The Dream of Two Lives Blooms and the King Returns

On the eve of the wedding, the red lanterns of Wenfu stand tall against the jade carvings.

Master Wang is drunk!Today he is really happy...

The Wen Mansion is not considered lively, if not for a few friends from the imperial court making noise here.

Tonight, I'm afraid there will be very few people.

In fact, when it comes to catching up with others, the officials of the DPRK and China have long been eyeing the Wen family.Reluctantly, Wen Qingyi ordered someone to close the door of the house early, he wanted to keep this last night for himself.

After dripping the last drop of wine, Wen Qingyi's eyes became brighter and brighter!He patted Master Wang on the shoulder, and said slightly drunk, "Master is huge!"

"My lord... I'm so drunk!" Master Wang's eyes lost focus, and his whole body was about to fall on Wen Qingyi.The people on the side quickly supported him, knocking down the jade bowl in the banquet.

"boom!"

Wen Qingyi was startled, and woke up a little drunk.

"Pu Sui is safe, Su Sui is safe, the little ones should be damned!"

"It's just a bowl." Wen Qingyi waved her hand lightly, "Help Master down! Tonight, that's it."

He staggered to his feet and held onto the door frame.

"Big Brother" Wen Zijin supported him, his eyes full of worry.

"It's okay." He turned back and patted the hand on his arm, smiling bewilderedly.The cold wind of early winter outside the door blew on his face, and he was chilled.But he still walked out with vain footsteps, Wen Zijin, who was cut from the back, felt pain in his heart!

"What's wrong, big brother?" Wen Qingyi walked slowly to Wen Zijin's side, but Wen Zijin brought him back when he wanted to chase him away.

"Let him be quiet, big brother feels bad"

"Is it because of Miss Fourth's illness?" Wen Qingyi asked with a confused face.

Wen Zijin shook his head, until he saw his elder brother disappear at the end of the jade corridor, and then asked leisurely, "Tsing Yi, what will you do if elder brother does something unacceptable to you in the future?"

"No matter what, he is my elder brother, as long as he feels happy and happy!" Wen Qingyi replied without thinking, his face was filled with admiration for his elder brother.

Wen Zi smiled and patted his little sister's head, and finally heaved a long sigh.

The door opened, and a faint red candle was lit.

He stumbled and stood at the door, seeing the man in black standing beside the bloody red candle, as if he had been waiting for him for a long, long time.

The honey-colored skin couldn't be seen clearly under the dim candlelight, only a pair of sharp eyes looked at him silently with a faint light.

Wen Qingyi smiled softly, as if the softest part of her heart was being gently scratched by something.

He walked over gently, and hugged him tightly with his body full of alcohol and cold, secretly feeling a little peace of mind deep in his heart!

Murong Qingjue's body stiffened for a moment, then he slowly stretched out his arms to hug him, hiding the little emotions from the day when he proposed marriage, he said softly, "Why do you drink so much wine?"

"You know I'm depressed." He took a deep breath and buried his head in his neck.

Murong Qingjue felt itchy for a while, and smiled slightly, "This is a good thing that so many people can only wish for!"

"But I don't love Meijiaoniang, I only love you as a man." He laughed mockingly at himself, held his hand in distress, and finally mustered up the courage to say, "Let's... let's go!"

"Okay!" He nodded without thinking

Wen Qingyi pushed him away and looked at him in disbelief.

Under the faint light and shadow, his face was unusually soft, with a peaceful and serene expression.

"Where do you want to go, I will accompany you tonight!"

"Overseas..." His lips moved slightly

Murong Qingjue wrapped his fingers around a strand of his hair, smiled and said nothing!

"Murong Qingjue! Come with me"

Are you drunk?

With his slightly upturned face, he looked at Murong Qingjue cleanly and devoutly, with deep expectation in his eyes.

Murong Qingjue stared at him with eyes as deep as cold pools, for a long time!Just said a word.

"Why?"

"Do you want the throne for me?"

There was a slight flicker on Murong Qingjue's face, he smiled: "What do you know?"

"I don't know anything, I just know that this is not what I want. I would rather share you with many people than put you in danger." He lowered his head and said, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"You are willing, but I am not!" He suppressed that trace of smile, and his tone was cold.

