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tell her to leave(2/2)

In particular, Xia Houlie's temper became more and more irritable day by day, which made her feel even more incredible.

In the past, although Xia Houlie was cold, he never criticized the palace servants who served him. However, since he was injured, his temper has become very strange. It was only early in the morning when Mu Qingwan saw a palace maid crying from the dragon.

Yu Gong ran out. This was the first time he had been scolded by Xia Houlie in recent times.

And she was not immune. Several times, he threw out the dishes she carefully prepared.

At present, everyone in the entire palace is in danger, saying that the emperor's temperament has changed drastically and he has become harsher and colder than before.

Mu Qingwan sighed inwardly, turned around and went to the small kitchen to bring in the breakfast that had been prepared.

Before she reached the inner hall, she heard a crisp cracking sound coming from inside. Her heart tightened, and she quickly walked in, only to see that all the teapots and teacups on the table had been thrown to the ground, and the porcelain pieces were broken.

It was everywhere, and Xia Houlie, who was standing in front of the table, also had a bright red gash on his big hand from the fragments.

Mu Qingwan's heart ached, and she didn't care about the debris on the floor. She quickly put down the plate in her hand and ran over. She grabbed his hand and examined it carefully. When she saw that it was just a shallow scratch, she felt relieved and went.

Medicine was brought from the cabinet, and while bandaging him, she complained in a low voice:

"You are such a big man, why are you so careless? What happened to make you so angry?"

At this moment, Xia Houlie's heart was like broken pieces of porcelain on the ground. Such a helpless feeling made him at a loss. He really wanted to hold the person in front of him in his arms and take a closer look.

Her face, but now he simply can't do it.

Every day, he felt that the time he could not see was getting longer and longer. Sometimes, he even felt like he was in a thick fog. It always took a long time to recognize everything in front of him clearly.

He didn't want people to notice that he was strange, so he pretended to be grumpy and wouldn't let others get close to him.

But now, he can't even see the face of the woman he loves the most clearly. He can't touch her now. After a while, he will be disabled and can't even take care of himself. What can he talk about?

Give her happiness?

The fear and panic in his heart made him feel as if he was in a maze, and her call came from outside. He knew that he could see her and hug her if he went out, but no matter how he walked, he could not find the exit.

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Regarding the poisoning, only the two brothers Li Changan, Zhaohe, Leng Ji and Lengsu, and Aunt Chu knew about the poisoning. The reason why they told Li Changan and Aunt Chu was because if they wanted to hide it from Qingwan, they would have to rely on their help.

He told Zhaohe because he was unable to handle government affairs in his current condition, not to mention that it was a troubled time. If Yun Chuyi and the others discovered something strange about him, they might take the opportunity to cause trouble.

So now, he has handed over all the government affairs to Showa. He has even prepared for the worst and drafted a will to pass the throne to him.

After many investigations by Leng Ji, Leng Su and the others, it was confirmed that the food-emotion Gu in He Lian Heng's hands was indeed made by Lan Ling He. Without the only antidote, his death was only a matter of time.

As expected, people's hearts are greedy. He remembered that when he learned that his Wan loved him wholeheartedly, he thought at that time that he would be willing to die at that moment.

But now, when his death was really approaching, he prayed to God countless times in his heart to let him live a little longer and spend a little more time with the woman he loved.

It was only now that he remembered that since the two met, the two of them had spent so little time together peacefully and peacefully, so little that he could hardly recall any such fragments in his mind.

What remains is his cruelty, misunderstanding, and suspicion towards her...

He couldn't help but think in his heart that if he could turn back time, he would treat her well and pamper her well from the first day they met, making her the happiest woman in the world instead of going through many hardships.

, only to realize that she is the person he wants to spend his life with.

However, by the time he repented, it was already too late. Now, he didn't even dare to approach her, and could only face her tenderness with a mask of indifference.

He silently said sorry again and again in his heart, but in his ears, he heard his own extremely cold voice:

"Have you even begun to be unable to stand me?"

I? This is the first time that he has called himself this in front of her since the two of them have known each other. She was a little surprised and felt a little aggrieved when she saw his cold attitude towards a stranger. However, her heartache for him still outweighed these.

Emotions, maybe it was just because of the pain of the wound that made him have a bad temper. He didn't mean to say bad things to her, she should understand, right?

"No, I just feel sorry for you for hurting yourself." She comforted softly, then called for peony to sweep away the broken porcelain pieces on the ground. She led him to sit down at the table and served him a cup.

A bowl of millet porridge, "Here, this is my new sweet-scented osmanthus porridge. It is made from the fresh osmanthus petals I picked myself this morning. Try it and see if it tastes good."

The sweet smell floated lightly in the air, which made his bitter and gloomy mood feel much better. The corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and he reached out to pick up the porridge bowl in front of him. He was obviously very careful, but he still touched it.

After pouring the bowl of porridge, when his hands felt burning, he realized that he had messed up her carefully prepared meal again.

In order not to arouse her suspicion, he had no choice but to flick the poured porridge bowl on the ground. Soon, the whole hall remembered the crisp cracking sound again, hitting Mu Qingwan's heart one after another.

"Don't ever bring such vulgar things to me again, take them away!"

He stood up suddenly, turned his back and shouted angrily.

Although this was not the first time that something he had made had been knocked over by him, this time, his words were particularly piercing.

vulgar?

He actually thought the things she made for him were vulgar!

Mu Qingwan suppressed the grievance in her heart, stood up, and held his hand:

"Hey, whatever you want to eat, I will make it for you right away."

But he waved her away and said without looking back:

"No need, someone will bring it to you later."

Mu Qingwan watched him leave her sight step by step, and finally couldn't help but call him out:

"Hey, what's wrong with you? You're not like this normally. Is the wound getting worse again? Let me take a look, okay?"

She said and was about to run up, but at this moment he turned around and stopped her:

"I'm very nice! If you can't stand my temper, you can leave. I won't force you!"

"Leave? You told me to leave?" Mu Qingwan looked at his cold handsome face in disbelief, "Hey, do you know what you are talking about?"

"I'm not stupid or confused. Of course I know what I'm talking about! Didn't you tell me to calm down and think about whether it is necessary to continue our relationship? I have thought about it carefully. Maybe we are really not suitable.

, you can’t stand my three palaces and six courtyards, you can’t stand the intrigues in the palace, and I can’t stand you and He

Even in the past, Helian Hengzhi would not be willing to leave thousands of miles for you like Helian Hengzhi. Since we can't stand each other, we are reluctant to be together, and we are just suspicious of each other. In the end, sooner or later, we will be separated. Since
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