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Chapter 234: Tracking? Peeping?

Yuzhu's voice was lost in the dark night, and the silence quickly returned to the surrounding area.

"Empress..." Yuzhu looked at Su Qingyi angrily and worriedly

Su Qingyi looked at the locked palace door coldly, with a slight sneer on her lips. She stretched out her hand and untied her clothes.

"Your Majesty..." Yuzhu didn't know what Su Qingyi was going to do and looked at her in surprise.

"You guys go back first," Su Qingyi said lightly as she took off her heavy and luxurious phoenix robe and threw it into Yuzhu's hands.

"But, empress, you are still pregnant, and you can't do it without someone around to take care of you..." Yuzhu said hurriedly

"Go back." Without any unnecessary words, Su Qingyi said coldly.

Yuzhu knew that Su Qingyi couldn't listen to anything she said now, so she had no choice but to lead everyone away.

After everyone left, Su Qingyi glanced at the tall palace wall in front of her and jumped up onto the palace wall.

Under the moonlight, her figure looked awkward on the palace wall. From a distance, she looked like a night-walking cat. From a closer look, she looked more like a ghost walking quietly in the dark night. She walked slowly forward on the palace wall.

, heading towards the roof facing the dormitory

She didn't know what she was doing, following? Peeping? She didn't know what she wanted to do after chasing her here. If the palace man opened the door just now, she walked into Chuxiu Palace and saw him and Wan Guiren, what should she say?

What?

Take him away from Wan Gui? Or exchange a few words and leave alone?

When she reached the roof, she hugged her knees and sat down slowly, watching the candlelight flickering in the hall opposite.

There was harmony in the palace. The palace maids happily laid out dishes for them, including his favorite dishes. Wan Guiren poured wine for him with a gentle smile. He looked at her softly, as if he was watching.

A fragile glass doll

Feeling a cold, dull pain in her heart, Su Qingyi stretched out her hand, gently covering her chest, breathing in the cold air of the early spring night, trying to calm herself down. What on earth was she doing here?

After all, do you want to see how he treats her? Is he indifferent and perfunctory, or is he serious and tender? Is he still thinking about me in his heart, or is he already forgotten by this moment of tenderness?

So what if you see it? Why come to see it?

Su Qingyi took a deep breath, feeling confused but still unable to leave.

In the palace, after the dinner and dinner, the palace people pulled down the tables one after another. Wan Guiren stepped forward and took Dugu Chen's hand. Dugu Chen was slightly startled, but did not refuse.

The two of them were sitting on the couch. Wan Guiren took the tea from the palace servant, smiled and whispered a few words to him. He raised his eyebrows slightly, took the tea in the cup and took a sip, with a smile on his lips and eyes.

softer

Wan Guiren turned around and gave some instructions to the palace attendant. The palace attendant responded and brought up paper and pen. The two of them sat across from each other, lowering their heads and writing. For a moment, they exchanged rice paper and read her beautiful handwriting. Dugu Chen's eyes were filled with something.

Surprised, smile deeper

Su Qingyi looked at his surprised and happy smile, and felt cold all over for some reason.

The palace servants stepped forward and added spices to the incense burner, and then led everyone out. The palace guests left one after another, whispering to each other, laughing and whispering. The breeze blew by, but a few words fell into Su Qingyi's ears.

It's nothing more than talking about how well-matched the Emperor and Wan Gui are, how talented Wan Gui is, how gentle and talented Wan Gui is, and is much better than the scheming and ruthless queen.


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