But... he didn't know what was wrong with him, why he was attracted to such a person, and when she was crying, he felt an uncontrollable pity in his heart.
When he came to his senses, he realized that he was really finished.
He, Huo Wuyou, will die because of Xue Zhiyi sooner or later.
He withdrew his hand and stroked his wet fingertips, feeling annoyed... He could have fallen in love with anyone, why did he have to fall in love with Xue Zhiyi?
Huo Wuyou raised his eyebrows, looked at the gradually darkening sky, took a deep breath of the cold evening breeze, and said nothing.
Xue Zhiyi just lowered his eyes silently. After a moment, he said, "That's all I have to say. It's getting late. Zhiyi, I'll take my leave."
After watching Xue Zhiyi's back until he disappeared, Huo Wuyou looked at his hands dejectedly: This time I can no longer hide it.
It has always been others who admired him, but now the situation has changed and it is his turn to lose control of his feelings towards others.
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Cuiwei Palace.
When Ge Yuanhui woke up, he felt groggy.
She touched her head and found it was wrapped in gauze.
Suddenly remembering something, she sat up, breathing rapidly.
Seeing this, the maidservant who was serving her hurriedly asked her, "Miss Ge, you are awake. Are you feeling unwell? I will send for the imperial physician for you!"
Ge Yuanhui pushed the palace maid away, got off the bed, and stumbled to the dressing table.
The self in the mirror has the appearance of spring flowers and the morning moon. Even though her face is a little pale, she is still breathtakingly beautiful.
But her forehead was still covered with gauze, and her hands were trembling as she carefully untied the gauze.
Seeing this, the palace maid hurriedly advised her: "Miss, this was just bandaged by the imperial physician, you can't untie it..."
Ge Yuanhui turned a deaf ear and continued to peel off the pages one circle at a time.
When the innermost layer of gauze was removed, she felt a tearing pain on her forehead, but she had no time to care.
On her flawless face, which was like a jade disk, there was a scar that was so deep that the bone could be seen, and it was an inch long.
"ah--!"
She grabbed the comb on the table and smashed it against the bronze mirror until the center of the mirror dented and deformed, and could no longer reflect her face.
Why...why!
"Why is this happening...why!" she screamed, her heart broken.
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