The soft voice was like a beautiful note, directly hitting his heart. He felt that every beat was painful. All the memories, under her mess tonight, were like a flood that burst a dam and rushed towards him.

On the contrary, he was like a landlubber who didn't know how to swim, constantly reaching out for help in the turbulent waves. The treasures that he could only recall carefully and secretly, at this moment, under her repeated temptations, were all naked and brought to the table, asking him to take a closer look.

He kept asking: "Do you still remember? Do you still remember?" Of course he remembered, remembering every plot, every detail, every smile and every word she said.

He closed his eyes in pain and hugged her tightly. He thought so much that every night of his life, he could enjoy her embrace by his side as before.

The two of them were silent, as if there was a silent pantomime playing in the room, and what was playing on the stage was the sweet past and memories of the two.

For a long time, the concubine cried muffledly, grabbed the clothes on her chest, and choked with sobs: "Cousin, it hurts so much!"

Qi Ji thought she was injured tonight, looked at her in a panic, and asked nervously: "Where is it hurt? Where does it hurt?"

"Here!" Feifei grabbed his big hand and pressed it gently on her heart. Her eyes were filled with tears and she looked at him in great pain, as if she had a thousand words to say.

Qi Ji looked at the position of his hand. Every time his heart beat violently, the vibrating sound of "dong dong dong" was transmitted to his heart through his hand. The sound of their hearts seemed to resonate, loudly in the silent room.

Echoing in an orderly manner.

"Cousin, it really hurts! Do you know?" Concubine's tears slid down the corners of her eyes and dripped onto the white pillow, spreading dark water stains but hurting Qi Ji's heart.

"Why have you changed? Why did you leave without saying goodbye? Why have you ignored me for ten years? Why do you treat me like this now? Your disregard, your cold eyes, your cold words, every time

It was like they were driving me into a bottomless abyss, it was so cold and dark there that I almost suffocated!"

The concubine couldn't help but burst into tears, "Cousin, I love you! I've been in love with you since I was very young. Only when I didn't have you by my side did I know how terrible it feels to miss someone. I have been working hard, hoping

I came to you earlier, but when I finally came to you, you were no longer my cousin. My heart really hurts. I don’t know if I can hold on and continue to love you. I thought about not loving you anymore.

I'm sorry, but my heart hurts even more. What do you think I should do? Can you save me?"

Every painful confession of Concubine is like the voice deep in his heart. Isn't he the same? His love is stronger than that of Concubine. He has experienced this heart-wrenching pain earlier than she did. How many times did he experience this pain?

When he dreamed back at midnight, when he thought of her voice and smile, he was so heartbroken that he could no longer close his eyes. He could only stare dryly at the chandelier on the roof, secretly recalling every moment he spent with her, and sometimes feeling lonely when he was alone.

When he came to his private room, there were pictures of her all over the wall. He stayed there all day. It seemed that in this space covered with pictures of her, he could feel her figure surrounding him.
Chapter completed!