Chapter 955 Even if I don't do it, you will die in front of me

   This New Year's Eve is not as quiet as usual at night, it is very lively, the sound of gunfire is endless, and even children can be heard playing in the street.

  I don't know how long it took before Gong Juechen turned his head and looked in the direction of the palace.

  Quiet and Xiao Changyi have entered the palace for Chinese New Year, so the atmosphere is still happy now.

   Thinking of this, Gong Juechen's mouth evoked an extremely ironic smile.

   That man's hands are covered with the blood of so many sons, shouldn't he be punished and die sooner? How can he still enjoy his old age?

Looking back, Gong Juechen looked at the night sky quietly again, and after a long time, he whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "Su Haoyu, you are older than me anyway, even if I don't do it, you will die. in front of me."

   paused, and the corner of his mouth smiled even more ironically: "I want to see if you can really enjoy your old age."

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   Unlike Gong Juechen, whose heart was full of resentment and could not be completely happy in this New Year, Meng Zhuqing was thinking about Tuobayao.

   Their father and wife brought their four children into the palace to celebrate the New Year. It is impossible for Tuobayao, the county master, to celebrate the New Year with the servants of Prince Yi’s residence. Obviously, Tuobayao celebrates the New Year alone.

   And he wanted to be by her side.

   Make her no longer alone.

   Make her no longer alone.

   After having the New Year's Eve dinner at the General's Mansion, and talking with his mother for a while at home, Meng Zhuqing just found an excuse to return to Prince Yi's Mansion.

   hesitated for a while, but he still went to the courtyard where Tuobayao lived.

   He didn't knock on the door or climb over the wall to go in. He just leaned against the wall of the courtyard where Tuobayao lived.

   Just stay here.

  Here is very close to her, he can't be too greedy.

  In the courtyard, inside the house, Tuobayao was still eating the New Year's Eve dinner, eating the New Year's Eve dinner by herself, and she didn't want a maid to wait by her side. At this moment, she was alone in the courtyard.

   A table of dishes was not eaten much; the food was cold, but she still sat at the table and took a bite from time to time.

  There are red lanterns hanging in the courtyard, and the candles flicker in the lanterns, which is extremely festive, but the cold moon outside the house and the person in the house seem to be very lonely in this courtyard and this person.

Tuobayao didn't know that someone was coming from outside, and was still leaning against the wall of the courtyard where she lived. She was just getting colder and colder because of her deserted atmosphere. She couldn't help but put down her chopsticks and wanted to pick up the wine pot and give Pour yourself a drink.

   She drank too much last time, and her stomach is still a little uncomfortable. She originally didn't plan to drink, but now, she doesn't want to worry about it, she wants to drink again.

  Yes, she reached out to the jug, and a few fragments appeared in her mind. In the fragment, it was her and Meng Zhuqing.

   "Would you like to have a drink together?" she asked.

   "Your Majesty, you can't drink any more," he said.

   pat.

   It was she who broke the glass.

   "If you're angry, if you're sad, you can beat the boss and throw things, why do you hurt yourself so much?" He grabbed her injured hand and questioned her.

   She grabbed him who was about to find someone to treat her wound, and said in a low voice, "Who told you not to drink with me."

   At this point, the memory came to an abrupt end.

   Although he only remembered this, it was enough to shock Tuobayao. She thought that her hand was hurt by herself, but she didn't think that it was because Meng Zhuqing didn't drink with her that she did such self-harm.

   Withdrew the right hand that was stretched towards the jug. The wound in her hand was not completely healed, but it had scabbed over. Tuobayao quietly looked at the scabbed wound on the palm of her hand. After a long while, she put down her hand.

   (end of this chapter)