whispered the words she said.

"These words are what you really think in your heart, princess, right?"

After waiting in silence for a long time, he didn't get Qin Zhimu's answer.

"But no matter what the princess thinks in her heart, it is definitely not the case for me."

Lin Yuan took a few steps forward, staggered, and said in a deep voice with a rustling sound.

"At the beginning, it was the princess who rescued me from the ancient forbidden zone in a coma. It was also the princess who told me everything about the enemies."

He took out the red lantern that he had collected at that time, and the piece of broken clothes that he had spliced ​​together from the ring.

On a whole piece of blood-stained rag, the words "Qin Zhimu" were stitched crookedly.

When he was bored in his practice these days, he would always stare at this piece of rag in a daze, thinking about others when he saw things.

"I was also fortunate to meet the princess who took a fancy to her and led me into the Qing family to increase my knowledge and strength."

"I, Lin Yuan, have acted openly and aboveboard all my life. I know how to repay my kindness and never owe anyone a kindness."

Lin Yuan folded the red lantern and the cloth, placed them gently on the snow, turned around, and turned his back to Qin Zhimu.

He looked up at the hazy sky and exhaled a mouthful of hot mist.

"No matter how the princess looks at me, I will definitely fulfill my promise to the princess."

Lin Yuan called out the flying sword on the snow and stepped on it.

"One year later, I will definitely enter the top ten of the Qing sect and participate in the qualifying competition of the Taixuan Seven Kingdoms."

"I will definitely do my best to stand out among them as a monk of the Qin Kingdom."

Feijian slowly soared into the air and flew in the direction of Qingmen.

"Since we will never see each other again, then Lin Yuan..."

"Let me first congratulate Princess Zhimu on her marriage with the Crown Prince of Yan Kingdom, and a happy marriage for a hundred years."

As the voice fell, Lin Yuan's figure disappeared into the vast snow curtain together with Fei Jian.

On the snowfield on the top of the mountain, Qin Zhimu stood alone in place.

She didn't turn around until the sound of the flying sword piercing through the air disappeared for a long time.

She turned around and looked back, and saw the red lanterns Lin Yuan placed on the snow, and the blood-stained torn clothes.

At this moment, Qin Zhimu's whole body froze instantly.

It turned out that that night, he finally came back and came back to find her.

Boundless pain, along with those vivid and beautiful images, immediately poured into Qin Zhimu's mind like a tide.

In the wind and snow, she took a step forward, but staggered and fell in the snow.

The heavy snow fell and rustled.

Guhong passed by in the sky.

The continuous accumulation of falling snow submerged Qin Zhimu's body.

Just like the sadness and lament that kept pouring out of her heart.

His vision was covered by a vast expanse of whiteness, and Qin Zhimu fell into the snow.

Tears blurred her vision again.

Scenes of warm, beautiful, and innocent scenes were clearly reflected in her heart like yesterday.

In the empty snowfield, Qin Zhimu was crying and venting.

Vent all the sorrow and grief in my heart.

Unknowingly, she grabbed the rag that Lin Yuan had sewed by himself.

In her blurred vision, she vaguely saw the crooked and clumsy "Qin Zhimu" which was sewn with stitches and threads.

Qin Zhimu's eyes, expression, body, everything, even her crying, froze at this moment.

Her heart suddenly fell into the abyss.

Her whole spirit, even her soul, became extremely empty at this moment.

Lin Yuan's departure made her feel like she had lost a treasure that was more precious than life.

It's like being stabbed with thousands of needles in the body, like being cut into pieces by thousands of knives.

Qin Zhimu burst into tears again.

Let all the suppressed emotions in your heart be vented wantonly in crying.

"No...no..."

She whimpered bitterly, uttering heart-piercing cries.

"Young master... no..."

Qin Zhimu wept uncontrollably, crying blood every word.

"It's not...it's not like this..."

She firmly grasped the broken clothes in her hand, and in a panic took the few red lights into her arms and hugged them tightly.

As if holding something extremely precious, afraid of losing it.

"I know."

A voice as warm as the morning sun rang in Qin Zhimu's ear.

"I know, it must not be like this."

Qin Zhimu raised her head suddenly, and looked at Lin Yuan who appeared in front of her again in disbelief.

Looking at that Chang Chang always looks calm and breezy.

That boy who always has a gentle and inexplicable smile on his face.

At this moment, he was looking at her with distressed eyes.

"Master Lin! Don't...don't leave me!"

A voice that seemed to be crying or shouting came out of Qin Zhimu's mouth uncontrollably.

She stood up suddenly, threw herself into Lin Yuan's arms, and burst into tears like a child who admitted her mistake.

The cry was heartbreakingly sad.

She had never cried like this in her life.

Just now, the pain that wanted to completely drown her whole body broke through her disguise and broke her heart.

It also completely released all the emotions buried deep in her heart.

It also made her finally understand how deep a feeling she already had for the boy in front of her.

Qin Zhimu nestled in Lin Yuan's arms, letting go of all the depression, all the pain, all the regrets, all the grievances accumulated in her heart.

"Zhimu, I'm sorry."

Lin Yuan hugged Qin Zhimu and apologized softly.

"I know, I know that what you said before is all lying to me."

"I've known you for so long, how could I not know what kind of girl you are."

Lin Yuan gently wiped away the tears hanging from Qin Zhimu's face, and hugged her tightly into his arms again, who was crying like a tear.

"You are too stupid, you are too simple, so simple that you can't lie at all."

"If you have really let go, why did you come here secretly, why did you still cry secretly by yourself."

"From the very beginning, I knew that what you said was to anger me on purpose, and to avoid me on purpose."

Qin Zhimu didn't speak, and couldn't answer.

Suppressing her tears, she hugged the boy in front of her tightly, leaning her head on his shoulder.

Although his shoulders are not broad, they have an extremely reassuring warmth.

"But I don't know how to let you take off your disguise and reveal your true heart."

"That's why I left you alone, and even said something that went against my heart in the end."

"But I haven't left, I've been watching you silently."

"Please forgive me for leaving you alone again just now."

Lin Yuan closed his eyes, and kissed Qin Zhimu's forehead affectionately.

"I'm sorry, Zhimu, forgive me, okay?"

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Chapter 91

Outside the copper coffin.

The monks who were whispering just now fell into silence.