Chapter 2238: The Previous Life (246)

Unfortunately, Nan Changfeng now does not know that he will be separated from her soon, and will meet again after countless lives...

It is precisely because he is still unclear now that he can say such words.

"What are you still doing here?"

The Nineth Emperor looked at the young man standing in front of him with a smile: "It's getting late, you should leave too."

Now, it's late.

She should go to sleep, and Nan Changfeng should leave too.

"Could it be that you really want to stay here and sleep with me?" The Nineth Emperor approached the young man a few steps, narrowed her eyes, and there was a smile on her face.

The young man's face was handsome, and at this moment it was slightly stained with red. He put his fist to his lips and coughed dryly to cover up his beating heart.

The Nineth Emperor smiled even more.

At this time, she was like a villain who flirted with a decent woman.

"However," Jiudi tilted his head and looked at the boy, "I'm a little sleepy. If you want to stay here and sleep, it's okay..."

"But..." Her eyes narrowed quietly, "Just sleep on the floor, don't disturb me. When I rest, I don't like people around me, it will make me unable to sleep."

She has always been used to being alone.

On weekdays, Dongfang Yu and others would not disturb her when she fell asleep.

But for some reason, facing Nan Changfeng, she always had no way to drive him out.

Maybe many things were destined from the beginning when she brought Nan Changfeng back...

"Okay."

Nan Changfeng smiled and brushed Jiudi's black hair: "I'll stay here with you."

"..."

She said this as if she wanted him to stay.

Jiudi shrugged, didn't say anything more, and went to bed and fell asleep.

She slept very peacefully these days, perhaps because she had put aside her worries all the time, which made her sleep posture a little quiet.

Compared to her, Mu Yi couldn't fall asleep during this period of time.

He was accompanied by wine every day and night, and no longer had the glory of the past. He seemed to have lost all his vigor and spirit, and was as decadent as a beggar...

The Prince Consort's Mansion was also empty. Apart from him, there was no one else.

Mu Yi was drunk and lay in the yard, facing the moonlight. In the blur, he seemed to see the stunning figure of the past again.

That figure that made him obsessed and never let go of all these years.

"If you were still here, would all this not happen? Jiu'er is still our daughter, and I can treat her as my own daughter. There would be no Princess Qingluo, no Qingya, and even more, my mother would only be an old lady who could only make trouble, and would not be in such a situation..."

He closed his eyes, and heavy tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. His face was dirty and looked down on his original appearance.

Mu Yi covered his eyes with his hands, as if this would stop the tears.

Unfortunately, his tears were like spring water and could not be stopped.

After a while, he finally opened his eyes. With his blurred vision, he saw the stunning girl waving at him again.

The girl smiled sweetly, and her beauty was beyond compare. Her smile and frown could capture his heart.

He stretched out his hand, trying to hold the girl, but he felt only a chill.

"If... there is an afterlife, I will never let you go again."

His hand slowly fell down, and finally landed on the ground. His eyes closed gently. Perhaps at the last moment, he saw the long-lost figure, and a peaceful smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Even though he knew that the figure was just his fantasy, and the real her was no longer there...