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late at night.

"Sister, the emperor will mention the Concubine Conferment Ceremony five days later." Concubine Jing followed Yingyue into the Weiyang Palace again and told Ling Mojin the news she received today.

"Five days?" Ling Mojin was shocked. After all, Mo Haoxuan couldn't wait for these days. He was a hidden danger to him. If he didn't get rid of himself, he couldn't feel at ease and executed himself earlier. , you can take Yu Qingge as your own earlier.

The plan must be carried out, but the time has been shortened so much all of a sudden, making Ling Mojin a little out of breath.

She can't watch Yu Qingge become Mo Haoxuan's concubine, let alone let her son be alone in the future.

"How's the progress today?" Ling Mojin knew that now was not the time to think about these things, and this matter could only be successful but never failed, so she had to grasp the results of each progress.

"It's going well, he offered to let me serve him these days." Concubine Jing thought of Mo Haoxuan's ignorant behavior, and disgust appeared on her face again.

Ling Mojin stretched out both hands to hold Concubine Jing's hand: "I have wronged my sister, I assure you that in the last few days, when the dust settles on this matter, I will arrange for you to leave the palace."

Concubine Jing nodded: "I understand, you just continue to arrange."

"General Li Luo will arrive in the capital in two days. At that time, the most important thing about this matter will be on you. You must not let Mo Haoxuan notice any flaws."

Ling Mojin looked into Concubine Jing's still clear eyes, both of them saw the coming catastrophe in each other's eyes, Nanheng's world was about to change.

The five days seemed like years to Mo Haoxuan, wishing to arrive at the Concubine Concubine Ceremony immediately, but from Ling Mojin's point of view, it passed in a flash, and always felt that the days passed too fast, just because Li Luo had not yet arrived at Weiyang Palace to meet with the concubine. She meets.

"Haha, tomorrow is the Concubine Conferment Ceremony, I'm a little nervous, what do you think about this?" Mo Haoxuan was in a surprisingly good mood, and said to the palace servants beside him.

Tomorrow Yu Qingge will become his concubine, and up to now Ling Mojin is still imprisoned in Weiyang Palace, this matter is a foregone conclusion.

"Slave, congratulations to the emperor for getting what he wanted." Although the palace people hated Mo Haoxuan's behavior in their hearts, but after all, as a slave, it is important to please him, so there is no need to worry about that idleness, and say something to make him happy If so, there may be some rewards.

Sure enough, Mo Haoxuan was pleased by these words, and he was indeed about to get his wish. He seemed to be able to imagine that Yu Qingge's alluring posture would only belong to him in the future, and that enchanting body and demeanor would only be for himself. And bloom.

Mo Haoxuan couldn't wait to see Yu Qingge, seeing that her hopeful eyes were gradually extinguished when she couldn't wait for Ling Mojin.

"Let's go back to Yonghe Palace." Mo Haoxuan stepped out of the imperial study room, he wanted to see how desperate Yu Qingge was at the moment.

What Mo Haoxuan thought was right, the hope in Yu Qingge's heart was wiped out in this day after day.

She believed in Ling Mojin, she could disbelieve everyone in the world, but Ling Mojin, the woman she had loved for ten years and whose lovesickness was embedded in her bone marrow for ten years, how could she control herself not to believe?

She suddenly remembered that not long ago, Ling Mojin didn't even want to call her by her name directly. It wasn't until later that she angered her that she would growl "Yu Qingge, be presumptuous."

Recalling the feeling when she kissed her for the first time is still as clear as yesterday, the feeling of being indifferent, she just wants to kiss the woman she has been thinking about in front of her for ten years, no matter how serious the consequences are, she doesn't want to care about it anymore, I just want to kiss her the way I want.

After that, the ensemble in Ling's mansion made the two of them confess their feelings for the first time, and it also made her no longer reject her contact.

Countless scenes of getting along with Ling Mojin flashed through Yu Qingge's mind. At first she rejected her coldly, then she angered her, and finally she was shy and firm. Yu Qingge was fascinated by every expression and look in her eyes.

At this time, Yu Qingge wished so much to see Ling Mojin immediately, she missed Ling Mojin's embrace too much.

Ling Mojin's lips, Ling Mojin's coldness, and Ling Mojin's fiery warmth are all something Yu Qingge doesn't want to miss.

Everything about Ling Mojin has been integrated into Yu Qingge's flesh and blood, and it will be difficult to separate her in this life.

If Ling Mojin is the person in her heart, it is better to say that Ling Mojin is her heart.

But after all these days, how is her Jin'er?Is it unscathed?

The hope in Yu Qingge's heart was gradually annihilated in this day-to-day waiting.

Jin'er, if you are gone, I will definitely not let you go to hell alone, and I, Yu Qingge, will never be touched by anyone other than you.

"The Emperor is here."

The door of the secret room opened in response, and Mo Haoxuan's brows were full of smiles, which formed a sharp contrast with Yu Qingge who was drooping in the corner.

"Qingge, I forgot to tell you that the concubine ceremony has been brought forward, and it will be tomorrow." Mo Haoxuan walked in front of Yu Qingge, knelt down and looked at her with satisfaction, seeing the shocked expression on her face with satisfaction .

"Mo Haoxuan, don't make me hate you." Yu Qingge no longer has the strength to argue with him, these dark days in the secret room made her understand one thing besides missing Ling Mojin , Mo Haoxuan has gone crazy.

