However, they soon discovered that His Majesty did not look at this woman——
He doesn't appreciate her at all.【26nbsp;】
Even though she was all dressed up and pretending to be a chance encounter, he still didn't look at her.
What could be more indicative of his lack of interest in a woman than this kind of indifference——
How cool.
The palace is very strict, who wants to have such a competitor? Sure enough, the Queen Mother's party stood aside.
As if he was fulfilling the wishes of his beloved concubines, as expected, His Majesty didn't say a single word. He just turned around and walked away with his head held high.
Shui Lian stood there, bowed and saluted, and waited until his figure was far away before exhaling.
The figure was wrapped in a thick dragon robe, looking mysterious, cold, and majestic...Other than that, she felt nothing else. This figure was also unfamiliar.
The little palace maid Pearl, who was originally following her, seemed to be in a hurry: "Miss, look, let me tell you, life after the miscarriage is not easy... Your Majesty is so cold to you, how will you survive in the future..."
Other people’s wives are beautiful, but my own wives are crazy—really going crazy.
Shui Lian was fine, she smiled and walked another way.
The road was dark and dark, and beyond that was the road leading to the Cold Palace, which was completely deserted. Pearl dragged her, her face turned pale with anxiety: "Miss, why did you go to the Cold Palace if you have something to do?"
She was startled for a moment and stopped.
It's broad daylight.
What's more, the scumbag has already run away.
That heartless man used to talk nonsense to deal with her, but now that he thinks about it, he has been greatly deceived. The scumbag boy was afraid that he would kill him, so he lied about going to propose marriage to His Majesty, but he got the chance and ran away...
Of course, he could never return to the dark room.
She took her steps back and stepped onto the other side.
From a distance, I saw a group of royal guards walking around. They were dressed in neat royal uniforms and holding powerful swords. Each one was carefully selected from height, appearance to ability, and they were equivalent to a royal guard of honor.
She had a sudden thought: Could the scumbag be in this team?
His figure, his strength... he must be a bodyguard.
But which guard here is it?
She really hated herself. It was only her fault that she didn't take off his clothes and see him clearly under the light. He was already in trouble, so what else could she be afraid of????