In the first month of the year, the capital is covered with snow. The city is covered in silver and accompanied by the sound of crunching snow, it is empty and lonely. A small scarlet sedan walked through the misty snow, and the four men carrying the sedan walked gently and slowly. The girl walking in front of the sedan wore her hair in the bun of a servant girl. Although her clothes were not eye-catching, anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that they were palace items. The girl's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly and she called the person in the sedan chair softly: "Princess..."
A trace of despair appeared on Xi Ning's face. Seeing this, Lu Sheng'an felt as if needles pricking his heart. He staggered, drunk and yelling like a child: "I won't marry you! I won't marry you!!!"
The king is like road dust, and the concubine is like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony?
At this moment, I understood how my mother felt back then.
It turns out that the most painful feeling in the world is to do something knowing that it cannot be done.
The two are facing each other, each is his master.
Whoever falls in love with whomever loses will lose his life.
I've already lost. He just refused to admit defeat.
It would be better to let her hate him. If she retaliates against him, she will not be hurt, let alone her life.
It was just the hatred in her eyes that made his heart ache.
There was no moment when he hated his own cleverness more than now. How he wished he could be an ignorant mortal who could tell her freely——
Not me.
I was not the one who did the things that hurt you.
I would never do anything to make you sad.
Because——
i love you
Seven's modern great essay: "The Great CEO"
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