Chapter 120: The Eve of Entering the Palace (13)

His eyes were fixed on the tightly closed wooden door in front of him, and his eyes flashed with cruelty. Since you are ruthless, don't blame Miss Ben for being unrighteous, at this moment, Shui Zhanli's face has already been distorted to almost hideous, and the little maid on the side is trembling all over.

Closing the door, Tsing Yi caught up with the dyeing painting who entered the house in a few steps, held the lamp, picked the wick, and saw that the fire was getting bigger, Tsing Yi turned around to make a bed for the dyeing and painting.

Before the bed was made, Tsing Yi had already laughed: "Haha, didn't you see that white face that Shui Dyed away, but you were so angry." ”

Carefully put the box in his hand into the closet, and said lightly: "You also laughed at her, hurry up and go back to the room to rest." ”

"Aren't I happy?" Seeing that the dyeing painting urged her, Tsing Yi was a little unhappy.

Dye Hua suddenly said faintly: "Yi, let's move out of the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

Tsing Yi suddenly stopped the movements in his hand, turned around, looked at the woman not far away in a daze, and said for a long time: "Wu'er, no matter what decision you make, I support it." Because, I have determined you for the rest of my life. The first half of the sentence is serious, and the second half of the sentence knocks her back to the prototype.

"Alright, I'll come by myself, you go back to the house and rest." Seeing this, Tsing Yi obediently got out of bed and let the dyeing paint get it himself.

Waving his hand, he said, "Since you did it yourself, then I won't participate in it, I'll go back." After Tsing Yi got out of the door of the dyed painting, he helped her close the door.

After listening to the footsteps of Tsing Yi and walking away, the dyeing and painting party stopped the movements in his hand, opened the wardrobe at the head of the bed sideways, took out the wooden box that he had just put in, and looked at the exquisite relief on the wooden box, and a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

Opening the box, a white fox fur coat lay quietly in the wooden box, and his fingers stroked the plum blossom-shaped jade button on the coat, the warm touch seemed to still have the temperature of the man's fingertips. Today's picture can't help but come to mind, and the corners of his lips can't help but hook up a sweet smile.

Thinking about people is easy to grow old, and sad people are long at night.

This night, she had no sleep. This is the first time that I can't sleep because of a person.

Early the next morning, Shui Xuanyi sent two masters over to make clothes for dyeing and painting. Three days later, there was a palace banquet, and Shui Xuanyi arranged for dyeing and painting to enter the palace with him.

You don't have to think about dyeing and painting to know, which play is Shui Xuanyi, and she will play with him, to see who is yin who is in the end?

On the night of returning home, Shui Xuanyi learned the news of Shui Dye's disappearance, and to everyone's surprise, Shui Xuanyi was calm from beginning to end and did not show anything unusual.

Just looking at the Prime Minister's wife's gaze, it was frighteningly cold, under Shui Xuanyi's cold gaze, because of a weak heart. Shangguan Qiu's eyes couldn't help but flash.

Seeing this, Shui Xuanyi immediately got up, flicked his sleeves, and turned around and left without any traces. When she walked to the door, she paused, and seeing this, Shangguan Qiushui's eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer of light, but the man's next sentence sent her into the boundless hell.

"Ah Qiu, you are too disappointed in your appearance." Leave this sentence and walk away.

There was a dead silence in Shangguan Qiu's eyes, it turned out that he didn't care about her at all. No, if even he doesn't help her, then who else can help her find her daughter's whereabouts. Thinking about it, Shangguan Qiu's face gradually showed a hint of hatred. It's all because of the little slut who dyed and painted that her fairy would be separated from her, and she would not see anyone alive or dead.