MTL - Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort-Chapter 2393 Amorous people are ruthless

When I heard the words "Mrs. Yan", I clearly felt my heart stopped.

The King of Iron Mask, his breath was clearly choked, and after a short period of silence that was so obvious that he could not be ignored, he said, "What do you say?"

"..."

"Mrs. Yan?"

"Yes."

"Ms. Yan of the Nishikawa Yan Family?"

"Under the sky, there isn't any Mrs. Yan who can let her remember her words."

I heard King Titanian take a deep breath, and then said, "My King knows that the lady Mrs. Yan from the Nishikawa Yan family has passed away, at least a year ago. The emperor told me that she told you a while ago You are not like your father. "

"..."

"Did she meet your father-in-law? Or have you seen a ghost?"

If this sentence is for other people, I'm afraid Pei Yuanzhang has already become furious, but at this time, he was calm and didn't even breathe, and just said lightly: "Neither."

"..."

"Because I am not talking about this lady Yan."

"..."

Every word of his words is like step-by-step driving people to despair. Even if the Iron Face King has experienced so many strong winds and waves, maybe life and death have been taken lightly, but when he faced this matter It was still a mess.

He suddenly said, "Who are you?"

That voice came at me.

In fact, as soon as I entered this tent, he saw me, of course, but he has been talking to Pei Yuanzhang about their major affairs, and I have been standing at the door and no longer approached, and buried my head deeply Only his mottled white hair was revealed, and he never saw my face.

At this time, no wonder it suddenly asked me.

And I was far from being ready to meet him, but I could n’t escape at this time. After taking a deep breath, I slowly raised my head: "Uncle Tieqi Wang . "

"..."

"it's me."

I heard a rush of footsteps, a tall figure came to me, probably because he went too fast. When he stopped, he even brought a gust of wind, watching me constantly, but Can't recognize me.

"you……"

"it's me."

When I talked about the second "It's me", he took a breath of air, as if he couldn't believe his eyes, and said dumbly, "Yan Qingying?"

I said, "It's me."

For a moment, I felt his breath stopped.

He looked at me for a long time, still unbelievably heavy in his speaking tone, eagerly saying, "How did you become like this?"

I held a cane in one hand, and the other raised it subconsciously, and touched my hair.

Then smiled bitterly.

I'm afraid this old-fashioned situation is even worse than he is over half a year old.

I looked up at him and said, "It's because I've experienced some changes."

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Although he hadn't seen me walking, but he was so close, he must have seen that I couldn't look at it.

I was silent for a while, and said, "Because, there have been some changes."

There was a bit of pain in his voice, and he said, almost distressed, "What kind of change will make you like this? How old are you?"

I smiled: "Also, it's not small."

"..."

He could see that my smile was not open-minded, but a calmness under the pressure of fate, and he could feel his shortness of breath, as if pressed by a boulder on his chest, making him extra heavy, but after a while he suddenly said "So, your mother-what's going on?"

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"Why did he say that you saw your mother the other day ?!"

"..."

"is that true?"

This thing was originally to tell him, this is the purpose of this time I followed Pei Yuanzhang to travel here, but this is not what I want.

I don't want to give him hope first and give him another painful blow.

Thinking of this, I said, "Uncle Tiemen still remembers that when we met at sea for the first time, I told your mother the news of the death. At that time, you were sad."

He was silent for a moment, with a deep "um" sound.

"Then I hope that the same news will not make you sad again."

"..."

"Uncle Tiemen, my mother is dead."

"..."

I heard him take a deep breath, and then he was choking with breath, as if to stop something at this moment, and the atmosphere in the entire tent became heavy.

Pei Yuanzhang stood aside and didn't say a word at this time.

And I said softly to the King of Iron Mask: "You were so sad at that time, but you quickly accepted it calmly. This time, I hope this time, you can also accept this fact calmly. . "

"..."

"Because-because of this fact, it cannot be changed completely."

He stared at me as if with a slight husky voice: "Why?"

"Last time, I told you that the disappearance of my mother's death was that I went back many years after I left Xichuan. They told me, but I did not see her coffin, nor did she see the spirit that dedicated her."

"..."

"But this time, it was my last trip."

"..."

"All of us gave her the last trip."

"..."

"we--"

Just when my chest was in pain, like a knife twisted, and even couldn't even speak a word, the iron king suddenly said, "Don't say it."

I froze slightly and looked up at him.

And I felt that he turned sharply and walked hurriedly to the other side of the big tent, as if he was holding something on his hand, and the heavy and rapid breathing kept echoing.

I still vaguely remember that the last time I saw him on the huge cross-sea flying cloud at sea, when I told the news of his mother's death, he smashed a corner of his chair, and this Once, as if I heard that voice again.

However, he didn't break anything.

I heard his heavy breathing, probably trying to suppress the pain.

After some time, he said, "You don't have to tell my king again."

"..."

"My lord, I would rather know nothing."

"..."

"This way, maybe she will suffer less for decades."

"..."

He said this sentence incoherently, and the people who heard it felt inexplicable, but I thought it over and understood it a bit.

This mother's life is almost nothing to do with him.

Regardless of life and death, after he left, the lives of the two of them no longer intersect, so the mother's first "death message" was told to me many years later. The second death message was still after Listen to me.

He can do nothing, and he can do nothing.

Hearing her death only made him understand that she was alive these years.

Suffering.

He would rather not know it himself, maybe even he would rather she had left that year, and he could suffer less for so many years.

After all, life has more pain than death.

My throat choked slightly, and then said, "I see."

"..."

"I won't say it again."

This time, he took a deep breath, and when he looked back at me again, even though I could not see his expression and eyes, I could feel the heavyness in his eyes, he said, "You, Is it because of this that it becomes like this? "

I was silent and shook my head: "No."

"So, what else has changed for you?"

"..."

I looked up and wanted to make a smile to him, but even if I can't see it, I can feel that smile is more sad and more painful than crying. I already feel my eyelids hot, and it seems that something is coming out of my eyes .

I sucked my nose and said, "Please don't ask me again."

"..."

"I am here this time, in addition to telling Uncle the news, there is one more thing, and I have to trust Uncle Tiemen."

"……You said."

"My daughter will marry King Tieqi's son, Prince Yangchu of Shengjing."

He froze, as if turning around to look at Pei Yuanzhang, and then said to me: "Is your daughter?"

"Yes."

"..."

"She is still young and she will have a long life in the future. I do n’t know what victory Beijing will become in the future, but if this battle is fought, it will really be won. I'm afraid it's just you two. "

Therefore, the situation in the future to win Beijing will either be peaceful.

Or, it's the two of them fighting for supremacy.

Although they are still brothers fighting side by side, there have been too many ruthless things in the face of power since ancient times, and I have not ruled out this possibility. I said softly: "Anyway, I hope Uncle can Take care of my daughter. "

"..."

King Tiemen was silent for a long time and said, "My King understands you."

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"You can be assured."

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"Since it's your daughter ..."

Speaking of which, he didn't say any more, but in the voice that was gradually lowering, there was an indescribably old man.

After a while, he still couldn't help but said to me, "Why is it your daughter?"

I smiled at him and said, "I sometimes ask myself this question."

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"However, before-once, my mother once said to me."

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"Some things, not so many why."

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"Probably, it's who's turn."

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"If you think of it this way, many things can be figured out."

He listened to these words of me, but somehow smiled and said, "This is like your mother's tone."

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"Amorous people are ruthless."

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"A man who is apathetic to too many people is destined to be ruthless to one person."