Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

"I'm fine." She still said stubbornly, but her voice was so hoarse that it was hard to hear.

Rong Hua's voice should be like the oriole coming out of the valley or the flowing water from the small spring. When did it become like this?

When things are like this, how can you still stubbornly say it's okay? Who are you trying to deceive with this kind of lie?

"Miss..." Zuo Zuo said.

"Zuo Zuo, keep going. I don't want to give up halfway." She closed her eyes and held on to the bed with both hands. If she stopped this time, she might not have the courage next time. It's not that she didn't have the courage to bear it.

Pain, but not having the courage to completely erase that man without leaving a trace.

Only she can understand how deep her love can be; only she can understand the determination of her current actions.

"Miss, I don't want this." Zuo Zuo looked at the completely red wound and felt so sad that he wanted to cry.

"Zuo Zuo."

Rong Hua was unable to say too many words anymore.

Turning left and right, he knocked down the potion at once: "Miss, do you still remember how you were about to die because of the pain of this injury? I don't know why the lady wants to remove this scar suddenly now, but I can't do it. I don't know.

Do you understand why every time the pain is borne by the young lady alone? The young lady doesn’t let the servant say it, but the servant wants to say it. The young lady has paid so much for the master over the years, and now, what has she got? Only scars all over her body.

Miss, don’t love me anymore, okay? Miss should be waiting for others to love you. Miss should not suffer these pains, but why, she always has to suffer these." Zuo Zuo cried beside Rong Hua's pillow.

I couldn't help but pour these medicines onto the wound no matter what.

Yes, why should she endure all this? She also wanted to wait for others to love her. However, it would be great if love could choose who to love so rationally. However, all the people who came to propose marriage were not named Zhongli, let alone her.

The person she has longed for, there was only one person she wanted from beginning to end, so why did it not end well?

She thought she could marry him, but her young words had already made her seem to be the closest to him, but in fact she was the farthest.

Mu Qingshuang, it would be great if she were not Mu Qingshuang. In this way, she would not meet that man who would make her feel that the whole world is eclipsed whenever he smiles.

She wished that instead of Mu Qingshuang, she would stay away from Zhongliye for the rest of her life, let alone Ronghua, and could only guard Jieyu Tower. In this way, maybe she could meet another person, and the world would be long and the two of them would be happy.

Rong Hua closed his eyes, and the tears finally fell slowly from the corners of his eyes.

Just because everything has happened now, and there will never be another Zhongli night in this world that makes her worry so much that she only hopes for your arrival a thousand times.

Outside the house, the man in white shirt stood in the moonlight, with one hand behind his back, looking at the shining house prices with thick and unreadable emotions in his eyes.

When she started screaming, he appeared, but he just stood here, under her window, looking from a distance. Even though he didn't even see her clothes, he still didn't take a step closer.

Because he understood her thoughts so well, he knew that it was useless to get closer, so, as he had for many years, he only watched from a distance.

Two people have the same deep thoughts, but why are they used on different people, causing such torture for many years.