The little black cat lay on the table with his head lowered, still refusing to leave.
It knew that if it left this time, it would really mean that it would have no chance to stay by her side again, and it didn't want to.
Mu Ziyi drank all the tea in the cup, her eyes full of determination: "You should know that no one can change what I have decided."
Although he knew it was impossible to stay, the little black cat couldn't help but raise his head, with a small begging in his eyes: "I want to stay by your side, I want to continue to protect you..."
The further he went on, the lower his voice became.
Until the end, it became unconfident to say it.
This is the first time that it speaks so uncertainly.
Hope is very slim.
"No need." The woman stood up and walked straight to the window, without even looking at Xiao Hei from beginning to end: "I have said everything that needs to be said, you can go."
She is real and can't keep it anymore.
Xiao Hei was very hurt in his heart. He stared at the woman with a pair of pupils, hoping that she would look back at him.
But the result was a disappointment.
The female figure stood quietly by the window, motionless, as if she didn't want to say another word to it.
After staring at the woman's decisive back for a long time, Xiao Hei felt very depressed, his eyes lowered, and he walked towards the door sadly.
It is really not qualified to stay by her side.
Mu Ziyi did not look back at it, but waited until Xiao Hei's breath completely disappeared around the elegant room, then slowly turned her head and sighed softly in her heart.
…
Ever since she moved into this palace, the emperor would come to have meals with her on time every day.
Morning sunshine.
Looking at the dazzling array of food on the table, she raised her eyes and looked at the man in black robes. Mu Ziyi finally couldn't help but ask: "You wear a mask all day long, is it really convenient for you to eat like this?"
The man raised his eyes and glanced at her, his dark eyes full of coldness, as if he was looking down at her for meddling in her own business.
And it turns out that it is really convenient for him to eat while wearing a mask.
"Do you have scars on your face?" the woman guessed.
Otherwise, why wouldn't he dare to show his true face?
"..."
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence."
"..."
The man just ate the food gracefully, as if he didn't hear the woman's words at all and turned a deaf ear.
Mu Ziyi raised her eyebrows slightly: "Since your face has no flaws, how about you take off the mask and let me see it?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the temperature in the air suddenly turned cold. The man glanced at her with a cold gaze, as if he was trying to hold her back for a while.
"If you don't want to read it, don't read it." The woman shrugged. She was a very sensible person.
"Eat your food in peace." The man was finally willing to give her a word of alms, but his tone was full of warnings.
After repeated inquiries to no avail, Mu Ziyi stopped asking for trouble. She just lowered her head and ate by herself, feeling in a bad mood.
As if he could tell that the woman had a poor appetite, the emperor raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is this food not to your liking?"
"The food is compatible, but the people are not."
The emperor's eyes turned cold, and there was a faint dark aura on his body, as if if you say anything again, I will immediately destroy you.
Mu Ziyi was not frightened, so she was naturally not afraid of him: "First you restricted my freedom, and now you will also restrict my words and deeds. As an emperor, what you do is not aboveboard at all."