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If time can stay at the moment of first meeting.

If Li Zhiyuan had always been his happy prince.

If Chen Jingyu doesn't marry Li Zhiyuan.

If Chen Jingyu doesn't fall in love with Li Zhiyuan.

Will everything be different?

It's just that God's will tricks people, and it's just that no one can escape the word of fate.

Chen Jingyu didn't realize that there was a smile on his lips when he recalled it, and it happened that Li Zhiyuan came quietly to Mingxuan Hall to capture this smile.

In the light and shadow, Chen Jingyu's smile was exactly the same as when they first met. Li Zhiyuan was in a trance, thinking that they had gone back to the past.

But it was only for a short moment, like a lucid dream, Chen Jingyu woke up first, the corners of his raised lips slowly sank when he saw Li Zhiyuan, and Li Zhiyuan also waved away the ethereal dream.

They can never go back to the past.

Li Zhiyuan's sudden visit made Chen Jingyu feel nervous. A few days ago, he and Li Zhiyuan had a bad relationship and broke up. He thought he would not see him for a while, but he didn't want to see him again so soon.

He couldn't tell whether he was happy or frightened, he wanted to see Li Zhiyuan, but was also afraid of seeing Li Zhiyuan, he missed Li Zhiyuan, but was afraid that Li Zhiyuan would say hurtful words again, under such conflicting emotions, Chen Jingyu even forgot to salute for a while.

It was Xiaoyu who reminded him quietly and lightly touched the crook of his arm with his elbow, and he came back to his senses.

Li Zhiyuan naturally saw Xiaoyu's movements, frowned indistinctly, and said solemnly, "Let's all go down."

The emperor issued an order, and soon there were only two people left in the house.

Li Zhiyuan walked up to Chen Jingyu, looked at his jade-like face, and asked displeasedly, "Why don't you dare to look at me?"

Chen Jingyu lowered his head even lower, and said against his will, "I dare not look directly at Longyan."

He just didn't want to see Li Zhiyuan's eyes without a trace of warmth, so cold that he wanted to escape.

He heard Li Zhiyuan sneer, but he didn't make things difficult for him, but sat down on the soft couch, he could feel the eyes wandering over him, Li Zhiyuan was sizing him up.

After a long time, until Chen Jingyu's legs were numb, he finally heard the purpose of Li Zhiyuan's trip.

Li Zhiyuan's voice was as clear and clear as ever, but it sounded like worn-out strings to Chen Jingyu's ears. He said, "The officials in the court want me to stand up as soon as possible. The memorials piled up on a hill. I thought you had a marriage with me. I came here specifically to ask for your opinion."

Chen Jingyu clearly knew that this day would come sooner or later, but he never imagined that it was Li Zhiyuan himself who told him that the knuckles in his hands were turning white due to excessive force, and he stared at Li Zhiyuan's boots in confusion, feeling extremely uncomfortable, "Your ignorance, I have no right to ask about the candidates for the mother of the country."

"When you worked for the third brother, you were very neat," Li Zhiyuan said without any fluctuations, "Why did you become ignorant when you came here?"

Chen Jingyu closed his eyes hard, before he dared to look up to meet Li Zhiyuan's mocking gaze, he gritted his teeth, "Then what do you want your Majesty to do?"

He didn't want Li Zhiyuan to be a concubine, he just wanted to reunite with Li Zhiyuan, but he said, would Li Zhiyuan help him, but he would just bring himself to be humiliated.

Li Zhiyuan's face like a banished fairy could be seen flickering in the candlelight, he thought for a long time, and then said, "I want you to speak from your heart."

Chen Jingyu felt like a stick in his throat, "I..." was like waking up from a dream, "I think General Cai's sister, Cai Yi, is the best candidate for the mother of the country."

Li Zhiyuan's eyes were gloomy like an abyss.

"General Cai is a rare talent," Chen Jingyu said with difficulty, as if he was really worried about the choice of Li Zhiyuan's mother, "He is dedicated to protecting the Lord and loyal to the country. His sister is virtuous and virtuous, brother and sister Since I will serve Your Majesty, the regime in the Southern Dynasty can be consolidated."

