As soon as Princess Qionghua left, Chu Yi said: "I have been listening there for so long, come out!"
After a while after he finished speaking, Nangong Wushuang was seen slowly walking out from behind the wall.
Nangong Wushuang glanced at him and said softly: "I didn't mean to eavesdrop. I just wanted to send some fruits to the prince and aunt."
Chu Yi saw that she was indeed holding a fruit plate in her hand, but because she had stood for a long time, the cut apples on it had changed color.
Chu Yi's eyes deepened a little, and he said softly: "You have heard everything I said just now. My aunt has a beautiful face, but she is a pitiful person. She has no malice towards you, nor towards your parents."
Nangong Wushuang bit her lip gently, then raised her eyes to look at Chu Yi and said: "Your Majesty, am I really not the daughter of King Tuoyin?"
After hearing her question, Chu Yi realized that she didn't know much about her life experience. He thought for a moment before saying, "Yes."
"That's great." Nangong Wushuang said softly: "He does not look like a father at all. I have seen other fathers love their children before, but my father does not love me. I have been sad for a long time.
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When Chu Yi heard her say this, he didn't know what to say for a while.
Nangong Wushuang asked softly again: "Is my father the Cui Cheng that my aunt mentioned just now? Is he my aunt's former consort?"
"Yeah." Chu Yi suddenly felt that he didn't know how to answer her question, so he just responded lightly and did not elaborate further.
Nangong Wushuang asked again: "He became a eunuch later?" Some suspicions suddenly arose in her mind.
Chu Yi listened to the straightforward question and coughed lightly and said: "If your mother didn't tell you this back then, you only need to know that your father is a father who loves you and he spends all his time planning everything for you.
, I just want your life to be better."
Nangong Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly, but she bit her lip gently and said, "Well, I will live a good life."
Chu Yi turned his head and glanced at her. She was standing under the green tree. Her skin was as white as jade, and her sapphire-like eyes were full of confusion and sadness.
Her slender neck was slender and graceful, and the sunlight shone dappledly on her body, revealing a sadness and helplessness she had never experienced before.
Chu Yi suddenly remembered her somewhat panicked eyes on the night before their wedding.
He whispered: "Wushuang..."
At this moment, Nangong Wushuang said: "Your Majesty!"
The two of them looked at each other and then smiled softly. Chu Yi glanced at her and said, "Speak first."
Nangong Wushuang did not refuse, and said softly: "Now that the emperor is seriously ill, Tuo Yin is unable to offend the Zhou Dynasty again. Now it is no longer important whether I am in the palace or not, so I please resign from the prince, leave the capital, and return to the wolves."
Go inside."
Chu Yi was slightly stunned after hearing her words, and asked softly: "Aren't you willing to stay by my side anymore?"
"Your Majesty is a very nice person." Nangong Wushuang lowered his head slightly and said, "If it hadn't been for Your Majesty's careful care in the past few years, Wushuang would have died. But the prosperity in the capital is a disaster to me. I prefer it."
Live a life without any restraints as the sky is high and the sea is vast."
Chu Yi's eyes moved slightly and he said in a low voice: "Will you really be happy after returning to the wolf pack?"