Chapter 1319 The Paranoid Emperor: Shall We Go to Hell Together? (20)

At the same time, Wuji Palace.

A row of eunuchs and palace maids knelt on the ground, the air was filled with the strong smell of wine, and the ground was covered with broken pieces of wine jars.

Feng Sizui half leaned on the soft couch, drinking one cup after another, with despair in his dark and deep eyes, and a mocking smile on his lips.

Sure enough, she was a liar. Even if his heart was broken into pieces, he still spared no effort to stab it again in the heart full of injuries.

He was really stupid. That day in Shaohua Palace, she spoke softly, studied his condition attentively, and covered her eyes with her slightly cool palms. He naively thought that this time she was sincere...wanting to be with him.

Haha...extremely ridiculous.

Feng Xingyue had just arrived in Chang'an, and she was unwilling to wait even a day to meet her in secret at Luo Mansion... How much did she love him...

"Your Majesty..." Eunuch Li kowtowed heavily and said, "Take care of your body!"

"Take care?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, and then smiled bitterly, "The person I love most can't wait to leave me for a minute, and can't wait for me to die immediately. How can I take care of myself?"

His voice was filled with a hint of sadness, as if he was a child who had lost everything. When he raised his eyes slightly, there was a mist in his eyes.

"All go down!"

"But Your Majesty..."

"Get out--"

A roar with a hoarse voice, the whole Wuji Palace was silent in an instant.

He closed his eyes, and his mind suddenly appeared the way she looked when playing chess. When the chess fell, Feng pursed his lips and was proud, and she was happy when she won the chess.

A simple little action could easily touch his heartstrings.

But why couldn't she lie to him for a little longer? In fact, it didn't take long. One year... one year is enough.

After all... he didn't know if he could survive a year. If he died, he would say that he would go to hell with her, but he knew in his heart that he couldn't bear it...

He wanted to be with her and treat her well. He didn't want to let her go, but he didn't want to make her sad.

Contradictions, year after year...

Sometimes he would think, why not take a few more concubines! Maybe they can enter his heart.

But every time he had this thought, he would always smile bitterly... Is there any room in his heart for anything?

"Da Da, Da Da." A familiar sound of footsteps slowly approached him, his heart suddenly jumped, and the moment he raised his eyes, his beautiful eyes as deep as the sea dimmed.

"Don't drink anymore." Xi Jin sighed deeply and said, "Why do you have to torture yourself like this?"

"I torture myself like this, why can't she feel sorry for me?" He smiled bitterly, picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all, with a trace of light tears in the corner of his eyes, saying, "Even if it's just for a moment... it's okay!"

At this moment, his mind unconsciously emerged with the image of Luo Qingchen and Feng Xingyue together. After a long time of reunion... she must be very happy!

"She has no heart..." Xi Jin's voice trembled a little, and she said with a choked nasal sound: "Can't the emperor open his heart to accept others? Is she the only one in this world?"

Perhaps, she should stand up. At this time when he needs someone to accompany him the most, stand firmly by his side to repay her for protecting him step by step over the years.

"Hehe——" Feng Sizui smiled coldly and closed his eyes. After a long time, he slowly said, "She is the only one."

He must love her until death, this is the only obsession of Feng Sizui in this life.