Su Miao's pupils shrank, and Jing Xiu's words just now echoed in his mind again-

[The little palace maid in Longyin Palace saw His Majesty draw a woman in purple several times, which looks very much like you, but she has no face. She also guessed whether His Majesty was reluctant to draw you because of love. Until one time, His Majesty got drunk and asked Lin Shan - why can't you draw your appearance.]

Why can't I draw it? You are clearly in my heart and eyes, but I can't fall into it when I pick up the pen.

No matter how detailed the painting is, it cannot print your appearance.

So after you leave, you never exist in memory and you can't see it again.

[On the day of the opening ceremony, His Majesty sent his queen back to Fengqi Palace and returned to Longyin Palace alone. That was the second time he got drunk after you left. He only said one sentence-Su Miao, don’t you hate her? Seeing that all your things were taken away by her, don’t you want to snatch them back?]

If you come back, you can break all your revenge plan, love skills, or false ends.

The position of queen is always yours.

I just waited all night until dawn, and you never showed up...

Aren't you competitive? Why don't you come back?

[Since then, Your Majesty has never been drunk again. Since then, Your Majesty no longer seems to have lost his temper with others, but the people in the palace are becoming more and more afraid of him - especially the ministers in the court. They are obviously talking normally in the last second, but their heads may be beheaded the next second.]

[He became cold-hearted and cold-hearted until one day he brought back a Liu Qingwan who was similar to you. He was so angry that the empress dowager fainted. The queen knelt outside the Longyin Palace all night. Everyone thought that this woman would be favored and became another virtuous concubine. The queen even regarded her as a thorn in her eyes, but His Majesty just left her idle beside her, only occasionally looking at her back in a daze...]

【………】

There were too many, and Su Miao almost forgot what Jing Xiu had said.

Her eyes moved, her eyes focused on the man's face, and she slowly said, "The child is fine."

Di Beiyu paused.

The big palm with clear joints stroked her forehead, the Adam's apple rolled, and her deep eyes looked at her in close proximity, "I didn't come for the children, I came to find you."

Although he was indeed shrouded in panic when he heard something might happen to the child outside. But when he came in and saw her, especially during her silence, he had gradually calmed down. The imperial doctor just said that the child was not seriously injured, and her face was not very ugly.

"Su Miao, I'm sorry."

“………”

Not a child?

Su Miao narrowed her eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

sorry?

What's wrong with him?

He didn't know anything. She chose the road herself. She had caused him to suffer so many years of pain. What qualifications did she have to blame her?

Although, she was a little sad.

Even though rationality kept pulling her, she still felt uncontrollably depressed.

Su Miao lowered his eyes, "If it were because of Longteng Temple... I was not clear that day, and now it's okay."

The man's eyes shrank slightly.

Since she came back, he treated her coldly countless times, but the truth was as she said.

And he... doesn't believe her.

She has suffered so much over the years and finally found her back, but he was still grieving her and even asking her to say that she is fine.

Di Beiyu stared at her with his eyes darker and his voice became hoarse, "It's me that's not good, don't be angry with me, huh?"

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Chapter completed!