You only have eyes for your ex-husband, so what am I?
When Qi Yan didn't come back, you kept missing him.
He is back, and you are worried about his safety, his this and his that.
Sheng Xiyan, since you entered the palace, have I not taken good care of you?
Not patient enough?
I always want to water it with my sincerity, and I am willing to wait until you and I are in harmony with each other.
But you are fickle, always trying to fool me and putting on a show with me.
Do you think I can't feel it?"
Sheng Xiyan's crying voice was trembling, like a bird drenched by a storm, shivering.
He didn't feel her heart.
She also opened her arms to him, and loved him and was in love with him.
It was obviously you who changed your mind first, but you put the blame on me?
Sheng Xiyan realized that Xuan Ling's feelings for her were not love, but just an unwilling possessive desire.
So he could love Cui Nianmi and be good to her at the same time.
The moment you understand this, there is no point in arguing anymore.
There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart.
"I was wrong. Everything is my fault."
She nodded repeatedly, admitting her mistake.
Xuan Ling smiled bitterly,
He and she have always been,
I can’t understand love either.
I hate it but I don't understand it,
Pulled till all over,
They stabbed each other with knives, but kept their hands tightly clasped together.
It is a mixture of love and hate.
He shook her hand off.
Sheng Xiyan trembled as she pulled her clothes into place and buttoned them in a messy manner.
Sobbing softly.
After a moment he knelt on the ground, clenching his fists.
She bit her lower lip and tears flowed out.
The depression and anger that had been suppressed during this period burst out in her chest, filling her mind and making it unclear.
Destroy it,
I will make you regret it!
Let your children die and make you suffer unbearably!
Xuan Ling strode out of the East Warm Pavilion. Jiang Jiang and Le Wen were playing in the West Warm Pavilion. When they heard the sound, they ran over.
"Father, is it Mother crying?"
Xuan Ling picked up Jiang Jiang and went to the Yangxin Palace.
"Father, I want to see Mother!"
Xuan Ling's eyes were red, and he sobbed in a way that was inconsistent with his status, almost like a spoiled child:
"General, what about you? Do you love Qi Yan or our father?"
"I only love my father!"
Xuan Ling hugged him tightly, his body trembling, relieved that he finally had a son who only loved him.
"Father, if you treat mother badly, I will no longer love you!"
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