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Chapter 140
"It's very late. The queen mother has worked hard all day, so go to bed early."

Di Mohan got up to leave, and the empress looked at his leaving back, with more and more worry in her graceful eyes.

This child is getting more and more serious.

A maroon horse was galloping in the middle of the night on a deserted street. Di Mohan was dressed in a purple robe, expressionless, and his thick book breath was replaced by a touch of condensation, as if running at an extreme speed, he was able to shake the heart's heart. Anxiety is thrown away.

The horse's hoof ran further and further, and he didn't deliberately remember the way at all, he just wanted to keep running forward.

I don't know how long he ran, maybe the horse was tired, or maybe he was tired, so he slowed down, feeling the cool night wind, sitting on the horseback, breathing heavily, his back was already sweating profusely However, at this moment, his mood was unexpectedly much smoother.

With a "bang", the sound of porcelain smashing to the ground came not far away.

Only then did Di Mohan turn his eyes, look around, and realized that he had rode his horse from the palace to the outskirts of the city in one breath.

From south to north, it penetrates the entire capital of Kyoto.

Di Mohan got off his horse and walked towards the place where the sound was heard just now.

In the middle of the night, in the wilderness, how could there be the sound of porcelain falling to the ground and breaking?

In the depths of the dense forest, a gazebo gradually appeared in Di Mohan's eyes as his perspective shifted.

A bright red figure was leaning against a dark brown pillar, holding the wine jar with both hands, pouring wine into his mouth desperately.

The wine jar was bigger than her head, and under the bright starlight, the transparent liquid oozed from the corner of her mouth and flowed down to her chin, fair neck, and bright red collar.

Her body turned into an extremely sexual and sensual arc. On her left hand side were several rows of unopened fine wine, and on her right hand side were a pile of fragments of broken empty wine jars.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared blankly at the stars in the sky, not knowing which one to stare at, she was in a daze, her whole body exuded an indescribable sadness.

The sky in summer is always full of stars, completely hiding the light of the moon.

Is it Shangguan Pianwu?
Di Mohan gradually approached the pavilion, seeing Shangguan Pianwu, who was drunk into a puddle of ooze, with a complicated expression on his face.

He thought that if he had another chance to get along well with her, his heart would be pounding like thunder, his thoughts would be confused, and he couldn't restrain his emotions that he had hidden for many years.

Unexpectedly, he finally waited for this opportunity, but there was no disturbance in his heart, so calm, as if he had met a stranger.

Obviously in the first trial, when he saw her dressed in red and coming riding a dragon, his mood was just like what he thought and imagined.

How long has it been, how did it become so peaceful?
It's like... a pool of stagnant water.

Di Mohan's irritability, which had finally settled down, surged into his heart again.

He also followed Shangguan Pianwu's appearance, sitting on the ground with no image, pulled an unopened wine jar, opened the wine cork, and poured wine into his mouth.

Sensing movement around her, Shangguan Pianwu turned her beautiful eyes slightly sideways. In the bright black pupils, there was watery light, like a meteor passing by, falling into her eyes, setting off a coquettish brilliance.

"I didn't expect that the first person to drink with me was you."

The corner of Shangguan's fluttering lips evoked a wry smile, the bright red lips were covered with moist wine stains, and his fair cheeks also turned red due to drunkenness.

Another mouthful of spicy liquid entered his throat, and the corner of Di Mohan's mouth felt the same bitterness as hers.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, you and I would have a drink in the night in this wilderness."

"For drinking?" Shangguan Pianwu gently moved her limp body and leaned her slender back against Di Mohan's back, "Our drinking method should be called pouring, not drinking."

"Hehe." Di Mohan lowered his head, hiding the bitterness in the corner of his mouth, leaning back to back with Shangguan Pianwu, each holding a jar of wine, like a drunk on the side of the road.

"I have never had the courage to ask you, these years, how have you been..." Di Mohan didn't say the word "okay".

How can a girl's family live well when she was expelled at a young age, her cornerstone was abolished, and she was alone and helpless?

"how?"

Di Mohan stroked his somewhat knotted tongue, and replaced the two heart-piercing words 'okay' with 'how'.

"boom".

There was another sound of the wine jar being smashed to the ground, and the broken sound echoed in the forest at night.

After coming back for so long, no one has ever asked, 'how have you been these years'?
Unexpectedly, Di Mohan was the first.

Ironically, after repeated disappointments, there were still some unrealistic fantasies in her heart, until now, all of them were shattered.

"What do you think?"

Shangguan Pianwu didn't go to get new wine, but asked instead: "How do you think my life should be after all these years?"

Everyone wished for her to die outside, even the queen who was taking care of her secretly, took those remedial measures because of guilt.

Does she look really that easy to bully?
"Are you all disappointed that you didn't die in Qinghe Town or under the altar?"

Shangguan Pianwu supported the pillar, stood up, and staggered, as if she would fall at any moment.

Di Mohan also immediately put down the wine jar in his hand, stood up, and supported Shangguan Pianwu vainly, for fear that she would get hurt, and dared not really touch her arms, after all, men and women are different.

"I still can't figure out what I did wrong to make everyone in this world abandon me like a shoe. I have no one I can trust, and I have no one to rely on. I was born, Deserve to be alone, deserving to go to hell."

Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of her misty eyes. It seemed that this was the first time she cried in so many years.

She never likes to put her weakness in front of everyone, just like a hedgehog, if all the thorns are pulled out, it will not survive.

"If so, why did she give birth to me in the first place?"

He gave birth to her, raised her, and raised her to the sky.

But he abandoned her, ruined her, and threw her into hell.

There was no warning, not even a chance to breathe.

"Hehe." Crying and crying, Shangguan Pianwu smiled, every expression on his extremely beautiful face formed a poignant and magnificent painting.

"In this world, no one is good."

She muttered to herself, took fluffy steps, and staggered away from the gazebo.

"Everyone wants me to die, everyone."

"No." Di Mohan finally clenched Shangguan Pianwu's arms. Her arms were slender and frighteningly thin, as if there was no flesh, only bones left.

"Pianwu, that's not the case."

How could that beautiful woman have such negative thoughts?
She resents everyone, she even resents the world.

How could this be?

She is so sunny, so reckless, all the beautiful words in the world are not enough to describe her, how can she become like this?

(End of this chapter)