Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 187 Seeing Poison Again (4)

Ge Xiangjun choked up: "I'm sorry for you, I, I don't want you to forgive me, I just want to say, thank you for taking care of me regardless of past suspicions. I was wrong!"

Zhong Weiwei then turned to look at her carefully.

Ge Xiangjun is much thinner than before.

Probably because of hiding in the house for a long time and not going out, her complexion is very fair, and the beautiful cat-like eyes are also bigger-the person is much more beautiful than before.

Seeing Zhong Weiwei staring at him, Ge Xiangjun hid his hands in his sleeves uncomfortably.

Zhong Weiwei lowered his eyes, nodded, and turned to leave.

Seeing that she didn't say a word, Ge Xiangjun just walked away like this, stepped forward two steps anxiously, and said quickly:

"Xiao Zhong... have you really forgotten our past? You really won't forgive me?"

Of course Zhong Weiwei has not forgotten the past.

It is precisely because she has not forgotten the past that she is willing to take care of Ge Xiangjun and prevent Ge Xiangjun from having a difficult life.

But it was limited to this, she couldn't be friends anymore, and she didn't want to have any contact with Ge Xiangjun anymore.

She said lightly: "It's not about forgiveness or not, you can do it yourself."

Zhong Weiwei walked forward without looking back.

Ge Xiangjun stood where he was, watching her go further and further, his eyes filled with tears unknowingly.

Chonghua walked over quickly, and asked excitedly, "Where's Ah Wei?"

Ge Xiangjun hurriedly prostrated himself along with the palace attendants present, tremblingly tremblingly said: "If you go back to His Majesty, Zhong Tongshi has already gone back."

"Oh." Chonghua was a little disappointed, and asked, "Who will win, she or Chen Shaoming?"

"Master Ming lost." Ge Xiangjun's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

She raised her head expectantly, hoping that Chonghua would remember her.

But what she saw was Chonghua's back.

He was so far away from her that he didn't notice her at all.

Or, he noticed her, but didn't remember who she was.

Or, he knew who she was, but didn't care.

This realization made Ge Xiangjun extremely painful. She was so sad that she wanted to cry, but she knew that she didn't even have the right to cry.

She gritted her teeth, stood up stiffly, and left Zhaoren Palace in a daze.

A group of female historians in the Siji Division were packing up classics and books, chatting and laughing in low voices, and when they saw Ge Xiangjun coming in, they all shut their mouths tightly, and hurriedly dispersed as if they were very busy.

Ge Xiangjun was the only one left in the empty library in a blink of an eye. She was sad and resentful, but she couldn't vent it, and she couldn't even cry.

She walked slowly to the third floor, stood at the window and looked down.

The plants in the palace had already begun to sprout and turn green, and female historians passed downstairs in groups of three and four, laughing and laughing.

Everything was thriving, but it had nothing to do with her dying.

A hand suddenly reached out and slammed the window shut.

There was a loud "da" sound from the window, which frightened Ge Xiangjun.

She didn't dare to turn her head, and stared at the closed window with a white face, motionless.

"You want to die?" The person who came behind her sneered in a low voice, "Do you think you can get back that pot of water when you pour it down?"

Ge Xiangjun's face was pale, his lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

The man smiled and said: "Are you scared? What is there to be afraid of? The palace has always starved to death the cowardly, and the cowardly are exhausted, no one will find out.

Even if the boiling water is splashed with hot charcoal, no matter how sensitive the sense of smell is, it will not be able to detect what is added in it. "

Ge Xiangjun smashed his upper teeth and lowered his teeth: "What was added to the water?"

The man smiled "hehe": "Of course it's poison. A poison that can kill people."

Ge Xiangjun was taken aback: "You said that it was just a medicine that would make her a little sick..."

The man sneered: "Do you believe it?"

Ge Xiangjun finally shed tears: "I don't want to, you forced me..."

"Stop pretending, just admit that you are an ungrateful, selfish, bad thing."

The man hugged her waist from behind, put his chin on her shoulder and rubbed back and forth:

"You've also seen that Zhong Weiwei didn't really regard you as a friend at all, and as for our Majesty, he never took you seriously.

If you don't give it a try, do you want to live alone in this deep palace forever, relying on others until death? "

Ge Xiangjun cried uncontrollably: "I..."

"Shh...don't cry, it hurts so much."

The man took a handkerchief to wipe her tears, put it in her ear and said softly: "You are a beauty, even more beautiful than Zhong Weiwei, you have to remember this.

Next, you don't need to do anything, you just need to try your best to charm Chen Shaoming, let him agree to take you out of the palace to enjoy the blessings, and spend the rest of your life safely, that's enough. "

"Who are you?" Ge Xiangjun turned his head abruptly: "For me to do so many things, you must always let me know who you are?"

A cold hand quickly grabbed her cheek, making her unable to move at all.

The warm breath blew up the broken hair around her ears: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh don't move around, or you'll just break your neck. Think about it, how did Tianfu die?"

Ge Xiangjun trembled uncontrollably, and as soon as the hand holding her face was released, she suddenly fell to her knees.

It took a long time until she heard familiar footsteps on the stairs before she dared to turn her head. There was no sign of that person in the room, only countless bookshelves and classics and histories hidden in the semi-darkness.

"Ge Dianji, what are you doing there?" Si Ji Sun Heyi stood at the door and watched her, frowning tightly, looking very stern and unhappy.

Sun Heyi is a female official who is nearly fifty years old. She has been working as a servant in the palace since she was young, and she has become a sixth-rank secretary step by step. She never gets involved in right and wrong, and only cares about the books in this library.

She looks harsh and unpleasant, but her heart is not bad at all. She walked towards Ge Xiangjun, helped him up, and babbled:

"Knowing that you have a high spirit, it's really hard for you to go from living in bed to classics, from a busy place to this deserted place, from being admired by everyone to being beaten by everyone, but what can you do?

This person and that have to accept their fate.Alright, alright, let's cry this time, and don't cry in the future. "

Only then did Ge Xiangjun realize that he had already burst into tears.She silently wiped away her tears and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Sun Siji."

Sun Heyi said: "I remember you sent the book to Zhaoren Palace, did you feel wronged? It's okay, it's okay, the nobles often forget things, as long as they come back in full, they will forget it in a blink of an eye."

"You're right." Ge Xiangjun smiled perfunctorily, quickly walked past Sun Heyi, quickly went down the library, and ran back to his room.

I crawled into the bed without taking off my shoes, wrapped myself tightly like a cocoon, and felt that my fear was a little less.

She didn't dare to think about Zhong Weiwei, or the pot of water that she deliberately knocked over on the tea stove.

She had no choice but to desperately fantasize about the future, fantasizing that she had left the palace and lived a happy life with Chen Shaoming.

However, Zhong Weiwei's face inevitably appeared in her mind. She clutched the quilt tightly and murmured in a low voice: "Maybe, it's not that bad..."

After all, in order to prevent Zhong Weiwei from having an attack on the spot and putting herself in danger, she was careful.

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