That period of the past, obviously for him, was all made up of hypocrisy, but it can also have an impact on a person like him who is hypocritical and pretends to be affectionate.
Could it be that some people are able to deceive themselves by lying to them?
Jinxiu raised the corners of her lips coldly, she looked at the leaving carriage with mocking eyes.
So what if it's a weakness?
Hua Shuangyu is Xun Chengfeng's weakness, but it doesn't mean he loves her.
Because if he used to love her, then the so-called love in this world is too hypocritical and ridiculous.
What he, Xun Chengfeng misses now, is nothing more than the sincerity she had for him in Hua Shuangyu.
This "weakness" is an illusion born of his nostalgia for the past and hypocrisy.
It was a knife she could borrow against him.
That's all.
Jinxiu indifferently withdrew her gaze
The living hall was extremely quiet.
Xun Chengfeng drove out all the eunuchs and maids, and sat at the long table by himself, resting his eyes with his hands on his forehead.
He thought he couldn't fall asleep. After all, although he was tired, the thoughts in his mind were chaotic, which made him unable to calm down.
But soon his consciousness fell into chaos. He knew that he was dreaming, but he didn't want to wake up.
Everything in the dream was blurry, and he could barely make out that he should be in the dark room where Hua Shuangyu was once imprisoned.
What he was carrying should be food for Hua Shuangling, he tentatively called out:
"Flower is bilingual"
Someone in the dark replied:
"Xun Chengfeng, why did you come here? I'm starving to death."
Xun Chengfeng smiled subconsciously in the familiar delicate tone, feeling that his heart, which had been empty for a long time, could finally feel tenderness again.
Xun Chengfeng coaxed:
"I made you your favorite apricot cake, come and try it."
The black mist dissipated, a hand stretched out, and then Hua Shuangyu appeared in front of him.
At this moment, Xun Chengfeng even felt overwhelmed with joy.
However, Hua Shuangyu in front of her took a bite of the apricot cake, and then shed two lines of bloody tears.
She said in a weeping voice:
"Xun Chengfeng, you have already forced me to fall off a cliff to death, why did you poison me to death?"
These words are obviously illogical, but Xun Chengfeng has no time to take care of them. He seems to have forgotten that he is in a dream, and explained in a panic:
"I don't"
He reached out his hand to wipe away the blood and tears for her, but she avoided it, looking at him with hatred in her eyes:
"You don't? You don't have anything, don't you want me to die?"
Xun Chengfeng couldn't refute, he looked at her sadly.
Hua Bilingual smiled:
"Xun Chengfeng, what are you hypocritically sad about now? Do you regret it?"
Xun Chengfeng nodded, his throat was dry and sore as if it had been blown by wind and sand, he showed a wry smile, and said with difficulty:
"I regret"
Hua Shuangyu shook her head and said:
"No, you have no regrets. If everything never happened, you would still destroy the Jingzhou faction.
You just know you'll never meet someone who treats you as well as I do, and when you do, you'll soon forget me.
You never loved me, I know that"
Xun Chengfeng wanted to say that he would never forget him, never, wanted to say that he loved her, but before he could speak, the dream was shattered.
Hua Shuangyu dissipated into a black mist.
"Brother Cheng Feng, what's wrong with you?"
Xun Chengfeng was awakened from his dream. He looked at Jinxiu beside him, and felt an uncontrollable sense of violence in his heart.
Xun Chengfeng waved his hand violently, threw Jinxiu to the ground, and said angrily:
"Who let you in, who told you to wake me up?"
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