"Your Majesty, your Majesty, please spare my life! As long as the Queen is at peace and calm, no longer thinking about the past, and taking good medicine as a supplement, the headache will be gone." The imperial doctor's voice hovered above Xianxue's head.

How could she possibly be able to have peace of mind and stop thinking about the past? Before she left the palace, she heard that miracle doctor say that her injury was no longer serious, so why was there another bruise that was not removed? Could it be that Fusang Fusang

Are these the first-class doctors? They can't even clear away intracranial congestion? Xianxue didn't even open her eyes, but her heart was already clear.

Zongzheng Qishuo looked at Xianxue's calm face, stretched out his extended fingers to gently smooth a strand of hair on Xianxue's forehead, and held a silk hand in his other hand to gently wipe Xianxue's forehead.

Sweat on the face.

"roll!"

All the doctors in the room rushed out in a hurry.

Inside the house, it was quiet. A gentle breeze kept coming in from the open window. The wind seemed to be mixed with the faint fragrance of hibiscus flowers. Xianxue didn't want to open her eyes. She didn't want to see a pair of eyes that were gentle only because of herself.

Purple eyes.

Zongzheng Qishuo stopped what he was doing, and his heartbeat suddenly stopped.

"Xianxue, do you feel better?"

Xianxue was silent. Even if the headache was slightly relieved by those precious medicinal materials, would it be able to alleviate the doubts in her heart?

Zongzheng Qishuo knew in his heart that Xianxue had woken up, but she didn't want to face him.

"Xianxue, is the past really that important to you? Why can't we give up on the past and start over?" Zongzheng Qishuo's voice sounded above Xianxue's head, and Xianxue's brows tightened uncontrollably.

What is he running away from? If her past is exactly like what Zongzheng Qishuo presented to him, why should he run away? Liu Su, who is that man to her who seems to have been in her heart for a long time?

Xianxue slowly opened her eyes, her bright eyes were clear in black and white, staring straight at Zongzheng Qishuo. "Who is Liu Su? No, I should ask, who is Liu Su to me?"

Zong Zheng Qishuo was stunned for a moment, the sadness in his purple eyes seemed to pour out all of a sudden, and there was even more anger, and the strength in his hands couldn't help but tighten. Facing Xianxue's persistent eyes, the two of them exchanged words.

No compromise.

"Okay! I'll tell you!" After saying that, he held Xianxue's chin, his purple eyes filled with Xianxue's slightly pale face, and then said word by word: "Liu Su is just your passerby!" Zong

After Zheng Qishuo finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and left.

As soon as her jaw relaxed, Xianxue's body couldn't help but lean forward. She crawled on the bed in a very embarrassed posture, holding the brocade quilt on her body tightly with both hands, and her bright red back was wrinkled in Xianxue's hands.

It was a wrinkled ball, just like her heart at this time, as if it was tightly held by a big hand, leaving her no room to breathe! Passerby, is there such a passerby? Close your eyes tightly, frown,

Zongzheng Qishuo, why did you lie to me?

Is Liu Su really that important in your heart? Even if you don’t remember everything, you will never forget him! I lost. In this emotional battle, the outcome is already decided without a fight. I, Zong Zheng Qishuo

From the day I stood in the Fuso Hall, I have never suffered such a miserable defeat. Even if the world is in chaos, everything is in my hands. I want to hold the world in my hands, but I can't hold the slender hands of a woman and give my all.

Nothing can be exchanged for her favor.

"Ah!" With a roar that soared to the sky, the hibiscus flowers outside the palace fell to the ground. The bright red petals were fluttering helplessly in the air with the strong wind, like someone's heart that could not settle at all at this time.

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Why? When he saw the look in Xianxue's eyes after seeing Liu Su, his heart was full of why! He should never ask himself this again in the future!

Three days later, Xianxue was able to get out of bed, but she refused to take any more medicine. She knew that the medicines given by the doctors only treated the symptoms and not the root cause. Only Zhong Ming could cure it, but Zhong Ming did not know where he was.

! Faintly, she had a feeling that Zongzheng Qishuo didn't want to cure her at all, and that Zhong Ming didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

"Your Majesty! The Queen was about to leave the palace, but she was stopped by the guards when she arrived at Chonghua Gate!" Eunuch Fu reported anxiously.

There was silence in the hall, and Zongzheng Qishuo seemed not to have been heard.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean," Eunuch Fu hesitated for a moment and then said, "Let the Queen go?"

"If the Empress takes a step towards the Chonghua Gate, let the three thousand golden-armored guards report to the underworld by themselves." Zongzheng Qishuo's tone was very calm, and he slowly stood up and walked towards the tallest building in the palace. The weather today is very cold.

It was gloomy and the wind was extremely strong. A large amount of rain seemed to have accumulated in the dark clouds. As long as it hit another cloud, the heavy rain would pour down. Zongzheng Qishuo stood at the railing of the tower, wearing black clothes.

His horns were flying wildly with the strong wind, his hair was a little messy, and his whole person looked like he had a strong bloodthirsty air. Everything about Chonghua Sect fell into his eyes.

She is dressed in moon white again! So dazzling! But she stands out among the guards in golden armor!

Xianxue raised her head and looked at the tall black figure in the distance. Now she finally understood why they were not like other couples. It was like at this moment, he was dressed in black, as if carrying all the coldness and darkness in the world, and she was dressed in white.

, as if with the endless desolation in the world, he is a stroke of color, and she is just a single line that cannot be found if you don't look carefully. There is no reconciliation between them, no vigorous feelings, and it is impossible to have any feelings.

It was just reluctance and pity. The person in her heart was not Zongzheng Qishuo, but he held on tightly and refused to let go.

Xian Xuefei's body was buried among the intercepting golden-armored guards. Her white figure was like a pear blossom dancing in the wind, so weak and desolate...

Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the ears, and Xianxue had no room to dodge. The arrow came straight towards her chest. A strong pain came, and Xianxue couldn't help but take three steps back.

The golden arrow fell in response. Looking at the intact clothes on her chest, there was only pain but no injuries. She was wearing a piece of clothes made of a special material and was invulnerable. So, he knew it? That's why he fired this arrow.

Come and stop yourself! This pain seems to have taken root and spreads endlessly. Xianxue slowly raised her head and looked at the high place in the distance. Zongzheng Qishuo had not yet put down the bow in his hand, and the coldness in his eyes even after such a separation
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