At this moment, I also knew that he had to ask for a result.

He and I were silent, and the hot eyes almost burned me. I don’t know how long it took, but I finally raised my eyes and looked at him slowly, shaking my head: “No…”

I don't want to.

Serve tea and water for you, wash laundry and fold quilts, that is what a palace maid should do. Even if I sometimes suffer some humiliation, I can tolerate it. But if I do something other than these, then my identity will no longer be a palace maid, but-

Looking back at Yang Jinqiao, Yao Yingxue, those jealous concubines in Shangyang Palace, and Ningyan who were waiting for him in the cold palace. If this was a bet, I couldn't afford to lose. You already had too many hearts, and I only have this one of them. If it was broken, there would be no more...

"snort."

A cold snorted in my ears, and I looked at him, his eyes went from hot to cold, just in just a short moment, the cold temperature when I looked at me almost condensed the entire car.

In such a snowy and ice, I subconsciously shivered and heard his cold voice ringing in my ears-

"Some hearts cannot be kept warm."

What? Listening to his words, I was immediately confused and looked into his eyes subconsciously, trying to get an answer from it, but saw him turn his head and coldly command: "Stop."

When the coachman heard this, he hurriedly tightened the reins in his hand. The carriage stopped immediately. I was shaken for a while, and the person was still a little dazed. His cold voice had once again sounded in his ears: "Get down!"

...

For a moment, I froze and looked at my cold eyes and my face without any warmth: "Your Highness..."

"roll!"

It was not the first time that he kicked me away like a dead dog, but this time, there seemed to be something else in my heart tormented apart from the discomfort. I gritted my teeth and got out of the car, and my hands and feet were still shaking unconsciously. When I got off the car, I staggered and almost fell to the ground, but the carriage behind me was already long and left.

I watched the carriage disappear at the end of the long street, and it seemed to bring a gust of wind from afar. Although there was no raging ice and snow, it seemed to start to get cold from the bottom of my heart, and it was so bone-broken.

The winter in the south is so cold...

.

Yangzhou is still full of traffic and people come and go, but walking on such a noisy street, my heart is empty. I walked in the crowd in a daze for a long time, but I don’t know where the end is.

Where should I go?

At this moment, a figure flashed in front of me, and a man had already walked up to me and looked at me with a smile.

"Miss Qingying."

As soon as he looked up, he met those pair of eyes with a bit of joking - Yang Yunhui.

I saluted him: "Mr. Yang, I don't know what orders are there."

"It's so cold. Are you interested in accompanying me to have a drink?"

He said, smiling and pointing to the restaurant on the roadside. I frowned slightly. I knew that this man had some ill intentions towards me, and I was already a little wary of it. However, when he came to ask for it so clearly, I had no room for rejection, so I followed him to the restaurant.

The two entered a elegant room and ordered the waiter to serve a pot of good tea and a few plates of exquisite pastries. He waved his hand and did not disturb him again. The bead curtain fell and the door closed, and the room became quiet.
Chapter completed!