Lin Dongxue bit her lip tightly, a look of pain flashed in her eyes.
At this moment, his heart felt as if it was being clenched together.
This uncomfortable emotion did not come from Luo Qingchen, but from himself.
Because he did something despicable that he could not forgive himself for.
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It was already midnight when she returned to the Golden Palace. Lin Dongxue sent her back, while Lin Nanyi was escorted back to the Hall of Supreme Harmony by Wen De who arrived later.
"Qingchen—"
Standing at the door of the Golden Palace, Lin Dongxue looked at her with an indifferent expression, pursed her thin lips and said, "I owe you an apology after all."
After a long while, I saw her with clear eyes and a slight smile, and responded lightly: "No, only friends who come to me need an apology, we are not."
As soon as she finished speaking, she bowed and said, "Then I won't send it to the prince."
The cold wind blew gently and white snow fell to the ground.
Since you have made a choice about many things, there is no need to say more.
After a long time, his eyes gradually dimmed, he frowned tightly and looked at her and said, "Have a good rest."
I didn't sleep all night, my mind was very confused and I was worried about many things.
But the one who was most worried was Lin Nanyi. She knew very well that her knife had stabbed her deeply.
Outside the gate of Taihe Palace.
Yue Caizhi, wearing a golden phoenix dress, knelt in the snow and asked to see Lin Nanyi.
She felt inexplicably anxious because Lin Nanyi didn't show up all night. Her people found out that he had returned to the palace early, but they didn't know where he went.
The banquet held in the Mirror Moon Palace ended hastily, and the eyes of the young masters looked at her so differently.
Disdain, ridicule, sneer...
Damn it! Why? Why couldn't she spend the birthday of the man she loved most with her even after making so many preparations
But when he came back, he went directly back to the Hall of Supreme Harmony without seeing anyone.
"Miss Yue, Your Majesty is tired and went to bed early today." Wende held an umbrella and said to her, "You don't have to wait any longer. It won't be too late to come see the Holy One tomorrow."
"Father-in-law, can you declare for me that all I need to do is see the Holy Father..." She bit her lip, tears falling down drop by drop.
"Miss Yue, why bother old slave?"
"Da da da—" Yue Caizhi was about to say something when the footsteps not far ahead sounded slowly, coming from Lin Dongxue.
He almost regarded Wende as non-existent, and directly pulled Yue Caizhi up from the cold snow with his right hand, roaring: "What are you doing here?"
It was freezing cold, her little face was red and stiff from the cold, her hands were shaking unconsciously, and even her teeth were chattering.
"What are you doing-" She shook her hand away hard, and when Wende was still there, her tone suddenly changed and she said, "If you have something to do, Your Majesty, you might as well just tell me."
"Hmph—" Lin Dongxue snorted coldly, took her hand and strode away in the opposite direction.
Yue Caizhi struggled desperately, but it was of no use. After all, how could a woman be stronger than a man
"Lin Dongxue!" Yue Caizhi roared and looked at him and said, "What on earth are you going to do? I asked you to help you and gave up halfway. I will solve the rest of the matter myself. Now you still want to ruin my good deeds?"
Every word she said was so cold, like ice, that lay on the apex of Lin Dongxue's heart.
For a moment, he felt like he had lost everything.
The next second, he twitched the corners of his lips and smiled bitterly: "Do you think I don't know what you did in the library?"
Yue Caizhi was stunned, frowned, and looked at him in disbelief: "You... didn't you go?" (To be continued)