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Li Rong was silent, and after a while, she whispered: "I know."

As she spoke, she slowly said, "I know my situation very well."

Li Mingzhong loves Concubine Roux's son, and Li Chuan, who is afraid of disagreeing with his political opinions, has long thought of disposing of the prince. She is caught in the middle. It is not easy to dispose of the prince, but it is extremely simple to dispose of a princess.

The Su family is now a prominent family in the court, and Su Rongqing is not what she can think of. What's more, she was just teasing Pei Wenxuan, and Xiao had never thought about it.

She is rare to be quiet, Pei Wenxuan couldn't help but glance at her. Seeing her look downcast, she knew she was thinking about her own business. He hesitated for a moment, wondering if he wanted to speak, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything.

Things have come to this point, Li Rong is a smart person, she will think about her way.

The two ate the fish quietly, and then went to sleep separately, tacitly not mentioning anything about the marriage.

Pei Wenxuan leaned on the small hill, and after squinting for a while, it was a little difficult to sleep, so he opened his eyes again and looked at Li Rong's back in the distance.

The night breeze made him sober rarely, and it was time to sort out what happened on this day.

He never thought that Li Rong was born again.

Originally, he was thinking that in this life, he married Li Rong just like his previous life, and don't care about Qin Zhenzhen, and live a good life with Li Rong, but now that he thinks about it, I'm afraid it won't work out.

The fifty-year-old Li Rong is completely different from the twenty-year-old. She is tricky and pungent, like a thorny thorn, catching who is who.

Most importantly, Li Rong, fifty, has Su Rongqing in his heart.

That person had been with her for twenty-five years, and even killed her. Perhaps betrayal would make Li Rong hate him, but love and hate often coexist. He couldn't get in or tolerate the deep friendship between them.

He didn't want his wife to think of another person in her heart, like 20-year-old Li Rong.

But what can I do if I can't tolerate it? Li Rong has no choice, can he choose again?

Pei Wenxuan couldn't help smiling bitterly. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Li Rong's back facing him. She looked extremely thin, curled up, holding herself back to him. When the cold wind blew, she shivered slightly. Pei Wenxuan saw it. He hesitated. After a long time, he still stood up, went to the side and picked up the coat he took off, and covered it with Li Rong. He returned to the fire and closed his eyes.

Li Rong felt a piece of clothing covering herself, and she closed her eyes without speaking. After pulling the clothes over her body for a while, she thought that Pei Wenxuan's clothes were basically here.

She hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke up, calling him: "Pei Wenxuan."

"Shut up and sleep."

Pei Wenxuan spoke decisively.

Li Rong: "..."

After a while, Li Rong still felt a little conscientious, and said directly: "Come and sleep together."

This time, Pei Wenxuan was silent.

Seeing that he didn't pay attention, Li Rong felt that she was kind and righteous, so she pulled her clothes and closed her eyes.

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