The sound of suona came from the palace, and Chi Yao, who was dressed in a wedding dress, sat in front of the dresser in red, and the makeup behind her was no longer the familiar person.

She lowered her eyes and did not look at herself in the bronze mirror, because she knew that the sorrow in those eyes could not be concealed.

The queen appeared behind her, gently brushing the ends of her hair.

"Your Majesty... I still can't bear you. ”

"I know, but the royal sister-in-law, isn't this the fate of our royal children?"

Chi Yao looked at the queen through the bronze mirror, the slightly frowning eyebrows and the sorrow in her eyes, and the far-fetched smile on the corner of her mouth, made the queen can't help but tilt her head and couldn't bear to look at it.

was helped by the queen to marry in a sedan chair, and the emperor looked at her quietly behind the sedan chair, watching the small sedan chair disappear at the palace gate.

Chi Yao, who was covered by the hijab, was already flushed with moisture, and her reddish eyes added a hint of pity.

Ever since she left the capital, she always felt as if something was passing through her body, but she didn't want to let the Tai Doctor who followed her heal.

The swaying sedan chair made her can't help but hold her chest, and the narrow space made her always a little breathless.

After a few days' journey, and when they had entered a city, they decided to stop and rest for a while.

But she didn't expect to suddenly encounter a team of robbers, and a black shadow quietly entered Chi Yao's room and took her away.

Chi Yao was held in his arms in red, flexibly avoiding everyone's gaze.

She also stayed in his arms very well-behaved, did not toss, and did not open her mouth to call for help, which made the black shadow somewhat stunned for a while.

Seeing that the inn where she stayed was getting farther and farther away, Chi Yao still opened her mouth, and her sweet and soft voice sounded softly.

"Ziqing."

The man froze in place, the hand holding her tightened more and more, and whispered a "hmm".

Ever since he had refused her request that day, she knew it would be the first time he had refused her, but she was not surprised.

"Let's go back."

The soft voice of the person in his arms carried a little tiredness and helplessness, but it still sounded very gentle.

Just this simple sentence actually made the Buddha who was not shocked red eyes, and a drop of wetness dripped on her collarbone, as if it was dripping in her heart.

She closed her eyes, but she didn't dare to look up at the red eyes, and there was a little cruelty in her sweet voice.

"Let's go, they're going to react."

Su Ziqing lowered her head and groped for it, this kiss was gentle but not invasive, which made her lose her mind for a while, and a tear slipped from his slightly closed eyes, falling from the corner of his eye to the delicate jawline.

Chi Yao raised her hand slightly to wipe away the tears, Su Ziqing put her down, looking at her reluctantly, the nostalgia in her eyes seemed to want to engrave her into her memory.

"Yaoyao, come with me, okay?"

The whispered words of supplication seemed to carry the last glimmer of expectation, and slender fingers tugged at her sleeve, hoping that she would take her hand.

But in the next second, she brushed his hand down, cutting off his last trace of luxury.

She turned her back to him, trying to restrain her trembling body and crying voice, "We have no way back, it's too late..."

The suppressed crying made Su Ziqing's outstretched hand hang in the air, and in the end, he didn't take that step and hugged her into his arms.

He curled up his hand and withdrew it, and the red tails of his eyes made him lose his former steadiness and look depressed.

He's been... I'm not qualified.