"Qing Jue..." He closed his eyes, tears glistened on his trembling eyelashes, "If you continue like this, I'd rather leave you"

"Try it!" He tightened his wrist, his words were full of ruthlessness.

Wen Qingyi felt the pain in her wrist and wanted him to let go, she raised her head and looked sadly: "I still remember what Nanfeng said to me, the kindness of the late emperor to you, before you died, you also made a promise to assist the new emperor .”

"I was so sincere back then, how did I know that I would meet you?" He held his hand even tighter, and a strong breath exuded from his body. : "Dong Gongyu won't let you stay by my side, so he has to die. Our love is so intolerable, I can't think of any other way to keep you by my side except for that position"

Wen Qingyi looked at him with a pale face, looked at the strangely arrogant light in his eyes, and was inexplicably horrified: "What will you do to Dong Gongyu? Isn't he willing to give you even Jiangshan, you..."

"But the only person I care about is you." He said cruelly, his cold and ruthless lips gently brushed across his face, taking away a little bit of his tears, which were crystal clear between his lips! "If he didn't have that kind of thought for me, how could I treat him like this? He forced me to do this step by step"

"We can go! Go to a place that no one knows, why do you have to hurt so many people to achieve your goal?"

"Go." His eyes were full of sarcasm: "Can you abandon your father and mother for me?"

Wen Qingyi's eyes were blank for a moment!His wrist was suddenly flicked by Murong Qingjue forcefully.

He felt the blood flow back slightly, and looked at Murong Qingjue in some embarrassment.

"Then what right do you have to let me go?"

"We can...together!" He said in a fluster, and Murong Qingjue heard it as a joke: "Wen Qingyi, do you know what you look like? Do you know why we have today? It's all because of you Indecisive character! You can't bear to hurt anyone, and you let your fraternity go everywhere. Later, it became the situation today, are you really ready to elope with me? Or do you just want to escape from the current situation?"

Wen Qingyi suddenly wanted to cover her ears, looking at Murong Qingjue's cold face and shivering!

"I..." He was helpless and didn't know what to do next.

The voice of "Qingyi" finally softened, and he supported his trembling shoulders: "You will never see this situation clearly, you and I have no way out. I can only gamble! Bet everything on it"

"I...will do anything for you. As long as you can give up the throne, we can leave here and go to a place where no one knows us." Wen Qingyi's heart is chaotic, if he could have rejected Die Che early, Show your attitude.Things might not turn out so badly!

Or maybe, since he gave up on Murong Qingjue at the beginning, all of this would not have happened.

Since when did their relationship change?He couldn't stop shaking his body, and when he raised his head, his face was already full of tears.

It's my own fault, my own fault!

Why so fraternal?

Always can't bear to hurt, refuse without understanding?

He harmed Murong Dieche and Murong Qingjue.

He himself is the bowstring, the arrow hanging from Murong Qingjue's heart.

Murong Qingjue felt that the words were too heavy!But if it's not serious, how can he understand?

"Do you know my father? I order people to tamper with his food bit by bit every day, so he will become what he is today."

Wen Qingyi knew, how could he not?

The bag of medicine dregs many years ago proved that Lin Qingwan belonged to Lin Yuemo, and the person he always wanted to get rid of was Murong Qingjue.The reason for recalling his soul is for today!

It's ridiculous, I didn't realize it until today.

"Similarly, Dong Gong Yu cannot escape such a fate!" He said viciously

"What do you want to do?" He looked up at him with empty eyes

"There's no turning back," he said harshly.

can't turn back...

Wen Qingyi's expression slowly dimmed, and he leaned limply in his arms.

"There is nothing in this world that can last forever, why do you want to go against the sky for me?"

Waves of waves surged in Murong Qingjue's heart, he lowered his head and kissed his beautiful hair, but looked at the deep starry night.

"I don't believe in fate. You are the one I want to catch all my life. Why do you always want to give up?"

He doesn't believe in fate!What is fate?

Was he abandoned when he was a child?Is it the ominous person in Lin Yuemo's mouth?

When he didn't meet him, he used everyone's thunder methods just to survive.When he met him, he just thought of his whole life!

So, he decided to fight against fate.What he wants to keep must be kept, even if many people are sacrificed, he will not hesitate.