Chapter 1350: Similar people must see

In his heart, there is never her place!
No, no, no, no!
Thinking of this, the night ink of the red ink was opened, and immediately said.
"Don't you, you are not afraid, kill you?? Is it true that you are not afraid of death!?"
The night ink monk opened his mouth and asked.
After all, this woman, dare to do such a thing to him, she has to know that he can't spare her.
Isn't she really afraid of death? ?
On the occasion of the doubts in the mind of the night ink, the woman heard the words and looked at the eyes of the night ink, and became more and more sorrowful.
"The emperor, the courtier is afraid of death, but the courtier is more afraid of waiting like this, has been silently waiting, the emperor, perhaps, you never know, in the heart of the court, how deeply love you, in more than ten years Before, when the emperor was still a prince, in fact, the courtiers saw you once. At that time, the emperor was on the lake, and the emperor stood on the boat. His face was so elegant and indifferent, as if The spring breeze in March made people feel uncomfortable. At that time, the courtiers thought that there was such a gentle and indifferent man in the world! At that time, the courtiers saw you at first sight, and in my heart, they were all you. For many years, the courtiers have been quietly standing next to the emperor, the emperor is cold to the courtiers, and the courtiers know that it is only the courtiers who believe that as long as the courtiers wait silently on your side, you will one day, I will know that the courtiers are good, just..."
At the end of the day, the woman's gaze was slightly converged, and two lines of tears could not help but slip from the woman's eyes.
Between the eyebrows, more and more sad.
I thought that after waiting for so many years, I couldn’t change the true heart of this man. In the woman’s heart, I was filled with despair and sorrow.
The red lips are open and tears are gone.
"Don't you, the emperor, in your mind, only his presence, no trace of position, left to the minister who has been with you for many years!?"
The woman spoke, and when she said this, her heart was filled with unwillingness and anger.
She is really not willing, not so reconciled.
Why, she has paid so much, this man has never been tempted by her! ?
She is so tired, really tired!
It turned out that loving someone is so tired.
If it is ok, she really does not want to continue this way.
Helpless, she didn't want to love this way, heart, not her...
When I think of it, the woman’s heart is desperate.
Compared with the woman who is desperate and sad, the night ink is hearing the woman's words, and her heart suddenly trembles and looks at the woman's gaze. She is unbelievable and confused.
When the red lips opened, I couldn’t help but ask.
"You, what do you mean by this!! You, what did you know!?"
Do not!
impossible!
His love for the man, such a secret, this woman, how can I know! ?
She can't know, it's impossible...
Just as the night of the ink was shocked, the woman was listening to the words of the night ink, and then saw the stunned and shocked in his shackles, as if he had noticed the man’s heart and whispered.
"Oh, the emperor, the courtiers have been with you since childhood, for more than ten years, the emperor's words and deeds, the courtiers are all in mind, never forget, so, for the emperor, your mind, Do you still know if you are a minister?? Just because you know, the courtiers are so desperate and desperate. Is it more than a decade of companionship, and the minister is not as good as the man who is in your heart!?"
The woman spoke up, and when she said this, she looked at the eyes of the night ink, and she was deeply sad.
It is said that the night of the ink is not shocked.
"You really know..."
"Oh, yes, the courtiers know, the courtiers have known it many years ago, because, the emperor, you and the courtiers are all similar people, aren't they??"
The woman spoke, looking at the eyes of the night ink, but with a helpless smile.
Hearing the words, in the face of the woman's helpless smile, the night of the ink head can not help but sigh.
"The same kind of people!?"
"Yes, the same kind of people! Chen Hao loves the emperor for many years. However, the courtiers know that the emperor does not love the courtiers. The emperor needs what you need. It is a dignified and virtuous, do not fight for no trouble, and help you take care of the queen of the harem. Therefore, the courtiers have always followed the meaning of your emperor, do the role of your own queen, and do not dare to let the emperor know that you are your heart. Because, the courtier knows that if you are the emperor, once you know, the courtier is against you. The mind will be disgusted with the courtiers, and alienate the courtiers, then the courtiers, then can no longer be like this, so close to the emperor, the heart of the courtiers, is not exactly the same as the emperor!?"
When I heard the woman’s words, the night of the ink, I couldn’t help but squat.
Because, as she said, she is the same with him!
She loves him deeply, but she does not dare to speak.
He, who loved the man for many years, was afraid of telling the man because of his identity and gender. He loved him.
I was afraid, when the man knew his mind, he would hate alienating him.
After all, his love for the man is so unconspicuous!
Not to be mundane...
Thinking of this, the night of the ink, the heart of the head, the long sword clinging to the hand, could not help but slowly fall.
Because, seeing this woman, he seems to see himself.
Love is so humble, so secret, so painful...
This is like killing him, and it’s more exciting...
Just as the night in the heart of the night, the woman was silent, watching the man’s long sword falling on his neck and slowly falling.
However, in her heart, she was not happy at all.
Because, her heart, really painful, painful, so painful that she can not breathe.
"emperor……"
The woman opened her mouth and looked at the eyes of the night ink, and she was deeply sad.
Wen Yan, night ink Jun only quietly stared at her, and then saw the mourning, sadness and despair of the woman's eyebrows, he, as if to see himself.
Although, this woman loves him deeply. However, for what she did to him today, he could never forgive her.
When I think of it, the night ink is a red lips, and I immediately said coldly.
"Let's go! Hey, don't kill you, but you will never forgive you. In the future, I don't want to see you again."
The man spoke up and said this, and with a big hand, he dropped his sword and fell to the ground.
Then, the man crossed the woman in front of him and took a steady step, step by step, and walked outside the royal study.
The tone of the man is so cold and ruthless.
And his pace is so decided.
Faced with the indifference and determination of men, women only feel that life is not as good as death.
Hehe, he said, he never wants to see her again!
If she is in this life and now, she will never see him again. This is alive, what else is there! ?
Since she can't get him, then she can't let others get him!
Thinking of this, the woman’s heart is tight, and the tears of despair are first closed.
Then, when it was full of gloomy words, it slowly overflowed from the woman’s mouth—
"The emperor, the courtier said that the courtiers and you are the same kind of people, so for those who dare to take away their sweethearts, they must die!"