Staring at Ziyi gradually faded away, Shangguan Jing suddenly whispered: "Emperor! You shouldn't have told the Imperial Concubine about this!"
"Oh?" Yiyi raised his eyebrows: "Why did Young Master Shangguan say so? Could it be that why?"
"..." Shangguan Jing opened his mouth and finally closed it silently.
He stared at Shangguan Jing and wanted to speak but stopped his expression, and his eyes became deeper: "I just treat it as, Young Master Shangguan is pitying the fragrance and jade!"
When Shangguan Jing heard this, he hurriedly knelt down: "I'm afraid!"
"What's Mr. Shangguan doing? I'm just saying it casually!" He stepped forward and helped Shangguan Jing up: "I don't have anything to do here for the time being, so go down and rest first!"
"I'm going to leave!" Shangguan Jing lowered his head and turned around and left.
Looking at Shangguan Jing who was gradually moving away, his eyelids narrowed slightly: "I have given you two chances, but you are unwilling to tell the truth..."
Imperial Garden…
Zilan carefully supported Ziyi until there was no one around, and then asked softly: "Empress! Your face was not good all the way, but what happened?"
Ziyi's pale lips were slightly tightened, and a light of self-blame flashed in her eyes.
"Empress..."
Ziyi suddenly pulled her arm back and said hoarsely: "You go down first, I want to be alone and be alone!"
"Empress..." Zi Lan didn't understand why, so Jingli stood there and refused to leave.
Ziyi's face was slightly darker: "Don't let me say it again!"
Zilan was shocked and dared not speak more, so she hurriedly retreated.
Ziyi slowly raised her pretty face, her eyelids slightly closed, feeling the warmth given by the sun; at the same time, she begged silently in her heart, hoping that this warmth could drive away the cold trembling in the deepest part of her heart.
"Do you think that this will erase all the guilt and self-blame in your heart?" After a long time, a familiar voice suddenly rang in Ziyi's ears.
Ziyi didn't move much, but just lightly opened her cherry lips that gradually returned to her bloody color under the sun: "Do you regret letting me go?"
"Since I have done it, I won't regret it!" Shangguan Jing learned from Ziyi and raised his handsome face.
Ziyi slowly opened her eyelids and looked at Shangguan Jing’s gentle and gentle face: “So where is it now? Have you decided to report this to the emperor?”
"If you continue, I believe you don't have to report it. The emperor will sooner or later find out what you are strange!" Shangguan Jing exuded an unknown sadness all over his body: "I don't understand, as the current imperial concubine, you are still
What are you not satisfied?”
"Satisfied?" Ziyi's eyes flashed bitterness and she whispered herself: "Don't I want to live a peaceful life? Can reality allow me?"
Shangguan Jing was a little confused, but his eyes were full of firmness: "Although I don't know what you are trying to make a difficult point? But I know clearly that the leader who can use such cruel means is definitely not worthy of your loyalty; because always
One day, you will also become a pawn he sacrifices!"
"..." Zi Yiwei said; because she knew in her heart how high the realization/sexuality/sexuality that Shangguan Jing said was.
"Do you still remember the lucky four-leaf clover I gave you?" Shangguan Jing's eyes were bright and he really hoped: "I hope that you can live happily like the blessing of the lucky four-leaf clover; rather than mixed in
This should have belonged to the battle between men!”
"..." I also want to be a scheming little woman, but how can the revenge of killing my father be left unresolved?