Chapter 141 Love is not fair
Chapter 141 Love is not fair
He shocked a group of scoundrels and told the man behind the scenes that he, Baili Haoxuan, had returned with strength. Although it was indeed inappropriate to call Xuanhuang officials scoundrels, it also allowed Baili Haoxuan to see clearly which of his officials had ulterior motives.
After Lord Chen was demoted to a remote and miserable place, the morning court was dispersed early as everyone was thinking about various things. After all the ministers were sent away, Yan Zinuo walked up to the high platform, looked up and down at Baili Haoxuan, who was dressed in a cold manner, and asked in surprise: "How could it be?"
Baili Haoxuan raised his eyebrows and chin slightly, ignoring Yan Zinuo's surprise, he relaxed his body and leaned against the back of the dragon throne.
"Baili." Yan Zinuo glanced at Baili Haoxuan and called out loudly.
"It's Yan'er..." Baili Haoxuan called softly.
Indulged in an illusory and plain dream, in that dream there were only him and Sang Yu Hanyan, no hatred, no war, no exploitation, no harm; he was not the king, she was not the queen; he was just her husband, she was just his wife; there were only two hearts tightly attached to each other, pure love...
"I wish to find a like-minded person, and we will be together till old age." It came true in my dream...
That dream was so beautiful, so beautiful that he really didn’t want to wake up, and he and Yan’er loved each other in the dream until they grew old together…
Until recently, his Yan'er whispered in his ear, "Wake up quickly, wake up quickly, I forgive you, as long as you wake up, I can forget about the past..."
She said that as long as he woke up, they could start over...
Hearing his Yan'er crying in his ears, the cry burned his heart, liver, spleen and lungs, making him heartbroken and distressed. How could he let his beloved Yan'er cry like this?
So, no longer indulging in the beauty of his dream, he woke up in a hurry and wiped away all the tears for his Yan'er...
The moment he opened his eyes, he really saw his Yan'er standing by his bed, crying silently.
"Yan'er..." He called softly, fearing that this was a dream and that it would shatter his dream.
"Your Majesty..." Liu Ruxu looked at the pair of open blue eyes with tears in her eyes, and looked at the handsome face that was still a little weak in disbelief.
"It was Yan'er who woke me up. It was Yan'er who stayed by my side all the time." The ice-blue eyes radiated an intoxicating light as he looked at the woman lovingly. There was only the woman in his eyes, and he only saw the woman.
He completely ignored the woman behind him who had been taking care of him day and night since he fell into a coma. With tears in her eyes, she also hoped that Baili Haoxuan could wake up, but Baili Haoxuan never saw her in his eyes.
Love is inherently unfair.
In love, there is no first come first served.
"Your Majesty..." When did Baili Haoxuan in her mouth no longer refer to him as the dog emperor, but the emperor? When did her eyes no longer contain forced hatred, but love?
After lying in bed for more than a month, even the strongest body became weak and powerless. I wanted to stand up, but found that I couldn't do it.
Liu Ruxu seemed to understand Baili Haoxuan's intention and slowly helped him up, but Baili Haoxuan followed those hands, captured them, and then embraced the woman he had been thinking about in his dreams.
"Yan'er, is everything you said true?" This was the only thing he was thinking about.
Baili Haoxuan had just woken up and was weak, so he leaned on Liu Ruxu's shoulder and put all his strength on Liu Ruxu.
"Your Majesty, who are you referring to?" Liu Ruxu didn't understand Baili Haoxuan's question.
"Yan'er said that as long as I wake up, she will forgive me. As long as I wake up, I will forget everything in the past. Is this true?" With a little expectation, a little nervousness, a little fear, and a complicated mood. But it is different from the cold and ruthless side of the past. The emperor is also very affectionate.
Liu Ruxu didn't know how to answer, so she could only remain silent. What qualifications did she have to forgive on behalf of the real Sang Yuhanyan? But, wasn't she Sang Yuhanyan now? Could she really be a substitute for Sang Yuhanyan? Could she?
"Yan'er..." Not hearing Liu Ruxu's answer, Baili Haoxuan tightened his arms around Liu Ruxu, fearing that this was just a dream.
"Well..." Anyway, Sang Yu Hanyan is dead. With this identical face, why can't she replace Sang Yu Hanyan?
Liu Ruxu now doesn't understand that the appearance can be exactly the same, but the soul will never be exactly the same. And Baili Haoxuan doesn't love Sang Yuhanyan's appearance, but her soul, a pure and beautiful soul.
"What do you mean? Can you say it again in person?"
"If, the emperor wakes up, I will forgive him. If, the emperor wakes up, I will forget the past. If, the emperor wakes up, we will start over again." He said this with great force, as if he had to muster all his strength to finish speaking.
"Yan'er..." The two hugged each other sweetly and beautifully.
"It turned out to be Princess Sang Yu." Yan Zinuo said thoughtfully. Sure enough, it made sense to release Sang Yu Hanyan.
"Yeah." He closed his blue eyes. His body, which had just woken up, was very weak. The forced strength he had just shown had consumed a lot of his energy.
Thanks to Yan'er...
Fortunately, Yan'er...
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