"Sir." Silently followed the chief guard who was closest to Yu Jia and immediately approached on his own.
"The court will stop today." After a pause, he added, "I will set up the Imperial Palace in the study and order Concubine Jade to see you."
Regardless of the reason, regardless of right or wrong, Jiuding immediately set out to execute the order.[
Yan Xi then turned around and looked at Tao Xiaowei. There was an unusual mist in his cold eyes, covering his few emotions, making it even harder to tell what he was really thinking.
After all, Tao Xiaowei had not learned to be cold-hearted towards Yan Xi, and she no longer had the courage to look him in the eye. She awkwardly turned her head to the other side, forcing back the moisture in her eyes.
She was waiting, waiting for Yan Xi to compromise first like before, waiting for him to tell her all his so-called worries, difficulties, and last resorts. No matter how ridiculous or unreasonable, even if it was an excuse, she could forgive him.
He will not let his heart be pulled tightly by love and hate, causing heartache.
Yan Xi's body was stiff and straight. The memorial had long since slipped aside and fell at his feet. He was too lazy to reach out to pick it up. Like an unmoving mountain, he sat firmly and retracted all external things.
What was left in his body was an indifference that was even colder than the top of a snow-capped mountain.
At this moment, their bodies were very close.
But their hearts have never been farther away.
The deep scar caused by the death of Princess Snow hurt Tao Xiaowei's heart, and she had to face up to the seemingly flawless love between her and Yan Xi.
why do not you speak?
Why not argue?
If you have no guilt in your heart, why would you use silence as a means of confrontation without saying a word?
From head to toe, he was drenched by a basin of cold water mixed with ice and snow falling from mid-air, and even his bones were filled with chills.
Tao Xiaowei suddenly felt a little scared.
It's puzzling that she and Yan Xi will spend the remaining days in this kind of speechlessness?
This is truly a torture more unbearable than death.
He lowered his head, feeling dizzy. Starting from the back of his head, a numbing pain gradually took over his senses. The slight sway of the sedan chair quickly spread the pain to his entire head.