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compromise

The bright red on Mu Yingxi's forehead stung Tian Qiyu's eyes, and he couldn't hold back the feeling of distress. Once he agreed, he would not be able to see a future with Mu Yingxi.

He quickly walked to the bed, buried his whole body in the quilt, and covered his eyes so that he could not see the red blood on Mu Yingxi's forehead; he covered his ears so that he could not hear the sound of his forehead hitting the ground.

Avoiding like a child, Tian Qiyu didn't know how long he could hold on.

Mu Yingxi never stopped her self-abuse, and the pain in her forehead was not as good as the pain in her heart. She cut off her black hair with her own hands and forced the person she loved most to marry her dearest person. Mu Yingxi didn't know what she had done wrong in her previous life.

, to live such a helpless life.

Blood slipped from her forehead and flowed into her eyes. Both her eyes were red. She and Tian Qiyu were holding on.

One sticks to her promise and just waits for him to ascend the throne one day, restore her daughter's body, and let her be his only queen.

One is pushing the person he loves most towards his only twin sister.

Lifting the quilt forcefully, Tian Qiyu quickly rushed to Mu Yingxi's side and held her in his arms. Her blood dyed his eyes red, and her tears soaked his clothes.

"Xiao Xi, I promise you, I promise anything, I just want you to live well." Tian Qiyu hugged Mu Yingxi hard, as if he wanted to integrate her into his own flesh and blood.

She hesitantly hugged Tian Qiyu with her outstretched hands. It was the first time that she and he were so close, so close that there was no gap. It was the first time that the distance between hearts was so close, but the two of them were getting farther and farther away.

The two of them knew what the last hug meant, but neither one wanted to say it.

The regretful marriage was like a dream. Only the injury on Mu Yingran's wrist reminded them that all this was real.

This moment belongs to them, and there is no room for anyone else in their world.

Tian Qiyu knew what the consequences would be if he agreed to Mu Yingxi and competed with the emperor of Cang for a woman. His status in the emperor's mind might be affected by this.

"Xiao Xi, if I offend Long Yan and can't let Xiao Ran stay, what will you do?" Tian Qiyu hugged Mu Yingxi tightly. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains were insignificant compared to the person he held in his arms.

The person in his arms is everything in his life.

"When you are born, I will accompany you, and when you die, I will accompany you. We will not drink Meng Po soup, but it is just the two of us on the Naihe Bridge." Mu Yingxi said sincerely, if this happened to her, she would accompany her.

Follow Tian Qiyu, even if there is hell in front of you.

"Xiao Xi, having you in this life is enough. Not being able to marry you is my biggest regret in this life." Tian Qiyu hugged Mu Yingxi and refused to let go. He didn't want to think about what would happen tomorrow, he just wanted to cherish this moment.

, only this moment belongs to each other.

"Xiao Xi, please give it to me?" Tian Qiyu said in a low voice, "Even if you can't be my wife, just this time, how about you be my woman?"

Seeing the expectation on Tian Qiyu's face, Mu Yingxi couldn't refuse, but Tian Qiyu's cruel eyes that day appeared in her mind. She was no longer perfect, and since we had no chance to be together in this life, she hoped to spend the best things in this life.

Stay in Tian Qiyu's heart.

Grabbing Tian Qiyu's hand that was trying to unbutton the button, Mu Yingxi's eyes were full of pleading, "Forget about Xiao Xi's bad things and remember Xiao Xi's good things, okay?"
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