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Chapter Thirty-Seven: Xia Yunshen

On the branches under the moon, Yifang was walking on the road to Longyang Palace. She refused the sedan chair sent by Li Fu. Maybe other concubines would think that the sedan chair from Longyang Palace was an honor, but Yifang at this time

She was a little disinterested. She wanted to experience the feeling of being like a girl, holding a happy heart, walking happily on the road, and feeling uneasy. Instead of sitting in a gorgeous sedan chair, feeling like a summoned person.

A person without dignity who comes and goes in an instant.

The palace people followed at a distance, and Yi Fang walked very slowly. For several months after entering the palace, she put all her energy into the battle of wits and courage with Xia Jie, and the intrigues with the concubines.

There were too many beautiful scenery, but she ignored them. Even if the scenery that caught her eye might be filled with countless blood, at least it was scenery. So, she deliberately finished her dinner and headed to Longyang Palace an hour early.

When she walked under the covered bridge on the side of Longyang Palace, Yi Fang stamped her feet. A dark purple figure in front of her made Yi Fang's heart suddenly go crazy. She stopped and stood there, looking at the man in the distance.

Far and near, at the same time, I heard the sound of the palace people kneeling behind me to say goodbye.

"See the prince."

"waived."

The gentle and elegant voice does not show too much enthusiasm, but it definitely makes people feel as comfortable as a spring breeze, making people feel the goodwill exuded by the man who speaks.

The dark purple figure stopped in front of Yi Fang. Without hearing the greetings, Yi Fang knew who it was. The prince who was highly praised by both the government and the public - Xia Yunshen.

From the first time the Dou family met Xia Yunshen, even though they were so far apart, Yifang could still clearly see the difference between Xia Yunshen and Xia Jie.

One makes people relax physically and mentally and is famous for his benevolence and righteousness, while the other is an iron-blooded emperor who is feared by the courtiers. The two people appear in front of people with two completely different faces, but no matter how Xia Yunshen faces the world with a smile,

Yifang could still see the deeply suppressed cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness of this man from the desire hidden in his eyes.

In fact, Yifang was not surprised that Xia Yunshen would try his best to suppress the bloodthirsty nature in his character. Because he had the title of prince, but the power in his hands was firmly held by Xia Jie, and he had no real power on the surface.

The prince, who is not Xia Jie's biological son, what other way can he do besides using a gentle and considerate attitude to win support and praise from both inside and outside the court? If he refuses to be content and show weakness, Xia Jie will risk the world.

He was extremely disrespectful, ignored the late emperor's will, and deposed him from the throne. Even if people lamented and sympathized in their hearts, it would not help.

But Xia Jie is different. He is sitting on the throne now, and there is a coveting prince below him, coveting his empire. If he shows weakness again, it will only make those who are loyal to the late emperor and the prince's party think that he is weak and can be bullied.

He pressed forward step by step. Therefore, he had to use iron and blood to intimidate him.

Everyone has their own way to protect themselves, just like the women in this palace.

Yifang always believed that when she entered the palace, she should keep a distance from Xia Yunshen. This was the wisest approach. Therefore, she had seen Xia Yunshen from afar in the palace countless times. However, at that time, she chose

Another road went in the opposite direction to Xia Yunshen. Only this time, Xia Yunshen came face to face. They stood at both ends of each other's only road, unable to escape. She could only quietly, quietly, look at this life

The man who passed by her came slowly.

It's late today, I'm sorry everyone, I will type out and save the manuscript tonight, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry everyone.


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