Chapter 2264
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She didn't eat much because she was always afraid that she would get fat and become ugly.
But when she was too thin, she would eat like crazy. Even if her stomach hurt, she didn't care at all.
She always maintained herself in the most perfect state, presenting herself in front of him.
These ten long years, she felt tired, but she kept persevering.
All the people who hurt her back then were already dead, except for Mo Ye and Feng Ling Er.
She had asked Feng Ling Er several times where she was, but Mo Ye didn't answer.
He didn't want her to see that woman again. He didn't want to mention her sadness.
But in fact, her sadness had never healed. It just festered slowly in the long years.
In Mo Ye's fifteenth year, Mo Ye's body was not as good as before. He would wake up coughing in the middle of the night, his face getting uglier.
The sachet used to be changed every year, but now it's changed every three months. She always said with a smile: "The peach blossoms are blooming well this summer, so I made one more for His Majesty."
In fact, it's just increasing the poison.
In addition, the original host would brew medicine for him every day, but she added some more ingredients.
Now she could already stand firm in the Mo Dynasty. She didn't need Mo Ye anymore.
For her, perhaps Mo Ye being alive was the biggest threat to her.
In Mo Ye's sixteenth year, he couldn't get out of bed and always move.
Occasionally, he liked to let her stay by his side, looking at her deeply, and then gently touching her head.
He liked to look at her like this, but he knew he didn't have much time.
At the end of Mo Ye's sixteenth year, he slept most of the time. Occasionally, he opened his eyes, always frantically looking for her voice.
She probably calculated the days, and he was about to die.
These days, he didn't go to the court anymore, and spent most of his time with her.
Inside and outside the palace, people were talking about her virtue. It was the Mo Dynasty's blessing that the current emperor could marry such a woman.
Occasionally, a few words would reach Mo Ye's ears.
He would always be very happy to hear it. Even if he could barely sit up, he would personally reward the people who brought these rumors.
At this point in the story, the original owner's memory began to blank out.
Luo Qingchen couldn't accept the later memories, and didn't know how the original owner died.
However, she thought that Mo Ye was probably dead.
After all, the combination of the two poisons had already invaded his internal organs.
Death was already an inevitable thing.
[Host, have you accepted all the memories? Now I'll take you back to three days before the original owner died.]
The Host?
[The original owner and the male lead died at the same time. If you reverse time in this ending, you will gain all the experience points. Unseal the memory that originally belonged to you!]
？！
Would you let me off so easily?
[If the host fails, the host will enter the second space-time, which is a thousand years later.]
…
Luo Qingchen expresses that she has just accepted such a heavy memory. Suddenly, he had to enter this world by himself. His heart was filled with fear and unease.
The original owner's thoughts continued to infect her, making her feel like she was suffocating.
Favorable impression points.
[The male lead's favorability towards the original owner is 50%.]
So little?
[In the end, it's more guilt!]
The system said it very tactfully, but Luo Qingchen could roughly understand.
When Mo Ye was at his loneliest, the original owner resolutely stood by his side. And when the original owner needed help the most, Mo Ye wasn't there.
Some knots were destined to never be untied.
Not related to life and death, who would be afraid of death?
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