Yuqiongyin

After a burst of rage, Wei Ming's chest was still heaving violently, and he stared at Ming Fei in front of him.

Ming Fei's body was trembling slightly, and tears were rolling down like beads with broken strings. That look made Wei Ming feel a little regretful.

At this moment Wei Ming suddenly began to realize how ridiculous what he had just done was. His sanity returned quickly like the sea water after the tide receded.

The scenes of his past interactions with his favorite concubine began to flash uncontrollably before his eyes, like heavy hammers hitting Wei Ming's heart.

Finally, Wei Ming took a deep breath, slowly stood up, and walked towards Ming Fei.

At this time, Ming Fei was like a frightened deer, huddled in the corner.

Wei Ming slowly bent down, stretched out his hand to hold Ming Fei's chin, and lifted it slightly.

His gaze fell directly on Ming Fei's tear-stained face. In addition to deep guilt, his eyes were also mixed with traces of indescribable heartache and regret.

"Ni'er, this is all my fault! I really shouldn't have treated you like this. I don't know why I was entangled and bound by that hateful inner demon today, and I lost my mind, so that you suffered such a huge injustice for no reason."

After hearing what the emperor said, Concubine Ming struggled to raise her eyes, which were already red and swollen from crying, and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

"Ni'er, I understand...I understand."

Seeing this, Wei Ming opened his arms and hugged Mingfei tightly.

With one hand he gently stroked his favorite concubine's black hair that fell like a waterfall, and with the other hand he gently patted her back, trying to give her some comfort.

Wei Ming kept saying, "Ni'er, you are the apple of my eye! I have always known that in this huge palace, you are the only one who can truly understand my inner joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. But I hurt you with my own hands because of my momentary confusion and recklessness. I really deserve to die!"

Ming Fei nestled in Wei Ming's arms, her petite body trembling uncontrollably. She said softly with a choked voice: "Your Majesty... I have never blamed you in the slightest... I just hope that Your Majesty will not worry about what happened today..."

Wei Ming felt even more guilty when he heard the concubine's considerate words.

He hugged Ming Fei tightly and secretly made a vow in his heart: After dealing with the Xie family, no matter what difficulties and obstacles I encounter, I will put Ming Fei in the position of queen!

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The night was as quiet as a piece of black silk, pressing down heavily.

Returning to the Xie family is the most relaxing time, and Xie Chenning is immersed in the relaxing atmosphere.

But her condition has not been very good these days. She lay on the bed with her brows slightly furrowed, as if she was tightly bound by an invisible force, and she was immersed in a deep and painful dream.

She lost her memory, forgot who she was and everything in her past.

After arriving here, her mind went blank. Facing the strange yet familiar environment around her, she reacted instinctively.

The master told her that she had to dream. If she wanted to regain her lost memories and find her true self, she could only find the answer through dreaming.

But the tense and depressing atmosphere in the palace made it increasingly difficult for her to calm down, so that every night, despite her physical exhaustion, she still tossed and turned without dreaming.

In her dream that night, she was standing in Xie's mansion again, unable to move. The servants and maids in the mansion were as busy as usual.

In the afternoon, an inconspicuous carriage slowly stopped at the corner of the street not far from Xie Mansion.

The man was in his twenties, wearing a moon-white robe, a jade crown on his head, and an upright figure with an imposing manner. He was accompanied by only one personal guard, and walked towards Xie's house in a low-key manner.

The servant at the door became alert when he saw a stranger approaching, but since the person had an extraordinary temperament, he did not dare to stop him.

The man walked to the door and nodded slightly.

"I wonder what's the matter, sir?"

The man smiled and said, "Please tell them that I'm here to visit the eldest daughter of the Xie family."

The servant did not dare to neglect and hurried in to report. When the housekeeper learned about it, he hurried out to greet the prince. When he saw the prince, he bowed respectfully and said, "Your Highness, I am sorry for not coming to greet you."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said softly, "We are traveling incognito this time, so there is no need to make it public."

The butler understood and led the Crown Prince to the eldest lady's courtyard.

Along the way, the servants in the mansion bowed their heads and saluted when they saw the guests coming. Although there was curiosity in their eyes, they all abided by the rules.

Soon, they arrived at the eldest lady's yard.

Before entering the inner courtyard, I heard the crisp sound of swords.

The man's heart moved and he involuntarily quickened his pace.

After turning around the corridor, the view in front of me suddenly opened up. I saw Xie Chenning wearing a white suit, holding a long sword, dancing gracefully in the courtyard.

Her figure was as light as a swallow, but her sword was as fierce as a tiger. Every time she swung her sword, it brought a breeze that blew her hair, making her look heroic, beautiful and incomparable.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stood quietly by the side, looking at her, his eyes full of tenderness and love.

That was the girl he had cherished since childhood, and her every move tugged at his heartstrings.

He couldn't help but think of the days when they played together in the palace when they were young. The eldest daughter of the Xie family at that time has now grown into a graceful woman, not only with a stunning appearance, but also with extraordinary temperament and talent.

As the sword's momentum changed, her movements became faster and faster, and the blade drew beautiful arcs in the air, reflecting the sunlight and shining with dazzling light.

After an unknown amount of time, the eldest daughter of the Xie family finally stopped swinging her sword. She was panting slightly, with beads of sweat oozing from her forehead.

She raised her head and saw the person standing beside her. It was Wei Ke.

A hint of surprise flashed across her eyes, and then she smiled brilliantly, "Your Highness, why are you here?"

Wei Ke smiled slightly and walked forward. "I heard that you were practicing swordplay here, so I wanted to come and see. Sure enough, your swordplay has improved a lot."

"I just have nothing to do, so I practice swordplay."

"You work so hard, you will definitely have great ambitions in the future."

Xie Chenning, no, or the Xie Chenning in his memory raised his head and looked into Wei Lu's eyes. "I just want to do what I want to do and protect the people I care about."

Wei Ke smiled gently, and his heart moved. He knew that the people Xie Chenning mentioned caring about included him.

He reached out and gently took her hand.

"I will protect you, too, forever."

The dispute caused by the struggle for the throne swept towards them like a surging wave, and Wei Ke, as the crown prince of the current dynasty, was also caught in numerous crises.

The relationship between the two is no longer as easy and pleasant as before, and every meeting is filled with worry and uneasiness.

There was a hint of worry in Wei Ke's eyes when he looked at Xie Chenning. He held her hand tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear if he let go.

But even in such difficult circumstances, their relationship remains as solid as a rock.