King Qi frowned, "She is already dead, why do you mention her at this time?"

Yuan Yongyi pressed and asked: "Whether you think I am stingy or narrow-minded, I just ask you, do you still have a place for her in your heart now? Do you still miss her?"

King Qi lowered his eyes, covering up the flash of pain, "Can we not mention her, okay? Everyone is dead, does it matter whether I miss her or not? What does it affect us? I want to be with you now.

Together, you will be the royal concubine. After I return to Beijing, I will immediately enter the palace and tell my father, the emperor and the empress that I will never wrong you."

"Do you think I want to be the royal concubine?" Yuan Yongyi's heart suddenly became cold.

King Qi stretched out his hand to support her shoulders and coaxed patiently: "I'm not saying that you must be the concubine, but I will give you what I can without reservation."

"What you can give me may not be what I want. You can't even answer the questions I asked you. How sincere do you think you are?" Yuan Yongyi asked softly. There was still some pain in her eyes just now, but now

It became calm.

Qi Wangjun's face was covered with a layer of gloom, "Is it really that important whether she is there or not?"

"If I told you that there is another man in my heart, would you care?" Yuan Yongyi asked.

King Qi was immediately furious, "Who? That bastard?"

Yuan Yongyi laughed, very feebly, "So, what you care about, can't I care about it?"

She turned around, her back stubborn, and wanted to leave, but she still couldn't take that step. She was still somewhat hopeful, hoping to hear his answer, even if it was a lie.

She can deceive herself, but he has to deceive her first before she can convince herself.

This is already so humble.

After waiting for a while, there was still silence. Yuan Yongyi slowly walked out, "Forget it, I'll go."

King Qi grabbed her wrist and forced her to come forward. Yuan Yongyi raised her eyelashes and said, "If you do it, you are no match for me."

King Qi looked at her helplessly, "Can't we just talk about this issue?"

"Okay, then we will still get along as friends." Yuan Yongyi said.

King Qi sighed deeply, with a sad look in his eyes, "I don't know if it counts as caring about her. The relationship between me and her as husband and wife for more than a year, it is impossible to say that it is completely lighthearted."

"She hurt you and almost killed you, do you remember?" Yuan Yongyi looked at him.

King Qi slowly let go of her hand, his face as dark as water, "I remember, I hated her, but what's the use of hating her? People are dead, everything is over, I don't want to remember those ugliness."

Yuan Yongyi sneered, "So all you remember now is her beauty?"

King Qi asked, "Why do we have to remember the bad things? She will not feel anything when she is dead, but when I am alive, I will always remember those ugly and sad things. Isn't this torture?"

After hearing this, Yuan Yongyi was determined to leave. In fact, he said so much just because he could not forget his feelings. He always had a place for Chu Mingcui in his heart.

She felt uncomfortable, but gradually she felt relaxed, knowing where she was going. She raised her head to look at him, her smile gradually rose, and she said gently: "You are right, why remember the ugliness? Remember the beauty, and live like this.

Make it simpler.”

After she finished speaking, she opened the door and left.

King Qi didn't try to persuade her to stay. He didn't know what she meant by saying this. He just felt that her face was gray, as if she was depressed.
Chapter completed!