Self-help Strategies for a Femme Fatale

"His Royal Highness thinks this child can offset everything?" Liu Yin didn't look at him, his voice came out lightly.

Murong Chen was still fortunate for the arrival of this child a moment ago, but now she was completely plunged into the abyss.

He stiffened and let go of her. She didn't cry hysterically, nor could she see any resentment, and she was so peaceful. But he felt that she was far away from him like never before. He was in front of her, but he could never walk in her heart.

"Sister, don't do this, I won't do it again, please..." Murong Chen panicked and hugged her eagerly.

Liu Yin leaned on his shoulder and sneered, "You lied to me again."

She said again, Murong Chen didn't understand what she meant, and heard her say: "Am I really such a cheat? I just believe what you say. In fact, you are laughing at me stupid."

"Not..."

Liuyin interrupted him, stared at him, and asked, "I don't understand, why am I? Let Your Highness work hard to calculate, what can I get from me?"

"No, I like you." Murong Chen explained to her anxiously, "I like it very much!"

Liu Yin looked at him and smiled suddenly: "His Royal Highness's love is really unbearable."

She doesn't believe it. But what he said is true, she is his favorite person.

"Sister, I—"

Liu Yin mocked: "Because you like it, did you send me to your brother's bed?"

"No! Why would I let him touch you! It's all fake, I have arranged it, you can only be mine, no one else can touch you!" Murong Chen eagerly wanted her to believe.

Liu Yin closed his eyes: "His Royal Highness, I'm tired..."

Murong Chen looked at her for a while, and finally left without saying a word.

Murong Chen left the door and walked along the secluded road, followed by Cheng Fu.

He stopped by the lake, looked at the calm surface of the lake, and suddenly lowered his head and muttered, "I made her angry again..."

She ignored him, as she did when she was a child. But this time was different from that time. There was a voice in Murong Chen's heart that kept telling him that she would never pay attention to him!

No, she is so soft-hearted, she will always forgive him.

Cheng Fu sighed as he looked at the desperate look of His Royal Highness. His Royal Highness is wise and decisive on weekdays, how come you get confused when you encounter the Princess?

"Your Majesty, it's time to go up."

Murong Chen woke up from his dream, and she was not seen on the empty dragon bed.

Ten years have passed, and she has been gone for ten years.

Time seems to be back to the day she left. Murong Chen waited anxiously outside the door, her screams kept coming from the room, he didn't care about the child, he only cared about her from beginning to end.

‘Wow -’ With several crying, Murong Chen’s heart finally fell.

"His Royal Highness, the Concubine is born--" Someone in the room came out with the child in his arms and said hi.

He ran in to see her without even looking at the child.

She was pale, lying on the bed weakly, when she saw him come and stretched out her hand towards him.

Murong Chen was flattered and took her hand with joy. Is she finally willing to pay attention to him?

"Little ten." Liu Yin called him softly.

Murong Chen was startled, this name was too long, and he was in a daze. He suddenly discovered that since meeting her again, she had never called him like this again.

Warm fingertips touched his eyebrows, seeming to paint a little bit, she suddenly said: "That day, I waited for you for a long time, you never came back, obviously you let me wait for you."

The voice gradually declined, as if there was a great grievance.

That day? Somehow Murong Chen remembered that when his father summoned him many years ago, he hugged her and said, ‘sister, wait for me. It turned out that she was really waiting for him.

Seeing him stupidly, Liuyin smiled and said: "You never thought I would really wait for you? Well, I actually don't know why. At that time you were small, ugly, and dirty. That’s what I dislike the most, but your eyes are very interesting, and the light inside is like a beast. You ran behind me all day, yelling from my sister and sister, and pretending to be well-behaved, you clearly want me to shelter you , I thought at that time how could you calculate so much at your young age? But you are in the palace, and you have scheming rather than bad things. Look, I always feel soft to you again and again."

"Well, sister treats me well." Murong Chen nodded.

"Yeah, this is the first time I have been sincerely good to others. So that day you have not come back since you left, I know you probably don't need me. I'm so smart, if you don't want me, then I too I don’t want you, and forget you completely."

"But then you came to provoke me again, and even wanted to marry me, huh..." Liu Yin smiled lowly, and her fingertips stuck in the corner of Murong Chen's eyes slid to his lips, "The imperial decree comes, father and mother. He didn’t want me to enter the palace. My father asked me what I meant. Guess what I said.”

Murong Chen shook his head: "I don't know." Maybe she didn't want it either. She liked Murong Jue at the time, and he took her over.

"I said, I do, because I believe you will be nice to me."

"Sister..." Murong Chen couldn't believe it. She was willing to marry him. Does her sister like him?

