Shattered Glass

All that should be said, Mei Li walked back to her room much easier than when she came, her footsteps were still vain, but not as difficult as just now.

When the little palace lady guarding her door saw her and Hong Ling coming back, she looked into the room with a frown, Mei Li smiled coldly, Jing Xuan was inside, she was not surprised.

Compared to her indifference, Hong Ling was nervous to death, and even tripped on the threshold when helping her into the room.

The candlelight in the room was not bright. Jing Xuan sat in a chair expressionlessly. Mei Li did not look up at him, but implicitly resisted and bowed her head to bless him, and ordered Hongling to help her go to bed and lie down. After tossing this for a long time, she was really exhausted.

Jing Xuan, who was ignored by her, didn't get furious, but sneered slightly, "Are you going to be a monk?" His tone was full of sarcasm, but he was cold and calm.

"Yeah." She coped with her back to him, facing into the bed.

"Very good. It's also considered Ji De to self-cultivation." He laughed sarcastically.

She closed her eyes and wrapped the quilt tightly and ignored him.

"I have already given the emperor to the emperor, and asked him to transfer Tuha to my command as a pioneer. He is a little older, but...experienced." He sneered, successfully watching her stiffen her back. "Well, you can recuperate well, choose that nunnery, and I am willing to give you a ride."

Mei Li clenched the quilt tightly, he... just scared her, right?

He didn't delay when he finished speaking, and walked away without delay.

Hong Ling patted her chest lightly. She didn't expect it. Originally, he thought that Lord Qing would be furious when he knew about Ge Ge's decision. Seeing his attitude in Ge Ge's disease, he seemed to be very concerned, but she didn't expect her heart to be so cold!

"Pour me a cup of hot tea." Mei Li tremblingly commanded, her heart suddenly panicked, Jing Xuan's attitude made her unexpected, and it seemed that she felt more dangerous and terrifying than his anger.

Before half a cup of tea was drunk, rushing footsteps sounded outside, and the wooden soles of the flag shoes stepped on the blue bricks to make a messy "click" sound, which made people inexplicably upset and nervous.

"Gege, Ying Ru..." Before the little palace lady passed the transmission, Ying Ru Fujin had already rushed in. Her face was blue and her eyes were red, and she looked at her with resentment and anger. Mei Li hurriedly got out of bed, Ying Ru Fujin actually knelt down in front of her, knocking her head on the cold blue brick.

"Cracking!" The tea cup that Meili handed to Hongling before she could smashed to pieces on the ground. She gaped and looked at Ying Rufujin, who was tearful but indifferent, and was so shocked that she forgot to help her up.

"Gege, Gege!" Ying Ru Fujin called her louder and louder, like a curse and pleading, "You can let our house go! Please be kind!"

Hongling nudged Mei Li, who was already staying there, and she remembered to pull Ying Rufujin to get up. She was already weak in her hands and feet. In addition, Ying Rufujin insisted on kneeling. She couldn't hold her at all, and she didn't dare to receive Fujin. She bowed her knees, and Mei Li had to kneel down to her.

"Fu Jin..." She silently endured Ying as Fu Jin grabbed her aching arm, and decided to leave Yonghe without knowing how to speak.

"Gege, I know I'm like this... Being an elder is really shameful, but it's because of "you"!" She emphasized this respectful name, and her tone was so heavy that Mi Li shivered all over. "My husband is going to work in front of the battle when he is old, and my son is now locked up in the jail... Grid, at the beginning our family agreed to the meaning of our ancestors, even if we were not kind to you, we did not owe you anything. ! My son, for you..." Ying Ru Fujin's voice sharpened, "Even if it is because of his love for you, you should stop hurting him, stop hurting our family!"

Mei Li sank softly on the ground... No wonder he was so calm, no wonder he was so indifferent, he didn't use it to force her, and didn't need to say a word to her, it had already driven her to a dead end!

She closed her eyes, looked up to the sky and smiled bitterly, tears rolling down her cheeks messily. She couldn't cry. She was the man she could get by hollowing out her mind... Unexpectedly, when she finally belonged to him, she would be so desperate and painful.

"Fu Jin, Mi Li...know how to do it." She didn't open her eyes, and she suddenly lost interest in everything around her. She felt that she was being pulled onto the couch by several people, and she didn't know what else Ying Rufujin said, when she left, whether the night was already deep, and when it would light up.

When she opened her eyes again, the sunlight shining through the doors and windows was too bright. It was a sunny spring day, and she just felt her eyes sting. Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, she looked straight at herself, haggard like a ghost, in the mirror, "Hongling, dress me up."

Hong Ling, who had been watching her by the side, was frightened by her tone, and leaped over to support her shoulders, "Gege, don't think about it!"

"Hurry up, I have something to go out." Mei Li urged with a faint smile.

Her hair is easy to comb, and she doesn't need to wear too much jewelry, and she is quickly finished. "Go get my pale blue robe, I want to wear that today." She said casually.

Hong Ling nodded and walked quickly.

Meili walked out of the room, Huamu was very energetic in the sun, she smiled and glanced over the colorful, the room where people placed the chores had the door open, she walked in and easily found the poisonous mouse arsenic in the drawer. When she returned to the room, she looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction for a while before Hongling took her clothes and bag back in a panic.

