Today, after finally confirming that she was liberated, Yun Xiyao sat on the swing, wanting to experience the life she once longed for.
She is indeed happy. Yun Xiyao thought drowsily in her drowsiness.
When Dongfang Chen came in, he saw such a peaceful and beautiful picture.
It seems that her life in the cold palace was quite comfortable. Dongfang Chen secretly cursed.
Dongfang Chen put his hand on his lips to stop An Fuhai's announcement, and then motioned for him to wait where he was. He walked lightly towards Yun Xiyao.
When he was three steps away from Yun Xiyao, Dongfang Chen stopped and then observed Yun Xiyao.
Yun Xiyao's face was covered with thick powder, but it could still be seen that her face was a bit pale under the powder, with a bluish-yellow tint. Her skin had become much rougher, and it was not as fair and tender as before.
At the same time, she had lost a lot of weight, her neck was thin, and her veins were looming under her skin. A snow-white dress was put on her body, and the breeze blew by, making her look extremely elegant.
The foundation of beauty is there, but she still looks very beautiful, as airy as a fairy.
Soon, Yun Xiyao felt someone else looking at her, their eyes full of inquiry, as if they were not the people she was familiar with in the cold palace. She felt a chill in her heart, and quickly opened her eyes, and then met Dongfang Chen's eyes in the air.
"Ah..." Yun Xiyao exclaimed softly like a sigh, and then opened her mouth in shock.
This must be a dream, because the afternoon sun is so comfortable and her current life is so happy, so she would have such a ridiculous dream. Yun Xiyao curled her lips a little self-deprecatingly, the surprise and enthusiasm on her face were also
He put it away in an instant, then regained his previous calmness, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the sunshine just now.
Dongfang Chen frowned in surprise, his expression turned cold, and then he said coolly: "Are you ignoring me?"
Because he was recently rejected and cuckolded by a concubine in the harem, Dongfang Chen's nerves became more and more sensitive. Therefore, now that he saw Yun Xiyao's disdain for him, he suddenly became a little angry.
Yun Xiyao's eyes were closed for a moment, and then she opened her eyes in shock. She looked at Dongfang Chen in even more surprise. After looking at Dongfang Chen for a long time, she stammered with an expression of disbelief: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty...
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"It's me. How come you've forgotten me after just a year without seeing me?" Dongfang Chen said with a sullen face and an unhappy look on his face.
What Dongfang Chen hates most now is that others ignore him and don't take him seriously.
"No, no..." Yun Xiyao shook her head hurriedly, then got off the swing from the swaying position, knelt down on the ground with a plop, and said with a trembling voice, "Concubine, no, concubine, please see the emperor."
Yun Xiyao's panicked behavior pleased Dongfang Chen. "Well, get up." He said calmly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Yun Xiyao stood up and looked at Dongfang Chen timidly, her eyes slowly getting wet, and huge tears gathered in her eyes.
This was not a performance, but tears welling up in her eyes even though she couldn't help it.
After a year of grievances, and finally seeing the excitement that the emperor might be able to see the light of day again, these intense emotions stirred up a storm in Yun Xiyao's heart.
Seeing Yun Xiyao's tears, Dongfang Chen's cold heart softened a little. After more than a year, the anger he felt when he saw Yu Wenhe and Yun Xiyao hugging each other had faded a lot.