"But Xiaoshi, how are you treating me?" Liuyin felt pain everywhere, but she insisted on talking to him, thinking that she would have no chance if she didn't say something.

Liuyin's words seemed to cut his heart with a knife, and he couldn't answer because of pain.

"I'm so stupid, you don't love me at all..."

"No, I love you."

Liu Yin laughed, and his voice gradually lowered, "Why can't you lie to me better if you lie to me? Maybe it's good to be cheated by you for a lifetime."

"No, sister, you believe me, I really didn't lie to you this time, I really love..."

The fingertips suddenly slipped, and before Murong Chen's words were finished, the eyes of the person in front of him suddenly closed, his heart was shaken, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

He trembled his hands to sniff her, no more breath. He was stiff, his blood flowed back, and he felt that his neck was choked and he couldn't breathe.

"Sister, wake up soon!" Murong Chen hugged Liu Yin and cried, begging to cry like a child, "I was wrong, I will listen to you from now on, and I won't lie to you again... "

[321: Murong Chen’s favorability score increases by 5, and the current favorability score is 100. The strategy is complete! ]

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"Your Royal Highness, slow down, watch your feet."

The cute and lovely girl about ten years old turned her back and made a face, and continued to run forward.

Without paying attention to the front, she bumped into someone. The little princess rubbed her head and looked at the person curiously.

It’s pretty long and tall, "Who are you?"

"Farewell to the Eighth Prince." The palace man who came up to see Murong Jue knelt down immediately.

"You are the Eighth Uncle. The Eighth Uncle who is victorious in all battles." The little princess was young, and when she was worshipping heroes, she remembered this uncle when she heard the people around her, even the prince brother was right. The emperor's uncle admired it so much, so he was really amazing.

Murong Yue looked down at the little girl's excitement and looked a little funny. His reputation for victorious battles was created by his life, and it was only for her to hear her name. Don't forget him.

Whenever he charged into battle, he always rushed to the front, venting his miss for her in the frenzied killing. He fell exhausted in a pool of blood, but he wanted to laugh triumphantly, because he won again, and his name could be mentioned or even passed to her ears.

It's just useless now.

Murong Jue nodded, smiled very gently and remotely, and walked away.

The little princess pouted and stared at Murong Jue's far away back. The little princess, who has always been beloved, was extremely frustrated. No one has been so indifferent to her!

Murongjue’s attendants have followed him all the time, and they know that his master’s admiration for the deceased empress’s mother back then, but Shicai was very indifferent to the little princess, which made him wonder. It’s clear that the little princess and that are Very similar.

Thinking this way, I asked it unconsciously.

"Like? Where is it?" Murong Jue sneered.

There is only one Chu Liuyin in this world.

The attendant bowed his head and dared not say much.

Murong Jue went to see Murong Chen. Ten years have passed, not only has he changed, he has also changed.

The young emperor has the power of the emperor. Over the years, under his governance, Zhao Guotaimin'an has become stronger and stronger. He does have the talent to govern the country. The only thing that is criticized is his harem, right?

The empty harem is so ridiculous.

"Myna is back."

"Your Majesty doesn't want me to come back?"

"No, you're back, she might be happy." He never dared to mention her, as long as the thought of her hurts.

Unexpectedly, many years later, he would talk to Murong Jue about her.

"Your Majesty did not take care of her."

"Hmm. It's all my fault."

Murong Yue smiled, took the wine and poured it into her mouth, the internal organs of the hot wine were burning, "The wine in the palace is really bitter."

He hated Murong Chen, he hated him for taking away his beloved woman, but after that night in the Luqing Palace, he was grateful for him again, and for nothing else, just because he was willing to tolerate and love her.

Murong Jue was drunk, but Murong Chen was still sober. He had drunk too much alcohol over the years, and he could no longer taste the wine, nor would he be drunk.

Walked to the East Palace and stood in front of her room.

The East Palace is dark, and it has long been a forbidden place.

Murong Chen sat on the steps, thinking blankly.

Did she love him? he does not know.

But he loved her, even though she didn't believe it.

No one has ever taught him how to love someone.

At that time, he was too young. The fifteen and sixteenth teenagers didn’t know how to express his love

Only knowing to plunder and possess, finally broke her heart.

Today he is still young, he has supreme power, but she is the only one without her.

Without her...

What is the use of this power?

The majestic young emperor in the court suddenly burst into tears helplessly.

The night breeze rolled the branches of the peach blossoms and fell on the icy ground, whispering like a lover. Like a girl’s sigh, ‘what are you crying for? ’.

I cry because there is no more you in this world.

I cry because from now on I will be a real lonely person.

The author has something to say: This world has ended so hastily, thank you for your support! What should I write in the next world? (Thinking...)