She knew that her death...was meaningless, but she was so angry! She is angry with Jingxuan, and even more angry with fate! When she wanted to marry him, he refused to agree and forgot his suffering... She looked at the mirror and laughed at herself, she endured desperately, and she endured the lonely and miserable years of cold palace, when she secretly thanked herself I finally forgot about him, and when I finally got Yong Hyuk, he had to get her! She took the pain he wanted her so fiercely!

She couldn't control the fate of others as strongly as he did. She turned her hands into the clouds and rained her hands. She has always been the one controlled and manipulated! She can't even hide! She didn't want to hunt for death. She had suffered so many moments when she wanted to die, but she had no other way but to die to let him eat him once!

She laughed suddenly and realized that so much suffering had not completely wiped out her willfulness. In fact, if you don't love him, there is nothing wrong with marrying him. His family is rich and powerful, and marry him well, eat well and dress well. Not really! She was so annoyed that she was called to come and go as soon as she was called, how could she let out such a tone!

This is Meili Gege! She smiled and looked at herself in the mirror, as if she had met an old friend.

For convenience, Jing Xuan did not go to live in Chengde. He stayed in a remote side hall of the palace. Unlike other palaces, it was guarded by many soldiers. The **** who was in charge of the communication went for a long time before coming out, and actually told her that the prince hadn't got up yet.

Mei Li picked up the corner of her mouth, and he also replied with some colors. Since childhood, he hasn't been able to learn martial arts. When he asked her to wait, she waited.

For half an hour, Mei Li's legs had been stiff and sore that she was about to lose consciousness before she was taken into the inner room. He was leisurely wearing a loose long gown sitting in the magistrate's chair and drinking tea. He saw that her face was dead white and her lips were brought in with chapped lips, and he pretended to be attentively asking the maid to serve her tea.

Mei Li didn't salute him anymore, didn't avoid his gaze anymore, looked straight at his face, and was looked at by her cold eyes, his smiling eyes filled with anger and coldness.

"Why are you looking for me? Have you chosen a holy place for refuge?" He snorted coldly, resting the tea cup in his hand on the table.

"I will do what you want me to do," she said.

"What do I want you?" He squinted at her, pretending to be puzzled.

"Let Yonghe go, don't embarrass him Ama, I listen to you everything." She said word by word, suddenly wanting to laugh a little bit, listen to him everything? Not!

"Hmm—" He watched her stretch the tone, "Is it?"

"Yes!" She deceived him very happily, feeling a pleasure of revenge for her own death.

"Very well, now you go to the ancestor's place and tell your decision in person." He stood up and ordered the maid to change him into a formal gown, "Oh, yes." He seemed to have just remembered something that didn't matter. He was being served and dressed like gossip, and said: "I won't be able to release Yong Hyuk until I marry you. If you seek death, I will let his family bury you."

The air in her chest seemed to be evacuated suddenly, and she was stunned for a while, she shook her head in disbelief, as if babbling and persuading herself: "No, you won't be so foolish!"

He pushed the maid away, buttoned the buttons, and looked at her with a gray face, "Why not? As long as I'm happy."

"Nonsense!" She felt that her last blow was completely ineffective in front of him, her head began to heat, and the compulsory calmness and self-sufficiency fell apart. You don't know how to do it yourself!" She took two steps back unable to restrain herself, staring at him in panic.

He was neatly dressed, smiled and walked over and pinched her trembling little chin like a caress, but his tone was cold and cruel, "The Qing Dynasty will continue to pass on even the emperor is missing, let alone the little Tuha! Does Meili blame me? ?" He asked with a smile, almost weirdly gentle.

She stared at him, unable to say a word anymore, making an expression.

"You shouldn't blame me. You should blame that man. If he is better than me, he can put me in a jail, and if I live or die, why do you need to look at me like this?"

When he pulled her arm, she staggered and fell to the ground by him, her hands and feet were so weak that she couldn't stand up.

He didn't help her, instead he lifted her chin and forced her to look at him, "I checked, it will be a good day in five days."

Five days... She didn't want to look at him, so she could only close her eyes.

When she felt that she had no strength to fight anymore and had to succumb to him and fate, the courageous Miri who had made her jump for joy finally broke the last trace of contact with her. She fell into patience again, into despair... The past Mei Li finally died completely, leaving her... a woman who was helpless but unable to resist her fate.

Her grief angered him.

She nodded slightly, "Okay." The sooner the better, if it is all destined for a good ending, she hopes that Yonghe will suffer less.

He gritted his teeth tightly, she did not agree, he hated, she agreed, he hated it even more! It's all for that man! She has been pestering him since she was twelve, so why can't she compare to the few months she spent with Yong Hyuk? !

He hates it so much, he can only use the most mean words to soothe this anger. "My house in Chengde has asked them to clean up, marry you, don't have to spend too much time, five days is enough to arrange it properly."

She still didn't open her eyes, and her bloodless lips still only vomited a light "Okay."

"Go!" He violently dragged her up from the ground, "Go and tell the ancestor by yourself!"

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