Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 334 Reality (2)

   "Over the years, I have tried my best to govern this country well, why would she not want to see me."

   After Xie Yunting finished speaking, he also sneered, "Who is the one who pretends to be passionate? Back then, she had nothing to do with you, and you deliberately misunderstood me."

  Chen Jingzhi couldn't refute, because they really didn't have anything back then.

  Xie Yunting lay back on the bed, his face extremely haggard, but his eyes were terribly bright.

   "I also want to understand, she has always loved me. But she can't admit that I killed her father, her brother, her relatives, and drove her to a dead end."

   Speaking of this, Xie Yunting laughed at himself.

   "How could she love me, an enemy who took everything from her."

  So she has always resisted and hated him.

Seeing him like this, Chen Jingzhi said angrily, "You really don't deserve her love. She would rather die than have you sit on the throne, because back then you were stuck on the throne, and if she was still around, those wolf-like subordinates under you would not turn against her." .”

  Xie Yunting breathed weakly, "She has always worshiped me, why does she look down on me so much. It's not that I didn't become emperor, and I managed her country well."

she left.

  He is still the Regent, her Regent for the rest of his life.

  The throne is vacant, only a tablet of Bai Wei is placed on the dragon chair, no one dares to sit on the throne.

  He sat on the dragon chair next to the dragon chair, pretending that she was still there.

  Chen Jingzhi brought tea, and sat on a chair leisurely to take a sip, "If it wasn't for my help, you could have managed it so easily, just dream."

   Xie Yunting is covering the sky with one hand, but he holds the leadership of the aristocratic family. He didn't fight at first because the country is rotten.

  He was too lazy to argue, so it would be good if Xie Yunting smashed it.

   Later he wants to fight, what can Xie Yunting do to him?

  If she hadn't been thinking about Xie Yunting in her heart, Chen Jingzhi would have died with him.

   Xie Yunting snorted coldly, but coughed.

  Chen Jingzhi: "Go to hell, procrastination, she has gone far away."

   This disease cannot be cured.

   Xie Yunting laughed, "I'll go after him right away."

  When Xie Yunting died, the white snow was flying, and the red plum blossomed into a palace.

  The red plum grove was planted by him for several years.

  He is the legend of this dynasty. He won six yuan in a row and succeeded in forcing the palace, but he was not the emperor.

   Guarding the dead little emperor, he has been the regent for the rest of his life.

   Later generations were amazed, but no one knew the twists and turns.

  Chen Jingzhi vomited a big mouthful of blood on the night Xie Yunting died.

  He sighed sadly, "I'm no different a few years later, I can't catch up with you anyway."

  A few years later, he became sick from overwork and died clutching a yellowed handkerchief in his hand.

   It was used by her to wipe his sweat that year. On the way to escape, in a small hut, she wore camellias on her head.

   Rourou called him brother.

  The handkerchief in his hand also let go and fell into his arms because of the sudden sound of horseshoes.

  She forgot to take it back, and he hid it all his life.

   I don’t know if I can return it to her in the next life.

  —

   When Ye Yuxuan rushed to the hospital, he suddenly stopped walking.

  He stood in the corridor with some difficulty breathing, not knowing what he was doing for a moment.

  His heart was still clenched, and cold sweat kept breaking out.

  This feeling is strange and familiar, and his heart aches again and again, those feelings that have never been absent in his life.

   But it appeared little by little.

  He was like an ignorant child who was at a loss for what to do when faced with these emotions.

  Suddenly a familiar voice came from the corner of the corridor.

   "Where is the phone number? I'll call my dad to tell him I'm safe, and I'll ask him to help me break off my engagement with that dead star."

  The voice was soft and soft, just like the woman in his dream.

   Last update, let's go to sleep. I'm going to sleep too, good night, little cuties

  (end of this chapter)