Rebirth of the Phoenix

The pain of the truth finally

Ye Qingge fed Ying Rumeng a bowl of porridge before walking towards Langhuan Palace.

Ying Rushuang prepared a table of exquisite wine and dishes, all of which he liked to eat and drink. Even the porcelain bowls that served rice and the chopsticks that carried vegetables were his favorite styles, patterns and colors, and mother's intentions.

Once, Ye Qingge felt it vividly.

Ye Qingge was not moved. That was fake, but the more this happened, the less he could not speak.

I cannot ask my mother to delegate power, I cannot ask my mother not to dream, I cannot ask my mother to ask her all kinds of sensitive questions...

What Shadow Rushuang wants is this effect.

"Ge'er, this is your favorite braised pork. It's been a whole day of low heat," she took the food to her son, "Six points thin, four points fat, not greasy at all."

"Thank you mother." Ye Qingge ate the soft and tasty braised pork and said to himself, I like to eat braised pork, but I actually prefer to eat chopped pepper fish head and spicy chicken.

When will he eat spicy food if he wants to eat spicy food?

While Ying Rushuang was bringing him vegetables and pouring wine, she talked to him about the past. At that time, Ye Jiu had not come to make trouble. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were like mother and daughter, and the family of three was having fun. That was indeed the most beautiful thing in Ye Qingge's life.

Time.

However, Ye Qingge was a little dazed when he listened to these lives that were obviously not long ago: Can he come back with such a life?

Suddenly, behind the gauze curtain, a fluttering and soothing sound of the piano sounded like a natural sound.

The sound of the piano was like a breeze, waving towards him, making his restless and depressed mood suddenly improved a lot.

While drinking the sweet and sour fruit wine, he looked at the curtain with a few drunken eyes. This song should only be found in the sky.

Behind the gauze curtain, a graceful and petite figure appeared faintly.

As he looked at it, his heart slowly beat faster: Is it an illusion? Why did he think that the woman behind the gauze curtain looks a bit like Meng'er?

Meng'er back then was also beautiful and ethereal in the clouds and fog, out of reach...

Ying Rushuang saw that he was attracted by the woman behind the gauze curtain, and smiled and didn't speak, but just poured him wine at the right time.

He will be easily tempted by beauty when he gets drunk. This fruit wine seems to be of little depth, but in fact, it is like wine, with a strong stamina.

Ye Qingge listened to the piano, looked at the flowers in the fog, staring at the gauze curtain, and drank wine all the time. He had no idea that he had drunk a lot, so much that his consciousness slowly blurred.

Finally, the sound of the piano like a breeze ended.

Ye Qingge sighed: "I still have to...I still have to listen..."

Ying Rushuang smiled and said to the woman behind the gauze curtain: "Meng'er——Let's come out and serve the emperor well."

Meng'er? Ye Qingge opened his eyes wide and looked at a lovable tender horn that stretched out from behind the gauze curtain like a tender bud that broke through the ground. Then he gently pushed the gauze curtain to the side, and the gauze curtain was like

Then, a beloved woman with no makeup, like a baby born from the water, walked out gently, saluted gracefully, and said softly: "Meng'er has seen the Emperor--"

Meng'er? Ye Qingge looked at her in a daze. It was really Meng'er. Meng'er from more than ten years ago washed away the dew. It was the real Meng'er.

He stretched out his hand: "Come here, let me see you..."

The shadow walked over like a jade-tinged tinger and stood in front of Ye Qingge.

The closer the beauty in this world, the more you look at the beauty, the more you lose your beauty. But the emperor is different. It can withstand the distance and close up, and the more you look at it, the more charming it becomes.

For Ye Qingge, the girl version and the small version of "Meng'er" in front of him are becoming more and more beautiful as he looks. This beauty with bare face is more attractive than the makeup of the makeup.

As he looked at it, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Ying Ruyu's hand. His delicate, delicate and smooth skin was as touched as a newborn baby, and he couldn't help but caressed it gently.

As I stroked and stroked, my hands increased and moved upwards.

Ying Ruyu seemed so delicate that she could not bear such a slight force. She let out a low voice and poured softly into Ye Qingge's arms.

The warm and soft jade is soft and boneless. Not only does it feel and feel great in the touch, but the fragrance on her body is also very popular for Ye Qingge.

Ye Qingge couldn't help but hug her tightly and lowered her head to kiss her.

I immediately became addicted to kissing.

Ying Rushuang saw it in her eyes, smiled faintly, exited silently, and closed the door.

Fighting with her? The shadow is still tender!

That night, Ye Qingge did not return to Zichen Palace.

In the second half of the night, Ying Ru Ru woke up from her dream, sat in the darkness, staring at the darkness coldly.

After careful care for so many days, her health has improved a little and the medicinal properties have passed. She is now extremely sober.

