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409. Chapter 409 Night Encounter in Qintian Palace 2

(21) Night Encounter at Qintian Palace (2)

What Concubine Yang did was probably what any woman in love would do, worry about her lover and feel sad for her lover. Tang Wan'er actually sympathized with her secretly sad look.

After all, the women in this deep palace are doing everything for the emperor. In order to please the emperor and compete for his favor, there is no limit to what she will do. As for true love, it is even rarer. Not to mention those who can't see each other for a year.

She has been the emperor's concubine several times.

"Why hasn't Zhang Lang come yet? Has he forgotten this? No... no, then he must not remember the way here."

Concubine Yang murmured to herself, then stood up and paced back and forth. It could be seen that she was really panicked and anxious.

However, Tang Wan'er felt as if a long time had passed and still no one had appeared in the Qintian Palace. Tang Wan'er wondered if that person didn't take this date to heart at all.

Just when Tang Wan'er was about to evacuate, someone finally stepped in. It was Zhang Lang who Concubine Yang had longed for.

"Zhang Lang..."

Concubine Yang immediately greeted her, like a foodie seeing delicious food, she couldn't resist at all.

But the man was very cold and didn't even look at the woman who came to his door. Concubine Yang threw herself into his arms, but he didn't hug her either.

This is strange. If you don't have feelings, you will definitely not come to the appointment; but if you have feelings, you can't not even give a hug. What is going on? Tang Wan'er thought so, but still didn't figure it out. In this case

, she planned to check the situation again.

"Zhang Lang, you still came to see me. Look, you still remember this place, right? Remember this place, you are singing here, I am listening here, and you also taught me to sing together..."

Concubine Yang's face was filled with happiness and joy, as if there was a sparkle in her eyes. She grabbed the man's clothes and still looked back on the past with excitement, like a child.

"My Majesty, Zhang Lang is already dead, and I still want to stop thinking about it. I have already told my Majesty clearly that she recognized the wrong person."

The words coming out of the man's mouth are cold. Coldness seems to be able to freeze people's hearts.

Concubine Yang looked at the familiar stranger in front of her with complicated eyes. His refusal was so obvious that she couldn't help but feel chilled. She was waiting for his arrival with all her heart, but what she received was such ruthlessness!

"You just don't want to admit me? Don't you want to admit your feelings for me?"

"Your Majesty, please respect yourself."

Concubine Yang took a few steps back and stared blankly at the man she had replaced as Zhang Lang.

"Are you still brooding over that incident?"

"I don't understand what your Majesty means by this."

Zhang Xuetao looked away and chose to ignore it. Maybe this was also a sign of guilty conscience.

"It's indeed my fault that I didn't agree to elope with you, but how could you let me go outside the palace for you alone regardless of the life and death of my parents? If I did this, how many people would be killed by me?

The palace will be implicated until death!"

I don’t know whether what Concubine Yang said is true or false, but it is true.

"Since the queen has no villain in her heart, why bother mentioning this feeling again today? It has passed. Now, the queen is the queen, and the villain is still just an actor."

They say that actors are heartless and bitches are meaningless, and it seems this is true.

Concubine Yang's tears suddenly fell. She felt very sad. The tears flowed like broken pearls. The only thing left in the Qintian Palace was the poor woman's pitiful crying.

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