The twilight of the night gradually enveloped the palace.

In the small courtyard of the cold palace, Ahya lit a lamp to illuminate her beautiful face with an unknown expression.

She sat on the bed, closed her eyes and waited for the most familiar footsteps to sound, and thought of all the words in her heart.

With Xie Ji's temperament, after coming back, he should be angry at himself again, right?

Ahya could almost imagine his appearance, her eyes flashing, her brows furrowed slightly, and she was even a little indifferent.

So what? Can he still kill himself?

After all, now, I have nothing, and this situation will not be worse.

The bean-sized lamp illuminated a small area at the head of the bed

Chapter 222 of "The Tent of the Spring Festival of the Temptation King" Sneaking into the Imperial Palace, Xie Wei has a high fever and is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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