Without anyone disturbing her, she could recall everything that happened these days. Her mind, which had been chaotic for a long time due to pain, once she recovered from waking up, her memories and thoughts would be extremely clear.

It seems that everything is in reincarnation and reenactment.

Ying Rushuang and Ying Rubing look exactly the same. When Ying Rushuang gave birth to a child, Ying Rubing replaced Ying Rushuang. Many years later, Ye Jiu and Ye Qingge also looked exactly the same, and Ye Jiu also wanted to replace him.

Ye Qingge is almost a serious illness. If Ye Qingge gets another serious illness and is isolated from the world, then Ye Jiu can probably replace Ye Qingge silently like a shadow like ice...

No! She jumped up suddenly, her eyes widened, and she almost screamed: Didn’t Ye Qingge have a serious illness? When he was sick, wasn’t he just bedridden and didn’t see outsiders? He was sick all the time

After nearly a year and a half, I was unable to speak or open my eyes. After recovering from the illness, my voice and eyes changed slightly.

Others can't feel it, but she has been staring at Ye Qingge since she was a child and knows the details of Ye Qingge well.

After Ye Qingge recovered from illness, she did change. She was like others, thinking it was caused by long-term injuries, but now she thinks that the place where he changed is precisely his most charming and innate characteristic—

—The peach blossom eyes that can discharge electricity, the evil and enchanting style, the cynical and unruly character of Jiewu, these are the things that she is most obsessed with him!

She once asked him why he became a kind and infatuated man, and he said, "Because I love you, I want to become a good man to make you happy." But... this kind of change is based on her attitude towards the night

Qingge knew that he would not have changed like this.

"I have said a long time ago that I will never love you, I will never marry you, you will die of this heart." Ye Jiu's words rang in her ears.

Her heart was hit hard, and her whole body was paralyzed and painful.

She grabbed her chest tightly, and was so painful that she couldn't breathe: At that time, she and Ye Jiu had just met, but why did Ye Jiu say this as if they had known each other for a long time, and it seemed that he knew her very well?

In fact, he really knew her very well. He knew from the beginning that she would fall in love with him and that she would be led by him!

He also said, "Why are you so stupid?", "You can't even understand the simple truth?", "When you know who I am, you know where to find me", and his mocking smile

Voice and eyes... This is, this is the man she loves!

Tears fell like rain, she buried her face in the quilt and cried bitterly.

The huge and gorgeous dormitory was filled with her heart-wrenching crying, but it was low, heavy, and depressing, and no trace of it was leaking out.

The arrogant, unattainable young lady of the Shadow Mansion, known as the world's number one beauty, is like a dream, and the extremely noble Empress Dashun has been pampered from birth, and she has nothing to do with.

This is the first time I cried bitterly late at night, and it is so miserable!

No one knows her pain and regret at this moment!

The greatest and most unbearable regret in this life!

Because, she finally understood that Ye Jiu was the real Ye Qingge, the Ye Qingge she loved. Ye Qingge, who had been married for six years, was simply a stranger, and no one knew whose surname was.

, Where did you come from, and what kind of strange man is he?

In this life, she only loves that evil, beautiful and uncontrollable man!

She just wants to spend time with this man in her life!

In this life, she would never accept being touched by other men. In this life, from her hair, skin, bones, blood, to her soul, life, all belonged to that man, and no man could touch her!

However, she, who regards him as her life, misjudged a fake, happily married a fake, and shared a bed with him, loving for more than two thousand days and nights!

She looked at the man intently for eighteen years, but she couldn't even recognize the truth or falsehood!

Her life was destroyed!

She hated! She was angry! She was sad! She was heartbroken! She hated herself, even more hated that fake guy, and also hated everyone who united to deceive her!

I hate it so much! I hate it so much! I really hate it so much! I really want to die!

She cried heartbrokenly, and she mistakenly recognized the man who was committed to it, and was in another gorgeous room, flirting with another stunning beauty.

One night later, she fainted due to great pain and stimulation, as well as her long cry.

It was bright and the sun had compressed the shadow very short. There was still no sound in the room. The maids shouted many times, but there was no echo in the room. They were worried that the master would have something to do, so they dared to push the door and enter. As a result, they saw that the master's eyes were red.

It was as red and swollen as peaches. The quilt was wet. It was not covered with a quilt above the waist. The person was lying straight and his face was terrifyingly pale.

It feels...like a dead person!

They were completely frightened!

A palace maid quietly reached out to touch the master's pulse, and breathed a little relieved, and her heart was still hung up again, because the master's body was extremely cold, and it didn't look like living in a warm and gorgeous room at all.

The body temperature that people will have.

"Hurry, go and call the imperial physician-"

"Where is the emperor? Go and call the emperor--"

"Go and bring hot water and hot porridge. Also, the sheets are wet, so change the bed and dry it..."

...

Zichen Palace was in a panic.

Nearly half an hour later, it was almost noon that Ye Qingge hurriedly broke into Zichen Palace.