"Why are you crying?"

"I'm not willing to give up for myself." She took a deep breath in tentatively, holding back tears as she looked up, "Since I parted in Laojun Mountain, I often think of you. I was surprised to find that I didn't know when it started, but I seemed to be interested in you..."

His fingers were frozen on her wet cheeks, suppressing the surging heart tide, and he kept silent and listened to her patiently.

"I mistakenly regarded Qi Miao as you. I was full of joy and thought that I finally saw you and could meet you honestly in the future. But after knowing the truth... it turned out that this was just a joke between God and me?"

Youmeng burst into tears and smiled bitterly uncontrollably.

"You are still you, and you are still standing next to the Prime Minister." She didn't know what was wrong with her, and she expressed her grievances in her mind. "Qi Miao forced me to be a lover. I would rather die than accept him. I have no luck with you anymore, but at this time I was still thinking about you, but I was played with by you as a fool..."

He couldn't control himself, and instantly hugged her into his chest, smiled with relief and gentleness: "I finally heard your truth. You do have me in your heart."

"But what do you want me to do?" Youmeng slapped his chest with a fist, venting her annoyance and helplessness. "If you don't admit that you are Su Zhi, then I must admit that I love two people in my heart?"

He was silent, she raised her head from his arms, her eyes full of tears, and a deep sea filled with resentment: "You try it if a heart is cut into two?"

He couldn't help but chuckled: "You really want me to try?"

“…”

Youmeng was stunned, turned her head resentfully, and as if she didn't want to talk to him anymore, she forced herself to get off his lap. She sat in the side, pursing her lips and drinking with disgust.

Su Zhi stood up leisurely, walked to her side, held her shoulders, and let her upper body slowly lean into her arms, gently stroked the black hair on her back: "I know you have a lot of uncertainty in your heart. With my identity as such, it makes it difficult for you to trust me. Finally, you and I have been talking to you now. Since you can't let me go, don't push me away."

Youmeng shed tears silently and did not respond to him.

"As for the relationship between Su Zhi, you can judge it yourself. No matter what I say, you will believe the answer you found for yourself."

She raised her eyes and looked up at him dissatisfiedly: "But you made me very confused like this. I don't know how to face you, facing Su Zhi..."

"I'm still abyss." He curled his thin lips and smiled slightly, staring at her, "Even if I don't have that mask, looking at my face, I'm still abyss."

Youmeng lowered her face in a daze: "I need to think about it calmly..."

"Come here."

He pulled her hard, pulled her up, pulled her to the edge of the bed, lifting the thin silk soft tent. Youmeng's eyes trembled, and saw red rose petals scattered on the set of light golden silk mattresses, like a sea of ​​bright red stars.

Youmeng asked him in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"I know you like roses planted outside." He picked up a petal and slowly handed it to her. "The Flower Book records that this kind of Western Region Red Rose represents the only love in this life, and I planted it for you."

Youmeng looked at the petals and was deeply stunned.

"You see it is beautiful, right? It's a kind of beauty that is so red that it's heartbreaking." His eyes like night sky were filled with stars, and they were affectionate, "That's like us, the endless love."
Chapter completed!