This time, is it true? Is it false?

He came to ask me?

I was stunned for a moment, looking at his dark eyes at a loss and speechless.

Even after entering this prison, I no longer feel the passage of time, but I also know that I was imprisoned for more than a moment. He should have gone to Mingzhu long ago and must have asked those questions clearly.
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Although no one else knew how I caused Nangong Lizhu to have a miscarriage. To be precise, I didn’t know it myself before it happened, but I did agree to apply.

Rou wanted to help her get rid of Nangong Lizhu's fetus. Now that the incident has come to light, this matter will naturally be blamed on me.

He should already know the answer, why would he ask me again?

The cold air penetrated people's skin like ice needles. In such coldness, my voice trembled slightly when I spoke: "Why did the emperor come to ask me?"

You already know the answer, why bother asking me?

The expression on his face did not change, but his dark eyes seemed to be flashing constantly against the falling snow. At this moment, he slowly took a step forward. If it weren't for the wooden fence, he would have almost been in front of me.

, looked down at me: "I want to listen to you."

"Why?"

He took a deep breath and said: "I said, if you don't lie to me, I will live up to you."

"..."

"So, I want to hear the truth from you."

"..."

"This time, is it true? Is it false?"

My heart sank hard, and I looked at him almost suffocated.

What he means is that he chooses to believe me?

No matter what he heard in the main hall or what he heard in Mingzhu, he can ignore it, but he must tell me what is the truth?

My hands were shaking uncontrollably in my sleeves. I tried hard to clench my fists to wake myself up, but at this moment, some thoughts really flew out uncontrollably.

I think of the many things he said to me and the many things he did these days.

Holding my hand in the snow, walking on the snow like a child; facing a plum blossom and a pot of warm wine, holding me tightly in your arms, the warmth that sticks to your skin

The breath; and the smile that appears on the corner of his mouth every time, and the smile that flickers in his eyes...

He, Pei Yuanhao, was born as a prince of the Tian family. He has always been aloof and never submissive to anyone. But these days, he can be gentle, almost with a gentleness that pleases me. I don't know it from beginning to end.

It's just that knowing is one thing, feeling is another.

What I feel is cold.

No matter how tight he holds him or how gentle his smile is, my heart is still cold.

Perhaps, it has already become cold, and no matter what warmth there is, it cannot warm it up again.

However, I don’t know why, but at this moment, there is a feeling in my chest that makes me choke and want to cry.

I raised my head and looked at him. It seemed as if more and more snow was falling, and my eyes were getting blurry. His face and expression could no longer be seen at all, leaving only the hot stream of light in my eyes.

It's almost dripping.

I lowered my head subconsciously, but saw that there was also a stream of light under my feet.

It’s the wine that was just spilled.

There was still a strong aroma of wine in the air, but this time it made me more awake. I looked down at the sparkling water, and the snowflakes fell on it. After a while, they merged into one, and a layer of coldness slowly condensed.

The shadows of people reflected in the frost are becoming increasingly blurry, and the aroma of wine is becoming weaker and weaker.

Can't put it away.

No matter how many people's thoughts have been poured into this pot of wine, and how much some people look forward to it, it has fallen to the ground and is nothing.

What has happened has happened, and so it is.

At this moment, smelling the increasingly faint aroma of wine, I felt like I was slowly waking up from a hangover. I took a deep breath, raised my head and looked at him with regained clarity of eyes.

One word: "I am a humble minister, I have nothing to say."

His calm eyes suddenly trembled, and his whole body froze: "What did you say?"

There is nothing to say - these four words are actually so good.

I don’t want to say it, but I don’t need to say it.

And I don’t want to say it, I don’t need to say it, and I can’t explain it clearly.

My actions at the beginning were directed at Shen Rou. If Nangong Lizhu hadn't gone to Chang Qing's studio on her own, she wouldn't have ended up in that situation. It was just her fault. I have never regretted it, but in the main hall, that

When the incident came to light, I still couldn’t help but think about it——

If she didn't block the disaster for Shen Rou because of her own fault; if Shen Rou was successfully eliminated by my trick... then what happens next?

Others may not know it, but I know very well in my heart that she will still miscarry, lose the fetus in her belly due to some inexplicable reasons that cannot be found, and may even endanger her life and lose her life!

This is different paths leading to the same goal.

I won't let her go!

So, I really have nothing to say.

I can't tell Pei Yuanhao these words, nor can I tell anyone. It's just that the man in front of me has a pair of dark eyes that seem to see through my body and my soul. In just this moment, he seems to have completely

Understand.

His gaze is as cold as a knife.

Just when we were speechless, there was a rustling sound in the corner. When I lowered my head, I saw that it was a mouse crawling out from the corner.

It’s not surprising that there are rats in the prison. Maybe it’s because the rats in the prison are not afraid of people. Maybe it’s because it’s hard to find food in winter. This rat is also very hungry. It doesn’t care that there are people here, so it just rushes out and leaves.

Go to my feet and touch the wine stains on the ground.

Before I could react, I suddenly remembered something and hurriedly raised my foot to kick the mouse away, but it was too late. The mouse just licked it a few times, and suddenly its tail became hard and it rolled hard on the ground, struggling.

There was a squeaking sound, and after a while the movement slowly died down, and I curled up hard on the ground.

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Pei Yuanhao also looked down, his eyes twitching slightly, and then he raised his head and looked at me.

In those eyes, all the calmness and anger have faded.

What's left is just endless blackness.

At this moment, he really had nothing to say. He looked at me again and walked out without looking back.

I stood there with a cold body, looking at the hard mouse. For a moment, I felt as if most of myself was dead. I could hardly stand still. I could only reach out and hold on to the wooden fence, and couldn't help but walk over and fight desperately.

The probe looks out.

Of course I couldn't see anything, I could only hear the sound of rapid footsteps at the end of the dark corridor, but there was no sound of any words. I don't know how long it took, but the iron gate was slammed shut with a clang.

I was so anxious that I kept scratching the wooden fence with my fingertips. After the iron gate was closed and all the footsteps left, I finally couldn't help but ask, "Is there anyone there?"

……

In the dark corridor, my echo came, but no one answered.

The air became colder and colder, and I couldn't help but shudder: "Is there anyone there?"

……

Still no one answered, I became more and more flustered, and I looked outside vigorously: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone?!"

It seemed that I was the only one left in the prison, and only my panicked and helpless voice was left. But no matter how I shouted, no one responded until the cold falling snow completely covered the wine on the ground and entered my eyes.

Everything became white.

I fell asleep in the prison.

This time, no one hit me, and there was no torture of hunger. It was just the result of a person facing a completely empty and helpless situation, and facing an unknown future, no matter how hard he struggled, it was of no avail.

Looking back on my own years, it seems like this.

When I woke up again, I was lying on the ground. The cold and rough ground was rubbing my cheeks, but I no longer felt pain. I just looked at the grain and grass on the ground, and I had the illusion of not knowing where I was.<

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I didn't move, I just lay there.

Time has also lost its meaning. The light cast by the skylight above the head has no meaning. I can only see the place where I was standing before. The wine stain has disappeared, and only the hard mouse is still curled up there.

The snow falls little by little.

After an unknown amount of time, the tip of its tail trembled.

Then, the fur on its entire body shook, and its tail slowly curled up. After an unknown amount of time, it opened its two black bean-like eyes and looked around warily, as if there was still some lingering fear in its heart.

After walking forward a few times, he suddenly squeaked and ran far away, disappearing into the darkness.
To be continued...