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Chapter 102: Goodbye Fengyao Twelve Entering the Palace

Gradually, light no longer shines through the carved doors and windows.

The previously solemn and solemn Sutra Pavilion was now dark, silent, and strangely depressing.

Helan Qin'er thought of the scene of Feng Yao holding the woman laughing over and over again.

And every letter they exchanged four years ago.

When he didn't come to her as promised, she just thought something had happened.

Sure enough, before the end of the month, the news came to Fengdu that Feng Ruohen had seized power and rebelled.

If her father hadn't stopped her at that time, I'm afraid she would have desperately broken into the palace to look for him.

But she was taken further away.

During the four years without contact, it was the memories of the past that supported her.

He clearly promised her.

After giving up the throne to Feng Ruohen, he came to find their father and daughter. When he became an adult, he would marry her.

But she saw with her own eyes that Feng Yao still had a woman he loved even though he was imprisoned in a deep palace.

That person is not her.

I don't know how long it took, but the wooden door behind me was pushed open with a creak.

The little eunuch walked in holding a lamp and a lunch box. He thought there was no one inside, but when the dim light swept a clear shadow, he was sure that there was really a woman here.

"Miss Qin, this is the dinner given to you by His Majesty. It's cold. Please go to the side hall of the Sutra Pavilion to have dinner. My servant is waiting outside. If you finish picking out the scriptures, come out and give them to me."

He placed the lunch box at her feet and lit the candlestick on the wall table.

He Lanqin'er lowered her eyebrows and looked at the box, and suddenly laughed at herself coldly, "Why did you go to such trouble to come here?"

Thousands of feelings are tangled up in my heart over and over again.

Not knowing what she was feeling, she squatted down stiffly and reached out to open the lid of the lunch box. Under the bright and dim light, she saw those familiar dishes, which were her favorites when she was a child in the palace.

I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when I heard the little eunuch who had not yet walked out say, "These are the dishes selected by His Majesty himself."

So……

Does he know it's her?

The hand holding the lid of the lunch box trembled. I don't know whether it was from the cold or because my heart was agitated.

Yes, Feng Yao recognized her today, so was he acting for them later?!


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