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Finding this excuse to enter the palace is the easiest to be discovered, but it is also the most difficult, he can take this opportunity to test the emperor's trust in him, and he can easily approach her, but he didn't expect her to react like this.

I can't stand his existence, let alone his touch. I closed my eyes, just because I didn't want to see him.

The heart seemed to be pinched by a pair of invisible palms, and although it was invisible, there was a fine and dense pain, which spread to all parts of the body little by little, and even the breathing could feel blocked and carry the feeling of pain.

"Yes, then it will ...... Come back another day. He clenched his hands, his voice tense in a straight line.

The scorching realization was fixed on her face with her eyes closed for a long time, and at the end, she added: "Niangniang have a good rest." ”

As you can imagine, no one will answer him.

The moment he turned to leave, the pretended calm look on his face finally couldn't hold back, and in an instant it collapsed like a torrent, the pain overflowed his eyes, and the rich depression spread out from all the places around him.

When he went out, he only relied on intuition, and he didn't even hear Dongyang greet him.

Dongyang looked at him, it seemed to be even more cloudy than when he came, and he almost suspected that Niangniang was diagnosed with some incurable disease by him. But if you think about it again, it shouldn't be for Niangniang's illness, right? After all, General Yun and Niangniang don't have such a deep friendship, so they shouldn't worry about Niangniang so much......

Leaving the palace, Yun Luo went to Mo Shaoyuan's cemetery.

Surrounded by greenery and weeds, it is clear that someone has taken care of it. In fact, this place is not difficult to inquire, but even after inquiring, he has never been there.

Shameless, shameless.

Not only for Mo Shaoyuan's death, but also after his death, he was unable to make any compensation or revenge for his death.

No matter what happens, he can't touch Yun Qiansu.

If there was no old general Yun, he would probably only be able to live his life, or he would have starved to death on the streets during the famine that year. Not to mention that he is unaware of his own background, even if he knows, it is impossible to stand so close to the enemy, lying dormant and waiting for an opportunity.

Before General Yun died, he promised that he would take good care of his daughter, and no matter what happened, this promise would not be changed lightly. Not even after all this has happened.

So for Mo Shaoyuan's death, apart from regret and apology, he can't do more.

For Yun Qiansu, apart from being distant and indifferent, he couldn't do much more - he couldn't even have any punishment for killing two lives, as long as she didn't touch Xiao Qi, no matter what she did, probably he would just let it go.

His life is only left with revenge, taking the throne, and Xiao Qi.

There is nothing that cannot be abandoned, he has nothing in the first place, as long as he can do this, he can do whatever he wants.

The strong wind blew, blowing his robe hunting, his black hair scattered, and his thin and straight body in a white robe was like a ghost, especially the little cold in his eyes, which was extremely terrifying.

His slender fingers brushed lightly over the standing stone tablet, and his voice was even softer as if it were about to be blown away by the wind.

"But you say, will she ever forgive me?"

She probably wanted him to die.

Even if she gets her person, even if she stays by his side, maybe she will try her best to make him die......