Chapter 689 The Biggest Wife 35
He Lan said firmly: "It is the duty of He Lan to avenge our master."

Houtu just gave him a deep look, and didn't say anything more. There was gratitude in his eyes, but more worry.

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The huge palace was quiet, and the ground was in a mess, like the ruins left by a war, there was not even a place to stay.

There was a strong smell of alcohol in the room, and the wind blowing in from the window made the lights bright and dark from time to time, exuding a strange atmosphere.

Chun'er stood outside in the dark night for a long time, looking at the daze in the hall with the flashing lights, the smell of alcohol drifted into her nose with the wind.

Her slender body was wrapped in crescent-colored autumn clothes, which made her look even thinner in the awe-inspiring night wind.

She didn't know whether to go in, or whether to leave, her feet seemed to be fixed in place.

The palace people told her that when Yuan Lie came back after losing the battle, she was excited and everything went as she wished.

God has eyes, he will protect good people.

She thought that when she faced a man who robbed her with humiliation, she didn't want anything and would live her life with the most dignity and pride, because her heart was never lost from beginning to end.

But after the excitement, what remains are waves of sadness and loss.

Even she herself didn't know when, she would worry about that man, when she was moved, fell in love, she fell in love with this bad man who took everything from her!
She should hate him, hate his insults and torture, hate him for the rest of her life, but she can't hate him at all now.

She hadn't allowed her to live in earnest to hope for a man's love, let alone be willing to be in a shameful and humble situation.

How deep love is, how deep will hate be!
However, she lost herself and completely became his captive, a cold person.Her glory and disgrace are all connected with him.

She walked into the hall quietly, and the devastation in the room made her frown.

In a corner, among the piles of waste wine jars all over the floor, she saw the man who was once so proud, now he was down and out, lying drunk on the ground.

She thought she never wanted to see him again in this life, but now she knew that she couldn't do it.

She walked over gently, and seeing that haggard face, she felt as if a knife had been stabbed in her heart, and tears flowed down her face.

If he had known this earlier, why bother, if he would have listened to her persuasion, he would not have ended up in this situation.

She took off her cloak, covered him, took a deep look at him, gritted her teeth, and turned away.

"Who!" Yuan Lie shouted.

Chun'er ran out, but Yuan Lie caught her hand with lightning speed: "Stop."

Chun'er stood there blankly, playing with her fingers, her heart pounding.

"Chun'er..." He looked at her trembling neck and called softly.

Chun'er turned her head slowly, staring straight at Yuan Lie with a pair of big teary eyes, her face was full of inexplicable sorrow, resentment and pity.

Yuan Lie's heart was broken when he saw it, he angrily shook off her hand, turned his head away, and said coldly: "This is not the place for you, get out!"

"I just want to see you, are you... okay?" She choked up.

"Who wants you to sympathize with Ben Khan? Ben Khan can fight back to the Central Plains at any time. Sooner or later, the surname in this world will still be Yuan." He looked up to the sky and laughed.

Only Chun'er knows how much unknown sadness and sadness is contained in his smile.

"I don't want to sympathize with you, you are my husband, my god, I just care about you."

He stared at her blankly, why when he was most frustrated, everyone avoided him, avoided him, but she was the only one who stayed by his side?

(End of this chapter)

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