"I don't mind whether you hate me or love me. I just need you to stay by my side for the rest of my life, and nothing else matters." Mo Haoxuan reached out and lifted Yu Qingge's chin, probably because of these days Being imprisoned without seeing the sun, Yu Qingge's complexion was a little pale, like a wandering soul who hasn't seen the sun for a long time, and would be wiped out if suddenly exposed to the sun.

But this does not affect her still thrilling beauty.

On the contrary, such a pale face made her look more pampered, as if she wanted to tempt someone to take her into his arms and love her.

"Mo Haoxuan, don't you really feel sorry for my father?" Yu Qingge's words were so weak that it seemed that only breath was left.

"I'm sorry?" Mo Haoxuan was amused by her words, "I'm sorry for what? As a general, he should sacrifice his life for the country, but as a woman, you should abide by the principles of ethics. Being my concubine What's bad? It's worth your resistance?"

"Do you know what love is?" Yu Qingge answered irrelevantly, at the last moment she still wanted to persuade Mo Haoxuan.

"Of course I know." Mo Haoxuan leaned closer to her face, smelling the faint fragrance on Yu Qingge's body, he felt a familiar feeling gradually spread in his lower abdomen.

"It's only natural for men and women to love each other. With your beauty, who else can be worthy of you?" Mo Haoxuan's lips almost touched the tip of Yu Qingge's nose.

Yu Qingge sneered and turned her head: "I don't deny that you want my body as an expression of love, but that is the most superficial love in the world."

"True love should be loving everything about this person, from the inside to the outside, and skin-to-skin kissing is a natural expression of love from the depths, not just an obsession on the flesh like you think love is." Yu Qing Ge turned around and saw Mo Haoxuan was still close to him, the madness in his eyes didn't recede at all, instead it became more intense.

Yu Qingge smiled self-deprecatingly, too, how could she still have a glimmer of hope for the current Mo Haoxuan?He has lost his mind, and is no longer the Uncle Mo who loves her as his own, he just wants to let himself be loved by him.

"Qingge, I suddenly can't wait any longer, anyway, you will be my concubine tomorrow, and sooner or later you will be my woman, so what does it matter how many hours in advance?"

After Mo Haoxuan finished speaking, without waiting for her answer, he leaned over and kissed Yu Qingge's lips directly.

Although Yu Qingge was a little weak, he still had a foundation in martial arts. When he realized it immediately, he turned his head to avoid Mo Haoxuan's kiss. Something doesn't feel right.

"Qingge, have you forgotten? When you were young, some of your martial arts were taught by me." Mo Haoxuan easily blocked her offensive, smiling a little dotingly, but his eyes were full of strong desire.

Mo Haoxuan buried his head on Yu Qingge's neck, the fragrance from there made him want to swallow Yu Qingge immediately, he let go of Yu Qingge's hand, put his arms around her waist and hugged her In the middle belt, how can you tell from that anxious look that he is a high-ranking king of a country?

After Yu Qingge's hands were restrained, she lost her strength. At this moment, she finally knew that she had underestimated Mo Haoxuan's desire to get her.

There must be medicine in the meals for the past few days that will gradually drain her internal strength, otherwise, with her internal strength, even if her strength is far from Mo Haoxuan's, she will never be so easily restrained by Mo Haoxuan.

Should she thank Mo Haoxuan for not being so despicable as to give her that shameful drug, turning her into a shameless slut?

For Yu Qingge, that indulgent attitude would only be shown in front of Ling Mojin, if others tried to possess her, then even she herself would not be able to predict the consequences.

The head buried in Yu Qingge's neck eagerly sucked and kissed her skin, but it was so disgusting that she wanted to gag, and the hand around her waist became even more presumptuous, and it was about to cover her chest with a little distance.

Yu Qingge raised her head, with black hair pouring down her back, she closed her eyes full of despair, and in the darkness in front of her eyes, she seemed to see Ling Mojin's picturesque face blooming a faint and beautiful smile at her, that pink tender The thin lips opened and closed, and Yu Qingge seemed to hear her calling his name softly.

"Sing lightly."

"Sing lightly."

"Sing lightly."

Maybe she will never hear such a beautiful call again, she can't leave her tainted self to Ling Mojin.

Singer Yu Qing had already accumulated the last bit of strength, and she clenched the thing in her hand. It was the only strength she had left. There was a smile on her lips, still charming, but with a bit of poignancy, she opened it with all her strength. Wrist, no longer leave a trace of retreat.

It seemed that her body could no longer feel the actions and breaths that made her sick, only Ling Mojin's smile could be seen.

She felt something flowing out of the torn wrist, and took away the Qingming in her eyes. She wanted to open her eyes and see, maybe she would really see Ling Mojin standing in front of her and reaching out to her. shot.

But Yu Qingge began to feel tired, and she couldn't open her eyes anymore.

Her mind was dark, the darkness was so vast that she couldn't see the border, and the face that had fascinated her for ten years seemed to gradually fade away, making it hard for her to see clearly.

Only vague thoughts remained.

Jin'er, how can I allow anyone other than you to touch my body? If he insists on enduring this kind of suffering, what he will get will be a lifeless, temperatureless, fleshy corpse. .

Jin'er, I miss you so much, but I'm so tired.

Jin'er, I want to hear you call me again: "Qingge."

But I may never hear it again.

If there is an afterlife, I will be the same woman as you again, but I will not look up to you for so many years. I will be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day as you, so that I can be with you for the rest of my life and not let you be alone for half my life.