After all, Ying Zheng and I are husband and wife, Ying Zheng must hope that the two of us will communicate directly about something, even if it is difficult to speak for a while, he hears other people pleading for me, and the anger in his heart will increase because of jealousy.

Sure enough, on the day Hou Xian invited me to see me, he summoned me to the Qiongyang Palace to reply.

He stood on a high platform, with a cold face, and never left the bamboo book in his hand from beginning to end; I entered the temple first to perform the ceremony with the permission of Lin Jixiang, and when I saw him ignoring and continuing his attention, I quietly stood up and waited for the inquiry.

I don't know if he wants to grind my temperament, or if Yingzheng simply forgot my existence, he stared at the bamboo book quietly, and he didn't turn it over for a long time.

I probably don't know how to say what is in my heart, I thought, what is he trying to say, such unspeakable, unfavorable words for me?

Now that I think about it, it seems that there is nothing in my favor.

I'd better wait, since it's unfavorable, why rush to listen.

With my legs shifting to support my body, I raised my eyebrows again to look at the silent Yingzheng, gently exhaled a breath of turbid depression, and turned on the waiting mode again.

"Qi Guofang's Tian hypothesis, the future affairs in Qi Guofang have been completed." He suddenly spoke when everyone felt that there would be no sound.

I was shocked by his voice, and raised my eyebrows to look at him, but I was surprised to see that although he had spoken, he was still holding a bamboo book and maintaining his original movements without squinting.

You're talking to me, I muttered to myself.

"Yes, after the birth of Qi Di, Hou Xian went to the letter palace to ask for peace and said goodbye to the slave concubine." I wondered who he was pronouncing, but I didn't dare to snub his timbre for this, even if he didn't say it to me, it was better to talk to him than not to talk to me.

If he had said it to me, and I hadn't answered it in time, it would have been a great sin. It is better to believe that there is such a thing as sin than to believe that it is not. Taking a risk once could be the last, so I'd better be cautious to hopefully not make mistakes.

He speaks, I talk, even if he makes a mistake, he is not to blame. Therefore, the hall was quiet again, but he said again when the time passed and everyone thought that he was focusing on the book.

"You have to mourn."

Isn't it inappropriate to say such words of consolation now, after mixing up so many things?

"Whoa!" I don't dare comment on his slow beat, just cowardly agree.

Well, he "plunged" into the bamboo book again.

This time. I don't think he can't speak, this surprise really shocked my little heart... I'd better not be distracted and keep paying attention to what he might open at any time, otherwise he would suddenly say something casually without a preemptive, and when I reacted to the conversation, he would have lost the attention he put on me when he spoke.

Why don't you speak, what book is so good? Don't let me find out that his bamboo book is taken down, or I'll be sure that he's been spying on me.

Okay, even if he is patient, I have to stay up with him, and it is really difficult.

"Is there anything else?"

"Huh?" I was shocked by his questioning, and I couldn't keep up with his rhythm without taking my attention off him.

Ask me something? He didn't call me. Say it's a question, but don't ask a word for a long time? Why did he say "mourning" and let me leave?

Looking at Yingzheng, who had never looked at me, I thought that he wanted to tell me what he wanted to say to me after hearing Tian Tianxi's father again, but he couldn't pull his face and talk to me well, so he summoned me with a straight face and came to such a self-directed double show, right?

Although Ying Zheng was business-like and perfunctory to comfort me, and the atmosphere was embarrassed and dry, I could hear that he still cherished me very much, otherwise according to his temperament, he would have put me in the cold palace and would never have been summoned.

He must have missed me so much, or he wouldn't have struggled so much to see me in such a short period of time.

"Nope." I lowered my eyebrows and replied, wanting to stay with him, even if I was standing so awkwardly, but my presence was an uncomfortable element for him, so I hesitated. chose to leave: "The emperor takes care of the dragon's body, and the slave concubine retires." ”

Even if he is reluctant, he will eventually leave his aura.

After I took a step back, I couldn't help but look at him again before turning around, and this glance happened to meet the gaze of Yingzheng who finally raised his eyebrows to look at me: he looked at me with such a tired, tired and longing look, full of lovesickness, and my heart was stirring, and my nose was sour and I wanted to cry.

I'm looking forward to Ying Zheng's gaze. I was reluctant to leave the place where he was, but this time I resisted the urge to stop and disconnected the magnetism of the gaze first, because my tears welled up after I turned around in crisis.

I can't tell if it was a tear of emotion, a tear of grievance, or a tear of begging, but in short, I cried happily after returning to the palace, and vented my bitterness for many days, even for many years, without restraint.

I always felt that if two people really love each other, no matter how many difficulties and dangers they encounter, they can be together, unless there is any hatred of killing the father, the hatred of exterminating the clan, married and having children, and the responsibility of another national disaster, which cannot be changed, but I never thought that I love Yingzheng and I have no irresistible opposition, and the two of us still want to be together after hardships and hardships - but we can't embrace each other.

All of this is because of a misunderstanding that I want to explain, but it will only get darker and darker, and he wants to listen to the explanation, but he can't accept the result of the explanation!

Because of this unsolvable knot, Yingzheng is sad and I am even more painful, and it separates us by force.

Our unwavering love, love is so deep, this misunderstanding did not defeat them, but in the end, what happened?

Maybe we'll need time.

Ying Zheng returned to the front hall to manage the government, this reason is ten days and half a month, I went to see Chang Man's ears twice a day, and the rest of the time was spent on the jade qin.

Only with Yuqin did I feel that I still had hope with Yingzheng, and hope was my biggest hope a day ago!

"Madam, the Mid-Autumn Festival Golden Moon you rewarded to Feng Mansion was returned by Feng Quji, it is said that Lord Feng saw that Mrs. Jiaotu wanted to accept it, and his very strict majesty forced Mrs. Jiaotu to give up her manners, and he also mercilessly sent our inner supervisor to take it back as it was." Luo Onion said unhappily. (To be continued.) )