Chapter 309： Reality (1)

Chapter 309 Reality (1)

The scenes in the dreams are vividly on the way.

Tearing his heart, it hurts bloody.

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Follow-up of "The Little Emperor of the Regent":

When Xie Yunting was six years old, he knew what was called humanity.

His own mother was drowned in the water by being alive.

He was hiding in a stone cave, watching his mother's body and being thrown into the lotus pond.

A singer, no one is sorry to die.

Xie Yunting did not dare to cry, dare not show sorrow.

Because he only has this way, the Xie family can relax the guard.

A sad and hateful child can't live.

He began to learn to live happily.

The servant's bullying, the mother's torture, the contempt of the family brother.

Let him have a hard time.

He climbed step by step, each step is a shame, he swears that he wants to be a person.

He will not be trampled by anyone on his feet.

Year after year passed, he finally held his rights.

Countless people have been sacred and surrounded by aunts.

There are even many women who want to die for him.

"Xie Yunting, I can die for you, just ask you to look at me."

Xie Yunting was too lazy to take a look and died.

What he hates most is the person who loves to love when he is not moving.

If you have time to talk about feelings, it is better to fight for power.

His mother had a good life. For his father, he was willing to be a singer, just to enter the house.

Then he was killed, and he was so miserable.

He wants power, asks for money, and does not want feelings.

The reason for pushing the palace is because he wants to stand at the top and no longer yell at anyone.

Anyway, the emperor is so stupid, the woman in the harem is a stupid game.

From planning to success, he has only been a few years.

The Prince is a shadow that hardly exists.

Weak and not assertive, look lazy.

The first time she was impressed with her, she was not on the day after she was enthroned, and he was threatening to threaten her.

What is the status and honor? I am not afraid to see him.

This kind of hand-held power can make the most noble person in this country feel flat.

It is what he wants.

He walked into the palace, but she plunged into his arms.

"pain……"

Her soft nest is in his arms, it is like a cloud.

He thought about how to swear, but his fingers couldn't help but relax.

One compromise, the second compromise.

Then she really went to her heart.

Xie Yunting even thought that this person would like to smile at him. He might have to be like the sad mother of his singer, and let her trample on it.

But even such a humble desire.

He can't do it.

She said that she only wished that he was high on the top, and that he was full of enthusiasm and prosperity.

For this, she would rather not love him, don't want him to sit in the high position, refuse to let him down.

Xie Yunting thinks, what is the use of these?

Sitting in such a high position, she could not reach.

It’s better to fall into the dust and touch her soles. How good.

With her, even the rights are rubbish.

Chen Jingzhi entered the palace and saw Xie Yunting coughing on the card that wiped Bai Weiwei.

This card is also made by Xie Yunting personally.

Chen Jingzhi sneered. "I asked the doctor too. You are suffocating and you are getting yourself to die."

Xie Yunting looked at the tablet in his hand and touched her name.

Then be careful to put things aside.

"I let you enter the palace. I want to bury me directly in the mausoleum after I die. She has been waiting for me for a long time."

Chen Jingzhi said coldly: "She doesn't want to see you, she still waits for you? It's passionate."

Xie Yunting had no feeling of anger at all, but he was happy when he died.

Two more, more first.

(End of this chapter)