I was standing behind Xia Yan, so I could see it very clearly. There was only one line in this letter - Now that I have met you, how can I bear to say goodbye so lightly.
Just like this line of text, Xia Yan looked at one stick of incense, no, it was two sticks of incense. If he read more, it would become three sticks of incense.
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After burning the five notes of incense, Xia Yan closed his eyes and closed the letter that came from afar, but his hand never let go.
I have seen his coldness and ruthlessness, his thunderous methods and insidiousness, but I have never seen him as gloomy and melancholy as tonight.
Seeing his disappointed look, I didn't know what to do.
"Are you okay?" I asked kindly, since we are all grasshoppers on the same rope.
But unexpectedly, Xia Yan didn't appreciate it!
"Get out!" He held the letter and said in a commanding tone.
He hadn't spoken to me like this for a long, long time. I was slightly stunned and subconsciously asked: "Where do you want me to go?"
The entire palace now knows that Xia Yan and I are deeply in love and want to stay together all day long. If I go out now, I will definitely be criticized. Besides, this is the king's palace, so it shouldn't be me who wants to go out.
"Get out!" The palms placed on the table suddenly clenched tightly, and the sinister eyes stared at me with great displeasure.
The first time I saw him getting angry for no reason, I was shocked: "Okay, okay, get out of here, get out of here, get out of here!"
When I left, I quietly looked back and found that Xia Yan had opened the letter again and started reading.
It’s a poem, why are you so serious!
I squatted in a corner of Panlong Palace and thought dullly.
Fortunately, Panlong Palace was big enough, so Xia Yan didn't notice that I was actually still in the palace and hadn't left. Through the thick sand curtain, I saw Xia Yan holding the pen in pain, not knowing what to write, but he didn't write a few words.
He crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it on the ground. After a while, there were seven or eight paper balls on the ground.
"Hahaha..." Cangran's sneer came from the inner hall, and I quietly opened the sand curtain to take a look.
Xia Yan angrily picked up the memorial, tore it into pieces and threw it to the ground.
My father once told me that he admires those who can be forbearing and can hide the pain in their hearts. Seeing Xia Yan tonight, I suddenly felt that this sentence was not quite right. The more forbearing people are
, in fact, the sadness in my heart has already overflowed. It seems like nothing has happened, but in fact, once it breaks out, it is out of control.
I quickly put down the sand curtain and squatted back to my original place in fear.
It's over, it's over, I don't know what will happen if Xia Yan breaks out next time. I hope he won't tear up the memorial I reviewed before... otherwise I will have to review it again.
I kept praying in my heart, and suddenly a shadow fell over my head. I quickly raised my head and met Xia Yan's unpredictable black eyes.
Although Xia Yan is holding my body, her temperament is completely different from mine. Can you imagine that a seventeen-year-old girl looks as old-fashioned as a thirty-seven-year-old girl?
I was discovered, and I quickly stood up: "That...that I really have nowhere to go!"
Xia Yan glanced at me with great displeasure: "The majestic king is squatting in the corner like a slave. How unbecoming is he to be seen by others!"
Just now she looked like Xi Shi was in pain, but as soon as she turned around, she returned to her previous arrogant look!
I really doubt whether he suffers from severe split personality!