Although Prime Minister Wang is a loyal minister, he was not cultivated by Li Zhiyuan after all, and it is inevitable that he will have different opinions, but Cai Zhuo is different. Cai Zhuo can risk his life and falsely pass on his will to get rid of him. It can be seen that he is loyal to Li Zhiyuan. With Cai Zhuo protecting the country, Li Zhiyuan also I can feel at ease three points.

He was sincerely thinking about Li Zhiyuan, and in Li Zhiyuan's ears, he only got one piece of news——Chen Jingyu actually asked him to marry someone else, and he didn't even refute it.

Chen Jingyu wanted to say more, but Li Zhiyuan suddenly got up and grabbed his collar. Chen Jingyu was caught off guard and slammed into Li Zhiyuan's arms. Seeing that Li Zhiyuan's face was extremely ugly, his warm breath hit his face when he spoke, "Ai Qing I'm so forgetful, I haven't written the letter of divorce yet, but you are in such a hurry to choose a new person for me, I can't help but want to applaud you for your generosity."

Chen Jingyu wanted to get up, but Li Zhiyuan refused to let him. He was a little bit wronged. It was Li Zhiyuan who asked him to choose the mother of the country. He really chose, but Li Zhiyuan was not happy.

Li Zhiyuan had never been so difficult to understand before, could it be that he really became an emperor, and his mind was also deep.

From a close distance, Chen Jingyu could see Li Zhiyuan's thick eyelashes and obsidian-like pupils. He looked straight at Li Zhiyuan and said bitterly, "Which lady is your majesty more fond of, whoever is the mother of the Southern Dynasty."

Li Zhiyuan gasped for breath, he opened his lips, and then clenched his teeth. All these years, he only said he liked Chen Jingyu, but now Chen Jingyu asked him who he liked, which was extremely ironic.

Feeling both annoyed and helpless, he turned the two of them over, pressed Chen Jingyu on the soft couch, and stared at the person under him with heavy breathing, "Guess, which one do I like more?" ?”

Chen Jingyu's head was confused, and he blinked, "I can't guess."

"I want you to guess."

Why do you want to force him?

Chen Jingyu shook his head and remained silent.

Li Zhiyuan was on fire, as if he was going to burn Chen Jingyu to ashes. He was so angry that he calmed down, "What Ai Qing said is that General Cai's sister is indeed more in my heart."

Seeing Chen Jingyu's eyes tremble violently with satisfaction, Li Zhiyuan added some firewood, "Tomorrow I will announce to the world that Cai Yi will be my queen. At that time, the whole country will celebrate and the people will share the joy. I will definitely give her a gift." A splendid wedding."

These words were like putting a knife in Chen Jingyu's heart.

Two years ago, Li Zhiyuan insisted on marrying Chen Jingyu despite thousands of obstacles. The late emperor was so furious that he decreed that all officials were not allowed to attend their wedding. No one came to celebrate a big wedding, and it was extremely deserted.

The two regard the sky as their father and the earth as their mother, and writing a marriage letter is considered a ceremony.

Now, Li Zhiyuan will marry a newcomer, and he will be blessed and respected by the people of the world.

The seventh imperial concubine who had been pointed at by others was no longer qualified to stand by his side.

A piece of meat was gouged out of Chen Jingyu's heart, and the pain made him want to curl up, but the training he received in the attic made his eyes slightly dim at this moment, and it seemed that he couldn't shake him in the slightest.

He spoke tremblingly, "Chen..."

How can not say the next word.

Li Zhiyuan leaned over and kissed him on the side of his lips, a superficial kiss, as if he still cherished him as before, but soon got up, looked down at him condescendingly, "I will draw up a divorce letter, you and I, all the past The love will be written off, and as for the debts you owe me, I will ask you back one by one."

Chen Jingyu was in so much pain that he didn't know the pain.

He was lying upright, not knowing when Li Zhiyuan left, but Xiaoyu exclaimed, "Master Chen, you, why are you crying..."

After all, he failed to learn what the attic taught him. He should smile and bless Li Zhiyuan. How can he still cry?

He shouldn't be crying, no, no way.

The author says:

Mother: Don’t use your mouth to donate to those in need.

Li Zhiyuan: Get out!