"Mother, the imperial sister is still ...... in the rain" The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind swept up dark clouds, whistling and beating on the windows.

Putting down the purple clay pot in his hand, King Jinjun's gaze stayed on Lin Qizhu.

"You still know that you care about your imperial sister." looked at him coldly, and there was no trace of warmth in his tone.

"Why did Mother say that?" King Jinjun is usually very kind and rarely angry, but this time, Lin Qizhu felt the anger of King Jinjun.

"Your marriage must not be violated."

"Qi Zhu knows." Lowering his head, he said weakly.

Although he likes men, he also knows that his identity does not allow him to do so.

"Let's go down." King Jinjun's tone softened.

Lin Qizhu was granted amnesty and left in a hurry.

Looking at the departing Lin Qizhu, King Jinjun couldn't help but sigh.

She was also unwilling to accept Lin Qizhu's marriage, but it was a holy decree issued by the empress herself.

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"Your Majesty, Lord Fuyue has been kneeling outside for two hours." Su Hai wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The empress is simply going to put the Fuyue County Lord to death, no matter how this Fuyue County Lord is, she is also the only daughter of the King of Jinjun, if something really happens......

I opened my cloudy eyes and looked at the torrential rain outside the window, looking a little sad.

"Fuer......"

Su Hai thought that the empress's name was Lin Fuyue, so he sent someone to call Lin Fuyue in.

Lin Fuyue was like a chicken in soup, her hair was messy and her face was pale.

I knelt in the heavy rain for two hours, and my knees were numb and unconscious.

With Su Hai's support, he limped to the empress's side.

The empress frowned, she didn't let Lin Fuyue in, but Lin Fuyue looked so down, and the empress decided not to embarrass her anymore.

"Fu Yue, have you figured it out?"

"The minister wants to ...... Asking for Marriage...... Three Princes! Ju pursed his lips proudly and stood up trembling.

Holding the table, the empress said, "Go back."

"Your Majesty......"

The empress waved her hand tiredly, and Su Hai quietly pulled Lin Fuyue.

"Minister, retire!" Said unwillingly.

"What is Jinyu's heart?" Lin Fuyue's back disappeared little by little, and the empress's gaze became a little deeper.

"Your Highness, do you want to check?"

"Not yet." She wanted to see what King Jinjun was going to do.

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A hot spring of about 100 square meters is buoying with mottled bamboo forests on both sides, and the breeze blows and rustles.

Although it is a cold winter, it is still warm as spring.

The skin is better than snow, the eyebrows are picturesque, the eyes are closed, lying comfortably in the hot spring, the green silk is tied up with a bamboo, it looks like a double decade, and the style revealed between the eyebrows is like a mature man in his thirties.

I don't know when a person appeared behind him, dressed in red like fire, all the silver threads were scattered, and there was a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, which was full of style.

"I miss you so much......" pressed against the shoulders of the man in the hot spring, his face half drunk, half gloomy.

"You shouldn't do that." The man's voice was soft.

"I've been waiting for more than twenty years!"

Whenever he thought of him having children with other women, the hatred in his heart could not be hidden.

Now that he is by his side, this heart has settled.

The man was silent, silently feeling the pain coming from his shoulders.

"He knew that you were dead, and he didn't show any emotion." She sneered.

After a while, the man said, "I don't have anything to do with her anymore."