She always knew about Meng Qing and he Zetian. She always thought Meng Qing loved more. Now it seems that she was wrong.

He Zetian loves deeper, but he doesn't show it.

"You're right. Everything has a premise. When the Meng family decided to design me, the he family and the Meng family were no longer friends. Maybe it's time to end, for myself."

He Zetian's words surprised Li mo.

She thought he Zetian was for Ye Xin or something else. It's better to find an excuse. At least, he Zetian won't be so uncomfortable.

"Why not for the Dark Lord." Li Mo was surprised when she said this.

"It's not for her. People only have to face their feelings directly. This is what I learned from my heart."

Li Mo nodded and didn't speak again.

The word "love" is too far away for her. She is doomed not to. Why should she think more?

In the past, she hoped to be free and leave the dark dragon. After leaving, she found that there were always too many involuntarily in life, and too many things backfired. She just didn't know before.

At 9:30, he Zetian drove away from he's house.

After arriving at the hotel, he Zetian went directly to the agreed place.

"Are you okay?" He Zetian looked at Meng Qing. Meng Qing's smile was mixed with bitterness.

"Fortunately, will you let the Meng family go?" Looking at he Zetian's tired look, Meng Qing felt a pain in her heart. She knew that she had lost the qualification to care about him. From the moment she always left the capital, they couldn't go back.

Meng Qing is not sure that if she marries he Zetian, she will not say anything that hates him one day.

Wang Min told her life experience. She is not the daughter of Wang Min and Meng Haotian, but the daughter of Meng Haotian's sister. Meng Haotian and Wang Min have raised her for more than 20 years, and she can't return.

Once she was happy to be born in the Meng family. Now she feels unfortunate to be born in the Meng family.

But today, at the moment when she saw he Zetian, she suddenly understood that it was not important where she was born. What was important was choice. Meng Cheng asked her to leave the capital. She left. From that moment on, she lost her qualification to stay with he Zetian.

"If the Meng family doesn't get involved in political and military circles from now on, I will stop."

He Zetian didn't say it was for Meng Qing. He knew that he and Meng Qing couldn't go back.

"He Zetian, let's separate. I'm greedy for tenderness, but I find that I don't love you as much as I imagined." In her long sleeves, Meng Qing clenched her hands and blood came out of her palms. Meng Qing didn't feel pain at all, because the pain in her palms was far less than that in her heart.

"Qing'er, we can be together." He Zetian looked at Meng Qing. There was no request at the bottom of his eyes, only pure love.

He Zetian knew that if he wanted to use the request, then this love would have no value to exist.

"He Zetian, we ended. In fact, we should have ended very early. Our beginning was for you to save me. I know you have to. I once coveted your tenderness, but after leaving the capital, I found that my love for you has faded." Meng Qing's tone was very calm. She didn't find it herself. Her voice was trembling slightly.

"No other choice?" He Zetian looks at Meng Qing and wants to pull her into his arms, but he can't do it. If love really fades and continues, it will only hurt each other more.

"Love is gone, and love is gone. Maybe you are not the person I am looking for. I am happy to be with you, but there is no vibration from the soul. Go. If you still have three feelings for me, please don't hurt the lives of the Meng family." Meng Qing looked back and didn't look at he Zetian. She was afraid she would cry.