Three days later, the King of Wei came to find Yuan Qingling.

When Yuan Qingling heard Xu Yi's words, his first reaction was, why didn't he get out of the capital yet?

A crazy person, she doesn't want to pay attention to, but she can't ignore him.

So, she called Xu Yi to invite him to the side hall.

After she went out, when she saw the King of Wei for the first time, she could hardly believe her eyes.

He was wearing a gray dress, very thin, and he kept trembling on such a cold day.

He lost a lot of weight, his face was sunk deep, his eyes were very dark, his eyes were filled with red bloodshot, his beard was not shaved, and he grew messy, and blue veins could be seen on his exposed neck.

His face was dirty, as if he had been rubbed on the ground.

He sat there, his hands cage in his sleeves, and his sitting posture was curved and humble.

Yuan Qingling walked in slowly and identified for a long time before he recognized from the outline that he was indeed the King of Wei.

In a few days, he lost a lot of weight.

Yuan Qingling sat down and looked at him. He also raised his head, his eyes scattered and had no focus.

He pulled his mouth a little, not sure what expression he wanted to make, but in short, Yuan Qingling looked at him and seemed to cry.

Human emotions are very strange.

She hated the King of Wei because of his suspicion and suspicion, which led to Princess Jinghe's tragedy, which also caused their children to die in the womb.

Before she saw him like this, she really couldn't sympathize with him or understand him.

There is no sympathy or understanding now, but I feel uncomfortable in my heart. People’s eyes are really subjective.

After a long time, he spoke slowly, his voice hoarse and indulged, "How is she?"

As soon as he spoke, Yuan Qingling's little compassion for him completely collapsed and he said coldly: "Thank you for your mercy, you are still alive."

King Wei pulled the corner of his mouth again, put his hands out of his sleeves, rubbed his knees for a while, and murmured: "I'm still alive."

Yuan Qingling asked, "What are you looking for me?"

He glanced at Yuan Qingling, and Yuan Qingling's eyes were very cold and he hurriedly dodged, dodged for a while, and finally looked at the ground, "She hates me, does she?"

Yuan Qingling sneered, "I don't know, I'm not her, I don't know how painful she hurts, I don't know how hate she is, and I don't know how desperate she is."

His face became more and more gray. He didn't say anything, but just rubbed his knees hard. Yuan Qingling saw that his hands were covered with various scars, and the flesh of several joints was cracked. He should have hit somewhere with his fist. After taking a look from such a distance, he felt a bloody feeling.

"You haven't said what to do for me yet." Yuan Qingling withdrew his gaze so that he would not have any unnecessary sympathy because of his appearance.

The King of Wei whispered: "I will go to the Beijun Military Camp tomorrow. Before leaving, I want to say something to her."

"Don't go find her." Yuan Qingling immediately said alertly.

King Wei shook his head, "I won't go to find her. I want to tell you, please tell her at the right time."

Yuan Qingling looked at him for a while before saying, "You said."

She really wanted to hear what he thought about, and what was the reason for him to do such a thing.

Too cruel, killing people is just a lie.

His lips moved, "Can you give me a glass of water?"

Yuan Qingling nodded to Man'er and signaled her to serve tea.

Man'er went out and brought in a cup of steaming tea after a while, "Please, please!"

After saying that, A Si walked to the place where he had just stood and guarded Yuan Qingling.

The water was very hot, and King Wei drank it one by one, and Yuan Qingling looked at him drinking it. He seemed as if he hadn't drunk water for a long time, and he felt extremely thirsty.

After he finished drinking, Yuan Qingling said, "You can say it."

There was still water foam hanging on the lips of King Wei, and he wiped it with a little care. He didn't care at all, and his head was still hanging down.

After a long time, he whispered softly: "I know you don't believe it, but I really love her. When I first saw her, she wore a yellow double-breasted satin skirt with a yellow apricot, and a string of tourmaline chains hung around her neck. Her embroidered shoes were dirty. She lowered her head and wiped it with a handkerchief. When she looked up, I stood in front of him. She was frightened and took two steps back. I was reckless and grabbed her wrist with one hand. She hurriedly broke free, whispered thanks and left. When she left, she looked back at me with some confusion. That glance made me feel red when I think back now."

Yuan Qingling saw the pain and regret in his eyes, as well as his reluctance and sadness.

He continued: "When I was young, I was always impulsive in doing things. After I knew her identity, I also knew that she had an engagement with Qingyang Jun. But I was already obsessed with her and had to marry her. So, I must know that I had been pestering for a long time, but my father still disagreed. I had no choice but to take her to elope, saying that she was taking her to elope. In fact, to put it bluntly, I kidnapped her and she was panicked all the way and was afraid of me. I told her that Qingyang Jun could not want her again because she left with me and lost her innocence. Since I said that, she seemed to have accepted her fate until we were taken back, and she naturally married me."

He laughed, but he smiled helplessly.

"I know she wouldn't like me, but I thought that I would fall in love with her for the rest of my life. Sure enough, after we got married, she was very gentle to me, considerate and caring about everything. I remember the most that time I got sick and had a fever for two days. After waking up, I saw her looking at me worriedly, her eyes were swollen, she cried, and she was worried about me. You can't know how happy I was at that time, just like the world is in my hands."

He calmed down and stopped talking, his expression fell into grief.

Yuan Qingling couldn't help but ask, "Since that's the case, why don't you believe her?"

He raised his head, with a grudge in his eyes, "Because, Qingyang Jun came to find her before getting married, she actually cried for Qingyang Jun. It turned out that she would not only cry for me, but also for other men. If I never believed that she loved me, I might not feel heartbroken at that moment, but I had convinced myself that she fell in love with me. If I asked me to see this scene, I would be worse than death. I overturned all the previous trust. I was paranoid in my heart that she was just perfunctory with me. That was because she had no choice. She had no choice. I had no choice. I firmly believed that this, so,

Later, when Gu Zhi appeared, she used illusions to me, I would believe her so firmly. Because Gu Zhi said something was actually everything I thought in my heart. She was like that. She just didn't love me, Gu Zhi just said the words in my heart for me. Even in the end she became pregnant, Gu Zhi told me that it was not mine, but Qingyang Jun. Because Gu Zhi had been serving her before, Gu Zhi saw everything, and they met in private. The moment I heard it, I thought of killing everyone and destroying the world together."
Chapter completed!