The atmosphere in the hall was extremely heavy, and only the sound of the two people's gentle breathing could be heard quietly.

Ling Yun didn't let go of Su Jinyu's hand for a long time, his eyes absorbed all the expressions from her face, he thought she was trying to protect others and deliberately said this, but her tranquil face did not have the slightest abnormality, which made him very disappointed.

"The world is so big, all women are eager to be favored by me, but you, I have given you full of concern, but you refuse to be thousands of miles away. Jinyu, in your heart, do you really think so? ”

Su Jinyu lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Ling Yun, she was weak-hearted, she said something against her heart, and she was afraid when she faced Ling Yun for the first time. At the age of thirteen, she is no longer a child, and she knows that the more love Ling Yun gives her, the more difficult her situation will be.

On that day, the palace maid in the side hall called herself 'sister', and Aunt Qingyun, who was a female official in the first hall, also rescued herself everywhere because of him, and she provoked the three ladies and was severely beaten, and it was also because of his doting that she forgot that there were rules here.

She still clearly remembered what Ling Yun had said, she would be able to leave this cage in two years. Compared with his care, she yearns for a free and easy life, the kind of freedom without restraint and punishment.

Full of guilt, Su Jinyu knew that she would hurt him if she said this, he had always regarded her as the closest person, but now what kind of bastard words did he say.

Tears slipped down unconsciously, accompanied by the slightest rouge on her cheeks, hot dripping on the back of her hand, burning her skin.

"Uncle ...... Emperor" For a while, she couldn't find any words to interpret her lies, as if she would shake her head and deny it if she said one more word, saying that she was wrong.

Her clear eyes became cloudy and hollow with her words, Ling Yun felt very tired, and waved her hand gently, "You go down, I want to rest, let Qingyun come in and serve." As soon as the words fell, he quickly let go of her hand, turned around and left, his robe fluttered, the faint incense stung the tip of Su Jinyu's nose, and the tears fell even more uncontrollably, like a beaded curtain with broken threads.

At this point, Su Jinyu stood up from the ground in a daze, and her legs began to go numb again. She knew that no one would come to support her even if she fell this time, so she bit her lip and moved out of the dormitory step by step.

Qingyun was holding a pot of shortbread in her hand, and when she was about to go in, she saw Su Jinyu coming out, crying very sadly, she hesitated, and when she caught a glimpse of the emperor, she regained her calm mood and walked in calmly.

"Your Majesty, the dim sum has been delivered." She walked in with small steps, lifted the shortbread above her head and slowly walked to the table.

"Pull it off, I don't want to eat it." Ling Yun turned his back to her and said coldly.

Qingyun, who was about to put down the plate, had no choice but to lift it up again and exit the dormitory. Su Jinyu didn't go far, she walked in the middle of the road in despair, her hand beating her thigh vigorously.

Qingyun looked at the emperor inside towards the crack in the door, then at Su Jinyu, and couldn't help but shake his head.

The debris in the wing room had been cleaned by Ruomei, and in front of the dresser was a brand new medicine bottle with a note pressed underneath. When Su Jinyu pushed the door and entered, she saw it at a glance.

She looked at herself in the bronze mirror so embarrassed, and her originally beautiful bun was also messy, she pulled the corners of her mouth, showing a wry smile, laughing at herself.