The smug look in Jin Qing's eyebrows and the curvature of his mouth widened, showing him proud contempt for the visitor.
"Hong Zhao...but you are willing to stay with me and don't want to leave even if you want to."
Junci's pupils shrank slightly with an angry expression, and he bit his thin lips tightly. For a moment, he actually laughed angrily.
"Ha...Zhuge Jinqing, although you control her past, you can never control her future."
After brushing aside the tension just now, Junji seemed to be a different person, smiling so confidently and dazzlingly.
"It was my absence before, but now, I am standing here, determined to change her future, and no one can stop her!"
The firmness in his eyes, the support of his faith, and the invisible huge impact severely shattered Zhuge Jinqing's already shaky heart. He couldn't believe that that day was coming, and he didn't want to admit it.
The overwhelming jealousy and panic turned into irresolvable irritation.
"Impossible! I don't believe it! You liar who tells lies!"
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Zhuge Jingshu felt hesitant when she saw that her brother had not come back after entering the palace. She took the initiative to go into the palace at night. Fortunately, His Highness the Demon King had issued a pardon order before, so that she could come and go freely at any time.
The palace was so large that it was difficult for her to search alone. Suddenly she thought that sister Hong Zhao might know where her brother was. It happened that the last time she and Jin Qing were separated, Hong Zhao had no time to rest and sat alone in the courtyard, admiring the scenery alone.
moon.
"Sister Hongzhao..."
"Huh? Is it Jingshu?"
Hong Zhao turned around in surprise and saw a figure approaching in front of the column, and walked down the steps in a hurry.
"It's so late? How did you get into the palace?"
Jing Shu bowed apologetically and then stood up.
"I was afraid that my sister had already taken a rest and came here to bother you. I was constantly troubled along the way, but I had no choice but to find you."
"What worries you so much?"
Hong Zhao looked serious, and she could see that Jing Shu was really anxious, with beads of sweat spilling from her clean forehead. She stretched out the handkerchief in her arms and wiped away the water stains herself.
"Don't worry, just speak slowly. If I can help, I will definitely help you."
Jing Shu took Hong Zhao's jade hand and stared at her with a frown.
"Sister, can you see my brother?"
"Jin Qing?"
Hong Zhao blinked in confusion, and then she spoke.
"I talked to him not long ago, and then we left. Could it be that he hasn't returned home yet?"
"No, I haven't waited for him to come back since he entered the palace."
Jingshu shook her head anxiously, unable to calm down and still crying.
"Sister, do you think my brother is in danger?"
"Don't think too much about it yet. If Jin Qing doesn't return home, he might live in the palace temporarily. I'll take you to find him. If he's smart, nothing will happen to him."
In order to appease the woman beside him, without further delay, Hong Zhao packed up the books on the stone table and prepared to get up to find someone.
After Zhuge Jingshu covered her face and sobbed for a while, she saw from the corner of her eye that among the books collected by Hong Zhao, there were actually books related to young children. She was surprised for a moment and picked up the book in disbelief and looked around.
"Sister Hongzhao, why do you read this book?"
"Haha...don't get me wrong, it's not what I want to see."
After Hong Zhao sorted out other books, he came to her, took the book and explained.
"I helped Queen Yingning sort it out. Maybe she values her children too much. If she wants to become a qualified mother, she must know everything about young children."