After dinner, the three girls, Chun Xia Qiu, tried their best to persuade Zhong Qingye to go back to his room to rest. They said a lot of good and bad things, almost scratching their heads, but Zhong Qingye didn't listen to them at all.
He even threatened to ask them all to go back to their rooms if they kept talking.【】
She refused to go back to the room, so how could the three of them rest assuredly and rest by themselves? In desperation, Qiu'er and Xia'er had to move several heaters, and brought thicker cloaks and heating bags to accompany Zhong Qingye.
Wait in the main hall.
Throughout the night, the pattering rain became heavier and heavier, and it gradually began to lighten up towards the early morning. However, the door facing the main hall was closed tightly, and there was no movement at all.
After a long time, Zhong Qingye could no longer remember what was going on in her mind that night. She seemed to think of a lot of things, including the people and things she had experienced in modern times, the thoughts she had, the injuries she had suffered, and those things she had experienced long ago.
Everything she had forgotten seemed to come back to her mind that night, repeating it over and over again, as if she were experiencing those stories again.
In addition, she seemed to have carefully considered the present and the future. However, since arriving here, she has lost the familiar territory. Her future is like being shrouded in thick fog, and no outline is clear anymore.
No……
The sky was gradually getting brighter. The three girls of Spring, Summer and Autumn couldn't stand such a long night, so they fell asleep on the table. Zhong Qingye took off his cloak and put it on the three of them, and then turned the heater that was about to go out to them.
He moved around, stood up, and walked to the side.
The rain has stopped and the sky is dark and pure. The raindrops fall on the tips of the new leaves and fall into beautiful shapes.
Zhong Qingye raised his face, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
No, that's not the case.
It's not because she came here that her future will be shrouded in thick fog. Even if she is still living in modern times and still has a familiar field, when she was led through the gate of the agent training base at the age of five, her future will be...
It's already blurry.
And then Ah Xuan's departure completely erased all traces of her already hazy future.
Just like now, every step she took seemed careless, but every step she took was like walking on thin ice, moving forward cautiously. There was darkness in front of her, everything was covered, and the road behind her was disappearing inch by inch.
I don’t know since when, life has become a journey that I have to move forward. Because the escape route has disappeared, every step I take is full of fear, anxiety and depression, and it becomes more and more heavy.
At this time, Qi Mo appeared.
Zhong Qingye still doesn't understand how she feels about Qi Mo. It's just that this man is different from the ones she has encountered before. He pierced her heart in a firm way like a sharp sword. Zhong Qingye knows very well, even though
Without his presence in the future, the traces of the sword in my heart will never be filled again.
Just like Ah Xuan back then.
So Qi Mo...you can't do anything wrong, don't be like Ah Xuan, absolutely not!
"Bang bang..." There was an earth-shattering knock on the door. The three girls Chun Xia Qiu who had not yet woken up were so frightened that they jumped up and looked around in panic.
The girl standing in front of her slowly opened her eyes. In the hazy morning light, something like a flash of light flashed across her eyes quickly. Her face, which had not slept all night, looked tragically pale, and there was also a light cyan color under her eyelids.
A little slumped and exhausted. The girl stood with an expression on her face, and her muscles were tense, like a cold wooden sculpture.
"Empress..."
This kind of Zhong Qingye makes people scared. The desolation emanating from her body is like a desert, pulling people to sink deeper and deeper again and again.
"Bang bang" the knock on the door continued, shattering all the peace in the quiet morning. A thick man's voice sounded impatiently, roaring: "Open the door! Open the door quickly! If you don't open the door, I will break down the door!"
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"Empress..." The three girls, Chun Xia Qiu, were a little frightened and approached Zhong Qingye uneasily. Zhong Qingye lowered his head slightly, took the cloak from Chun'er's hand, put it on his body, and stepped towards the door.
"Empress!" Qiu'er called nervously from behind.
Zhong Qingye turned around and smiled lightly. There was no warmth in her pupils, but they became colder when she looked up. She said softly: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."
The five-word sentence was so thin that it seemed to have no power. As the girl's thin back walked out of the main hall step by step and headed towards the door, the three girls felt a sense of heartache.
It had only been one night, and the empress felt as if she had gone through reincarnation, exhausted and weak.
And Zhong Qingye just knows that she was originally a bystander in this world, but as long as she has something she doesn't want to lose, she will inevitably have entanglements with this world. No matter what happens in the future, she only knows that she doesn't want Qi Mo to be destroyed.
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Rejecting the servants and housekeepers who gathered from all directions, Zhong Qingye looked calm and wore a pure white cloak. His fingers were slender and pale as if they were transparent. However, with such transparent and thin fingers, he reluctantly pulled Rui on.
The thick knocker on the palace gate was pulled open without any room for resistance.
There was a muffled bang, and Zhong Qingye was hit on the shoulder by the door that was suddenly kicked open. He groaned and fell backwards. The maid behind him hurriedly supported her. Before he could ask her if she was injured, a tall and muscular man dressed as a soldier appeared.
The man had already walked into the palace cursing.
"Why are you moving so slowly? Are all of them shit eaters? Did they sleep to death?"
Although the people around Zhong Qingye were slaves in Prince Rui's palace, when had anyone in the palace been subjected to such vulgar curses? The young man's eyes suddenly turned red, and he was about to rush to refute in anger.
Zhong Qingye grabbed the people around her and glanced at them. Everywhere she went was silent. Seeing that no one was excited, she turned around and turned to the soldier. She was neither arrogant nor humble, showing her magnanimity.
"Who are you? How dare you break into Prince Rui's Mansion!"
"Intrusion?" The thick man sneered, looked at Zhong Qingye with disdain, and sneered: "Who are you? How dare you speak to me in such a tone."
"Who are you? You dare to talk to our princess in this tone!" A slave said angrily to the crowd.
"Princess?!" The man was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhong Qingye carefully. Zhong Qingye looked at him with an expression on his face, and his tone was as cold as the polar ice: "What's your name? You belong to that team, the person above you
Who is it? I, the people of Prince Rui’s Mansion, it’s not your turn to accuse me?!”