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"Mother, don't say it, don't think about it!"

Qingyu didn't even care about the difference between master and servant for a while, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold her hand, "All the qiē are willing by the lady, you can be grateful and remember, but don't talk about yourself like that...... Madame will also be sad and unbearable...... You are the only concern she has in this life, and she is the one who has no regrets and has to pay, and she will not bear to see you like this......"

Feng Qian's eyes only turned slightly at this time, and he raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were overflowing with obvious water marks and waves, but the corners of his mouth were still smiling: "What are you talking about here...... It scares you, and you forget about it. ”

actually chatted about these things with a person who didn't know anything about her past, Feng Qian felt that she was probably really empty, so she needed to find someone to relieve her stress.

"No, there isn't." Qingyu hurriedly shook her head, "Don't worry, my subordinates will never sue anyone for these words!" ”

Outside the dormitory, Dongyang brought out the hot medicine, and when he walked to the door of the dormitory, he saw the emperor standing there alone, his dark eyes deep and distant, exuding a faint but long gloom.

"Your Majesty." She made a gesture, thinking that the emperor would let her in directly, or take the medicine in her hand and go in by herself.

Strangely, neither of these possibilities happened.

Jun Moying just glanced at the things in her hand and said, "You will get tired of eating too much candied fruit, go and prepare some sugar water for the queen." ”

Wouldn't you get tired of drinking too much sugar water?

Dongyang felt strange in his heart, but he didn't dare to have the slightest doubt on his face, and nodded: "Yes, the slave will go." ”

Seeing that the emperor didn't mean to take the things in her hand, she had to take the medicine and turn around again and return the same way.

Along the way, I can't help but slander, strange, really strange.

Jun Moying faintly withdrew her gaze from her, and there was a faint melancholy and a faint helplessness between her eyebrows.

never thought that one day when she was sad, she could only find Qingyu to accompany her, but he could only wait.

He didn't want her to feel uncomfortable, he didn't want her to suppress her feelings at this time, so he had no choice but to do so.

But fortunately, he can empathize with her sadness, and he can predict and understand her sadness, so even if he can't stay by her side in person, he can pity her pain and feel sorry for her, and that's enough.

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South Vietnam.

At dinner, it was still the same as every day after Hongyu lived here again, the two of them sat at the same table, but no one spoke, only Nangong Che added something to Hongyu's bowl from time to time, but it was often ignored.

It's really in response to that sentence

However, at this time, Nangong Che is usually annoyed with this sentence, and I don't know who came up with it without a brain.

Hongyu was obviously more absent-minded today than usual, and she could still get distracted after eating, but in Nangong Che's opinion, it was not because the food was not delicious, but just because the people who ate with her were not to her liking.

put down the dishes and chopsticks, and was about to speak, but after looking at him again and again, Hongyu couldn't help but say loudly: "I want to go out." ”

Nangong Ce's brows furrowed, if he doesn't open his mouth, he will go out as soon as he opens his mouth?

Where to go? Out of the palace? She hasn't given up yet?

His face sank suddenly, he lifted his lips lightly, and spit out two words: "Not allowed." ”