But seeing his eyes as cold as ever, it was like looking at a completely stranger.

This is not a disguise, not anger, not because of the words she said before that made him angry - he was real, with a deep cold and indifference in his eyes.

He looked at her, his eyes were erratic, but he was very serious, carefully, looking at her from head to toe, as if he wanted to see this woman clearly, from hair to toe... from her eyebrows to her slightly curled hands because of tension...

It was clearly because he was terminally ill, but she was so scared that she shrank all over, as if she was about to die, and the person who was greeted by the god of death reached out to see her.

There is also the imperial edict on the table, which is lying silently, presenting an extremely strange feeling, just like a understanding between the two, a witness to the end of a story.

Feng Miaolian's eyes moved from the imperial edict to his face, and saw his face weak and exhausted, but was surprisingly stubborn and determined.

Somehow, she suddenly remembered the moment when she was forced to leave the palace and go back to the temple to recuperate: at that time, she saw him and Mei Ren, and saw Mei Ren walking out with a big belly and showing her smug smile...

The last bit of uneasiness in my heart immediately disappeared. Suddenly my heart was as iron as iron. Perhaps, we were old, so old that we completely forgot the feeling of warmth. We only remember hatred, the past debts, and the past events that were not conducive to us and were hurt.

She faced his indifferent gaze and saw a stranger who was also a stranger. She didn't feel so sad, but instead felt relieved.

"Go out quickly!"

He issued the order to expel guests again, and the voice was like treating a stranger, a courtier who was not valued, a eunuch, a guard, a palace maid who he hated very much...

"Yes, your majesty, I will leave. Please take care of yourself."

"Get out!"

The word "get out"! She was a little surprised and was unwilling to give up. She wanted to see in his eyes whether it was the final ruling of gratitude and righteousness, so she couldn't help but take a step forward.

However, he turned his head and showed a look of fear and anxiety, "Get out... Get out... Who are you? Get out... Come out... Come out... Come out... Come out... Come out... Come out... Come out... Come out... Come out... Come out... Come out... Come out... Come out..."

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Chapter completed!