"I just understand the whole story. Your Majesty thinks too much." Yun Jingchu said calmly and disappeared behind the door.
Dongfang Chen looked in the direction of the door, his eyes flashing fiercely, uncertainly.
In the side hall, Yun Xiyao's face was pure, holding a cup of tea in both hands, trembling constantly. The blue finger prints on her neck became more and more obvious.
"You all go out." Yun Jingchu ordered the servants around him.
Everyone responded, then retreated silently, and closed the door thoughtfully.
As soon as the others left, Yun Xiyao knelt down in front of Yun Jingchu, pulled the hem of Yun Jingchu's skirt, raised her head, and said with tears streaming down her face: "Sister, you must save me, you promised me.
, as long as I listen to you, you will keep me safe."
Because Dongfang Chen pinched her neck just now, Yun Xiyao's voice was a little hoarse now, making her even more pitiful.
Yun Jingchu lowered his head and looked condescendingly at the pitiful Yun Xiyao on the ground who seemed to have no one left. He said with a calm face: "Since I promised you, I will definitely honor it. I will have someone take you out of the palace later.
"
"Out...out of the palace?" Yun Xiyao looked at Yun Jingchu in disbelief and said in a hoarse voice.
"Yes, do you still want to stay in the palace? After something like that happened, it would be nice not to be quartered by five horses. Do you still want to continue to be favored?" Yun Jingchu said with a hint of sarcasm.
Yun Xiyao immediately gritted her teeth with hatred: "Yun Jingshu" had not arranged what happened last night, but her tone now seemed like she had brought it upon herself.
Although she was resentful in her heart, she did not dare to show it on her face. Yun Xiyao slowly lowered her eyes and said with great respect: "I understand, thank you, eldest sister."
Yun Jingchu smiled, his voice light and cool: "No thanks, as long as you remember in the future, never try to resist me."
Yun Xiyao gritted her teeth, lowered her head, and after a long time she said in a low voice: "...Yes."
During the conversation, Yun Jingchu heard the sound of heavy footsteps outside, and then the salutes of the servants: "Your Majesty."
Soon, the footsteps became farther and farther, and it seemed that Dongfang Chen had left.
Yun Xiyao also heard the noise outside, and couldn't help but feel shocked: It turned out that the rumors were true, and even Dongfang Chen couldn't stop what "Yun Jingshu" was going to do.
"Okay, let's go back to your bedroom. You clean up your clothes, and I'll see you off." Yun Jingchu said, turning around and walking out the door.
Yun Xiyao was stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed. In fact, she didn't have anything valuable now, just a few pieces of jewelry and clothes that Dongfang Chen had just given out from the cold palace. If it were her before,
Definitely dismissive.
However, she is different now. She has experienced the hard days of being in the cold palace, and her future is uncertain. She feels that it is better to have more protection, so she naturally wants to take care of it.
After entering the bedroom and retreating from everyone, Yun Xiyao began to pack her things, jewelry, clothes, even small things such as tea leaves and cloth towels. Although she packed everything she could, in the end, she only filled one
It's just baggage.
Yun Jingchu had been watching from the side with a deep look on his face. Seeing Yun Xiyao tie up the baggage and looking around with a little nostalgia, Yun Jingchu said, "Have it packed? Once it's packed, we can leave."