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Chapter 1130: [Extra]: Psalm Seven of Jing Tian's Poetry

The disappointment in his eyes did not disappear, but became even stronger.

What if she verbally believed him because he was willing to stand outside all night?

It is better not to believe than to believe conditionally

However, since she made the request, he just did it

Maybe, he should let himself sober up from the cold.

Huangfu Shi didn't expect that Duan Jingtian would agree so readily, and his expression was stunned for a moment.

Her eyes turned to Duan Jingtian's somewhat distressed figure. She frowned slightly and opened her mouth to call him back, but when the words came to her lips, she still forcefully took them back.

Turning around and closing the door, she encouraged herself in her heart:

"Huangfu Shi, be brave and don't be soft-hearted. It's his fault in the first place. Who let him fool around with that Princess Suxi? It's right to punish him and let him remember this lesson in the future."

As he said that, he returned to the bedside and sat down, looking out the window involuntarily.

Her beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes: "But what if he gets frozen? It's really cold outside."

Her thin lips were slightly pursed into a line. She looked at the winter night, her eyes blinking uneasily.

He sat on the bed with his knees curled up, looking out the window from time to time, and couldn't help but murmur to himself:

"If you don't ask him to come in, it's going to be cold outside."

With that said, he got out of bed, put on his shoes, and was about to run out the door, but after running a few steps, he stopped again.

"Why are you so useless? It won't do anything if you let him freeze for a while. If I call him in now, wouldn't he be too proud?"

With a little pout, she turned around and sat down on the bed again, forcing herself to stay on the bed for a while before letting him in.

"In Huangfu's poems, you must not be soft-hearted, you must not be soft-hearted!"

Resting her chin on her knees, she stared at the dim candlelight in the room, and sleepiness slowly swept over her at this moment.

She lowered and raised her head from time to time. Finally, she couldn't resist Zhou Gong's call and fell asleep sitting on the bed.

I don’t know how long I slept until I was suddenly woken up by a biting chill. I opened my eyes in confusion and looked towards the place where the cool breeze was blowing.

Rubbing my sleepy eyes, I realized that the window that was originally ajar was open at this time.

The biting cold wind kept blowing in from the window, making the room where the heater was originally installed feel quite a bit cooler.


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