Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

He bit his lip and stood aside with tears in his eyes.

Seeing the blood flowing down her forehead, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover it.

I want to brag about it, it hurts so much.

"Si Si..."

He couldn't hear what Her Majesty the Empress was scolding at all, so he just stood in front of her, stretched out his hand, and touched her forehead carefully.

Tears fell from my eyes uncontrollably, I wanted to cry but felt uncomfortable.

My heart hurts terribly.

The hard inkstone seemed to hit his heart hard. He cried and wanted to hug her.

He missed it over and over again, and he kept getting closer over and over again.

While crying, he called her name.

Crying so much that I can't help myself.

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The surrounding scene changed again.

The decree granting marriage has come down.

In the Prime Minister's Palace, the arrogant young master burned the imperial edict on the spot after hearing the contents of the imperial edict read out by the people in the palace.

He lost his temper and threw everything at hand.

The prime minister's house was in a state of chaos, and the ground was in a mess.

He was furious, his eyes were red, and he said he would not marry until he died.

The threatening voice made the person who wanted to visit stop at the door.

The red figure stood at the door, quietly listening to his vicious words inside.

They all scolded her, saying she was disgusting, unworthy, and that she wanted to eat swan meat.

She stood outside the door, holding the gift she wanted to give him.

Just listen and say nothing.

On the side, the little pitiful little tail-like creature followed behind her with a pale face.

Hearing the abuse he had said inside, he felt a little flustered.

The hands that wanted to hold her tightened and opened, opened and tightened.

Like a child who knew he had done something wrong, he looked at her with red eyes and shook his head.

He shook his head repeatedly, shook his head in panic, and denied it.

"No...it's not..."

"Si Si... Si Si, don't be angry..."

He wanted to cover up the harsh sound inside.

He didn't mean it, he didn't mean to scold her...

The voices inside were so ugly, so harsh, so arrogant and unreasonable.

The more he listened, the paler his face became, almost transparent, and his body was crumbling.

In the moist, tearful eyes, the soft and dependent light broke.

Extremely fragile, extremely frightened.

Terrified and miserable, tearful.

Shaking his head, he wanted to explain.

"It's not like this... it's not like this..." It's not like this...

"I like you...Sisi...don't be angry..."

He cried, flustered and overwhelmed.

I want to reach out and cover her ears, not wanting her to hear those words.

But he couldn't touch her, not at all!

It's always a miss, and you can never catch her.

Just like his mood at the moment, everything was tied together.

Being soaked in the cold water weighed down his heart, making it so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

Uncomfortable, suffocating, panic-stricken and depressing.

Wanting to desperately hold on to her, grasping the only life-saving straw——

However, he couldn't catch it.

No matter how hard I try, I can't catch it.

He cried like a child who had lost his home.

I covered my ears, not wanting to hear those hurtful words.

Shaking his head, the crying became louder and louder.

The nose is red, the eyes are red, like roses that have been crushed and mashed into juice, red and beautiful.

Like a rabbit that has been greatly wronged.

Obviously, he was not the one being scolded.

"I didn't mean it...I didn't mean it..."