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Beginning of Chapter Eleven(2/2)

Teeth snorted coldly, with a lot of low-quality silk hanging on his mouth, "Don't worry, no matter how ugly this girl is, she will not be worse than you."

I accidentally caught a glimpse of half of his face on the lake that day. Wasn't it disfigured?

The other half is a shame

But since people don't want to see it, Bai Qingli is no longer that curious baby, so be it.

Xiao Teng looked helplessly at this girl who was not inferior to others and smiled.

Not only is she not afraid to talk back, but her appearance is also very unique

He was right about her after all.

"Why are you so nice to me?" Bai Qingli asked what she had been holding back for several days.

When he first entered the palace, he accidentally saved her, but this time

Since he knew how terrible her death was, why did he use the strength of his heart and even his life to save her from the hands of the prince?

Xiao Teng just looked at her quietly and said nothing.

After a long time, just when Bai Qingli thought he was wishful thinking, the boy suddenly opened his thin lips and exhaled, "For your blood, it's worth it."

Bai Qingli just felt that his brain was buzzing and going blank.

Who said that the ancient saying of reserve can touch people's hearts more than the most romantic words.

When a man is most charming

You are willing to bleed for a woman and then stick with it.

Bai Qingli's heart was really like a pool of spring water, her eyes were red and full of lustful desire.

"Why?" she muttered to herself, almost like gibberish.

The eyes behind Xiao Teng's mask are no longer as cold as before, with a broken golden color and full of tenderness.

"Do you still remember the winter solstice six years ago?" Yagyu Natsuye sighed softly and asked.

Six years ago, Bai Qingli was stunned. It was still the same. If there was no story behind it, how could she remember it?

Xiao Teng couldn't help but smile at her silence, his thin lips ticking like a gorgeous poppy flower. "Six years ago, you were too young to remember."

Bai Qingli blinked, an inexplicable jealousy welling up in her heart.

It turns out that all this is just a matter between him and the original, and she really has no intersection.

"That winter, my grandma went, as did my mother and little wife. The queen invited the abbot of Xiangguo Temple to enter the palace. The abbot said that I was bad luck, a bad queen, and a bad mother. Soon, my father also fell ill, and I became

A target in the palace."

Bai Qingli was puzzled after hearing this.

Although Xiao Teng is a prince, his journey has been bumpy. No wonder such a person is so cold.

After so many years, I can't hear much sadness in his voice. His voice is very weak, as if he is telling someone else's story.

"On the winter solstice, you followed your mother into the palace and slipped into the royal garden."

Xiao Teng spoke slowly, with a smile always on his lips, as if he was lost in childhood memories.

"On the day of the winter solstice, the queen, her son, the queen and her daughter reunited. I was the only one wandering around aimlessly, like a lonely ghost, all the way to the Imperial Garden."

Bai Qingli listened to what he said. I met him in the Royal Garden

What happened between them still lingers in Xiao Teng's heart, making him deeply attached to Xiao Teng

She listened to his words with a sour heart and a heavy heart.

"That day, I was sitting in the pavilion by the lake in the Royal Garden, feeling depressed. There was a gust of cold wind and I wanted to die."

Bai Qingli was shocked when she heard this.
Chapter completed!
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