Banchun frowned slightly, worried, "Master, this is not appropriate."

It was a big night when the man and the woman met, and it was not nice to hear it.

Tomorrow is the best time. If there is a storm, how can it be?

"Go." Ji Yue's attitude was very strong, and the emperor's prestige became heavier and heavier.

"Yes." Banchun immediately did not dare to say anything.

Jiyue looked at herself in the mirror, held up the bead hairpin on her temples, took a deep breath, stood up, and walked towards the flower hall with her chest raised as if she was going to fight.

In the small flower hall where guests are warm as spring, the potted plants in the corner make the interior lively.

The purple-yi Hou was wearing a purple dress and a jade-like face. She was holding a blue and white porcelain teacup in a daze, and she looked very haggard.

Hearing the movement, he suddenly looked up and watched the beautiful and decent girl come step by step.

His heart suddenly thrust, and suddenly he thrust wildly, with a hint of heat in his eyes.

Jiyue stood one meter away and lowered her head slightly, "Marquis Ziyi, is there anything wrong with it so late?"

He did not get up to greet him, it was a failure of manners, but everyone seemed to have not seen it and didn't mention it.

The Marquis of Ziyi looked at her for a long time, and Jiyue was always standing with a faint expression.

After a while, the Ziyi Hou came to her senses and let out a long sigh, "I'll take you to a place."

Jiyue turned her head and looked outside. It was dark outside, and she couldn't see her five fingers. "Where to go?"

Ziyi Hou raised her eyebrows provocatively, "Don't you dare?"

Ji Yue's eyes were bright and she looked at him calmly, "What's there to dare?"

Banchun and Bandong, who were standing on the same side, were very anxious and spoke at the same time, "Master."

Ji Yue waved her hand and smiled slightly, "Marquis Ziyi will not hurt me, never."

The eyes of the Ziyi Hou flashed, "Let's go."

In front of the ruins, two big red lanterns flashed, like ghost fire.

The weeds are overgrown, the pavilions are half-collapsed, and the scene is a shattered scene.

The dark night was too dark. Even if Mu Jiyue looked around hard, she could only see that the house was abandoned and no one lived there.

“Where is this?”

The voice of Ziyi Hou was a little strange, "You have never been here?"

Mu Jiyue's heart moved, "No, what's wrong? Should I come?"

Ziyi Hou looked around and said lightly, "This is the An Mansion that was once."

Mu Jiyue was stunned, "An Mansion? My mother's mother's home."

The An clan has produced countless amazing figures and a grand family. Unfortunately, even the huge family is destroyed under an imperial edict.

A hint of loneliness surged in the heart of the Ziyi Hou, "Yes, your grandfather's family."

An, An, the biggest mistake is that his master is that his merits are extremely powerful.

Standing in front of the ruins, he sighed with emotion, "Who could have thought that this was once the first tribe of God's blessing."

He had countless feelings, but Mu Jiyue had no feelings, as if she was looking at the place where strangers lived, without any feelings, "at least she was brilliant."

I haven't seen it before, so I naturally have no feelings.

She is not a person with rich emotions. Just hearing about it can't impress her.

Ziyi Hou was choked and his feelings did not resonate with him.

"Can you imagine the feeling of the whole world collapsed overnight and your loved ones died?"

And he knew that feeling too well, and he wanted to die with his family.

He had nightmares every night and couldn't fall asleep for a long time after waking up.

Every day is like living in purgatory and not getting redemption.

Mu Jiyue looked at him deeply. His pain was so profound, but she couldn't empathize. "No, because I had no relatives since I was born."

The purple-clothed Hou suddenly stared at Qing Qing, "Jiyue."

His heart was greatly shocked and sour.

She was more unfortunate than him, at least he had, and she never had it.

As soon as she was born, her biological mother was executed by her biological father, and she was thrown to the cold palace as a young woman.

No one loves or cares about it, and everything depends on oneself.

No one knows how she survived it.

Just thinking about it, he felt so heartbroken!

A gentle voice sounded in my ears, "Jiang Suifeng, don't always look back. People should look forward. No matter how difficult or painful it is, they should grit their teeth and move forward. As long as people are alive, there will be no obstacles that they cannot overcome."

Suddenly, she was pulled into her arms by the Purple Marquis and was startled, "Ah, Jiang Suifeng."

The Marquis of Ziyi hugged her tightly, as if this was his redemption.

"I have no relatives except you."

Sadness came overwhelmed in the dark night, Jiyue's nose felt sore, and she couldn't help but pat his shoulder, "No matter what happens, you are my brother and my closest family."

No one is easy!

In the dark night, the sadness of the Ziyi Hou was no longer hidden, "Why can't it be your husband?"

He wanted to be her family, have a few children, and be with her until old age.

Where there is her is home!

He has been so eager and looking forward to it, thinking that as long as he works hard, he will get everything he wants.

However, she coldly rejected his hand!

Jiyue was very sad, and her heart ached slightly, but she ignored it. "You know very well in your heart, brother, accept the reality. You will not only have a good sister, but also a good brother-in-law."

These words deeply stimulated the Ziyi Hou and shouted, "I don't want it, I only lack one wife."

She was a bad girl. She knew that he was in pain, but she still sprinkled salt on his wound.

Jiyue's eyes burned, and she forced herself to hold back. Two clear tears disappeared in the cold wind, and no one noticed it. "I have always been your obsession, I know."

It’s not just obsession, it’s the meaning of his living in the world!

She knows it all!

The Ziyi Hou's face was pale, as if she was punched hard. It turned out that she didn't know him, but she knew him too much.

But, he just refused to choose him!

"Then why can't it be fulfilled?"

"If you don't love me, how can you fulfill it?" Mu Jiyue said the cruelest words, but her eyes were covered with crystal tears. "I have never been a person who makes things difficult for me, I am selfish."

So don't love her.

Forgot her completely!

Just leave all the sadness to her!

The purple-yi Hou's whole body was stiff, her expression was muddy, and her heart was numb.

"It's not only selfish, but also ruthless and cold."

He couldn't see her expression, nor did he want to see it. If possible, he hoped he would never know her.

Mu Jiyue's tears were flowing down, but she raised her head high, "Well, I'm so bad, just ignore me."

If you are far away, don't forgive her, okay?

If she could, she would be willing to exchange everything for him without being sad!

She can't give what he wants.

Then she would rather be cruel and hurt him with the cruelest words!

Let him hate it!

Hate is easier than love!
Chapter completed!