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Chapter Thirteen

Hearing Xia Jie speak to her in such a precious tone, Yi Fang's heart no longer felt as flustered as when he first heard it, and was replaced by a cold calmness.

Her eyes flickered for a few times, then she suddenly pushed hard into Xia Jie's arms and asked anxiously: "Your Majesty, will you forget me?"

When Xia Jie heard Yifang's question, he was originally very happy, but in an instant he saw Yifang's raised hand, which seemed to want to hug him, but in the end he put it back dejectedly and shrank.

Beside him, Xia Jie's heart was hit hard and painfully sharp.

He took a deep breath, held Yi Fang's retracted hand in his palm, and placed it firmly on his waist, allowing Yi Fang to hug him and get close to him.

"Silly girl, I will go back to see you. Believe me, I will come to see you soon."

The soft and delicate body in his arms trembled slightly. Xia Jie felt that the obscene clothes on his chest were slowly soaked, and his heart seemed to be stabbed with a knife. He was filled with compassion. He leaned over and stood in the Yi room.

A precious kiss was gently burned on the silk-smooth blue silk.

Tears continued to pour out of Yi Fang's crystal clear eyes, but her pink lips bitten a deep blood mark, and her smile continued to pour out along with the tears.

She just wanted to cry. She wanted Xia Jie to always remember how much she had sacrificed for him. At least, before she left the palace, she wanted to make Xia Jie unable to let go of her anymore. The feeling of worrying about her would make Xia Jie

After she returned to the palace, he became even more gentle and loving towards her.

The shadow of the candle swayed, and that night, Yifang's heart felt as cold as bone, just like the autumn wind whistling through the palace outside.

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Early the next morning, after seeing Xia Jie off, Yifang started packing her luggage for Yunshan Temple. She refused the costumes and jewelry that Xia Jie asked Li Fu to send over, and just asked Cui'er to pack two small wooden

When Xia Jie went to court, he knelt down and bowed three times in the direction of Longyang Palace. Then, he just followed the carriage lightly, without any royal majesty or grandeur. He just silently stood up to the crowd.

After receiving the news, the concubine who rushed to Zangyi Palace had a look of contemptuous joy in her eyes.

When Xia Jie returned from the imperial court and heard Li Fu's report that Concubine Yi had already set off on her journey and that she had not brought anything with her, he suddenly stood up, walked a few steps, and then silently took back his steps.

He sat down on the dragon chair, with unconcealed sadness on his gloomy face. Li Fu thought for a while, and seeing that Xia Jie didn't seem angry, he took out the white silk that Yi Fang had given him when he left from his sleeve.

, bow in respect.

"To report to the Emperor, before Concubine Yi left, she asked this old slave to hand over this white silk to the Emperor."

Xia Jie's eyes flashed. He couldn't wait for the little eunuch's delivery. He already stood up from his seat, walked down quickly, and grabbed the white silk. When he unfolded the white silk that melted between heaven and earth, the delicate handwriting jumped into the book line by line.

in his eyes.

If life were just like the first time we met

What's the Autumn Wind Sad Painted Fan

Easily change old people's hearts

But the old man's heart changes easily

It’s half past midnight after Tibetan ripples

The night rain and the rain will never complain

He Ru Bo Xing Jin Yi'er

Biyi Lianzhi's wish for the day

"Yifang..."

Xia Jie pursed his lips and swayed several times. There was deep pain in his eyes. He brushed away Li Fu who hurriedly stepped forward to help him. He placed one hand on the dragon table and clenched the white silk in his hand with the other. His heart was in severe pain.

When he was there, he saw in a trance that day in the Douhou Mansion, the woman he was obsessed with now, dancing in front of millions of people.

At that time, even though she was trapped in the Douhou Mansion with a humble status, she was still able to neither be humble nor arrogant, and bravely and persistently did what she wanted to do. Even if she sang and danced like an actress, she still had her own character like a phoenix bathing in flames.

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But after entering the palace, the arrogance and arrogance on her face were repeatedly worn away by the endless conspiracies. There was always a deep trance and worry in her eyes. She always did something in the middle of the night.

Nightmare, muttering to herself, even those things were not her fault.

His concubine Yi, his room.

If life is just like the first time we met, Yifang, are you telling me that when you first met me, you had the feelings I have now, or are you telling me that you would rather time last forever than when you first met me instead of being with me?

Later interactions.

You said that old people's hearts can change, but you stubbornly wanted to stay there for five months. Even when you left, you didn't want me to see you again. You said that it was your wish to stay together, are you also telling me this?

Okay, you were once tempted, but you have given up!

"Your Majesty, take care of your dragon body."

Li Fu had been serving Xia Jie for many years and had never seen the cold-blooded Xia Jie show such a fragile and dying look. His heart trembled because he didn't know what was written on the white silk that Yi Fang asked him to hand over to Xia Jie.

Something, and my heart suddenly felt chilly.

At this time, Xia Jie was immersed in the sorrow and regret that Yifang's words created for him, and had no intention of caring about the words of others. His blood rushed in his head, and suddenly a voice shouted loudly, asking him to chase Yifang back.

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Thinking like this, he already took his legs out, and at the same time said urgently: "Ready the horse, prepare the horse, I want to chase Yifang back."

Li Fu was shocked. Xia Jie suddenly wanted to leave the palace, which frightened him inexplicably. However, Xia Jie actually said the name "Yifang" in front of everyone, without using the word "Yifei".

After being shocked, he became even more in awe of the white silk in Yifang.

Such a powerful Concubine Yi, who was forced to such a point by Prince Kang and Concubine Shu, could actually make the emperor so anxious in the end! In this result, it seems that Concubine Shu and others won, but in fact, it was Concubine Yi who came home victorious.

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Li Fu was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Xia Jie's figure disappearing from sight. Li Fu was so anxious that he stamped his feet and cursed: "Why don't you hurry up and notify the imperial guards to protect the emperor!"

The people in Longyang Palace had never seen Xia Jie, who had always been calm and self-possessed, like this. He recovered from the shock and was scolded, and became confused. They all went to prepare according to Li Fu's words.

The news that Xia Jie had prepared his horse to leave the palace soon spread to every corner of the palace amidst the urgent mobilization of palace guards and the noise.

In a dark place where no one could see, when a young and beautiful woman heard the news, she crushed the tea cup in her hand, and the broken porcelain sank deeply into her palm, dripping with blood.

Grandma Wang, who was sitting aside, saw this scene and felt pain and pity. She held the girl's hand and cried: "What are you doing, princess? Even if the emperor brings her back, if it doesn't work this time, we can't do it this time."

And next time, why do you torture yourself like this?"

Wow, my speed is so slow today that I’m speechless and choked. I’ll try to write again, and if it still doesn’t work, I’ll read it tomorrow. I’m thinking so much about the college entrance exam that I almost have a phobia, sweat.


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