"Your Majesty, I was reluctant to go back with you at first because I was afraid of losing what I had gained. I was afraid that the gossip outside would one day make you shrink back. After I married you, I knew that I might not be able to give birth to a child for you in this life.
Son and a daughter, my heart finally calmed down and despaired again, but I never thought that all this was not a problem. I asked the prince for the last time, where is Qingning? What on earth did you do? If the prince still refuses to tell,
Then Jia Qi will definitely not be able to accompany the prince for the rest of his life."
Jia Qi finally stopped talking and just looked at him.
The strangeness in his eyes made Luo Yunyi startled.
He didn't want to doubt her purpose in marrying her because he couldn't afford to doubt it anymore
"Good day, my heart for you can be expressed in heaven. Even if I feel sorry for everyone in the world, I will never feel sorry for you. I have nothing to say."
"I have no comment." Jia Qi looked at him coldly, "Then please leave this room, Your Majesty. If I don't see Qing Ning come back safely for a day, I will suffer with her."
Watching her turn around without any attachment and walk back to the window
Luo Yunyi just looked at her thin back infatuatedly
The wind blew her hair, stirring up an indifferent determination
In one day, everything turned upside down
Here, the Nine Princes' Mansion, the Imperial Palace
Did he really do something wrong? How many people are opening their eyes tonight and desperately waiting for the sunrise the next day? How many people are suffering from the same heartbreaking pain as him?
He really doesn't understand and can't imagine the relationship between Jia Qi and Yue Qingning
He doesn't want to hurt Qing Ning
It's not that he didn't understand her importance to Jia Qi, but he didn't expect that in Jia Qi's heart, he was never the most important one.
But he couldn't be angry with her
Such desperate efforts for friends and sisters, such sharing of life and death, what kind of sympathy is it?
"Go to bed early!" He said softly, not expecting her answer, and left the house sadly, closing the door gently.
Listening to the faint sound of the door closing, Jia Qi’s tears fell together
Through her tearful eyes, she could see that Qing Ning was just like her
How should she face losing the love in her heart?
Yue Haoshan heard the lock of the cell door ringing again. He was half surprised and half worried, and stared at the direction of the sound.