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289. Three years I want you to be free for three years (4)

Anyway, Emperor Dongling has not made any big moves yet, and there is still time. He can definitely find a solution that has the best of both worlds, and he can definitely...

He clenched his fists. His watery eyes were full of struggle and determination: "Mother, I have my own way. This matter, this is the only matter, please leave it to my disposal. I, please retire first."

Huangfu watched his daughter leave in panic, his face gloomy.

"Qiye!"

A dark shadow appeared silently.[

Qi Ye took out a paper book from her wide sleeves and took it respectfully.

"Send the letter to Dongling and hand it over to the person in person. Don't make any mistakes, and don't let anyone know, especially the Queen!"

"Qiye takes orders."

Disappear, as quiet as when Tathagata came.

The summer palace became empty, and as soon as the long candle shadows were stained, Huangfu's beautiful brows felt a bit disappointed for no reason. He returned to his bed, screened out all the maids, walked to a water mirror, and put his hand under the jade basin.

With a slight twist, a stone door with a height of half a person appeared behind a huge carved wooden cabinet.

Huangfu fetched a hexagonal lamp and picked up the food box that had been prepared. Shi Shiran entered through the stone door, and the dormitory became deserted again. This square stone room hid the biggest secret in the summer palace.

There are stone beds, stone tables, and stone chairs. The stone room is neither large nor luxurious.

One person's long hair hung down to his chest, and his entire face was covered. He sat motionless at the table, with an iron chain as thick as a bowl mouth locked on his feet.

Asking Dixuan Iron to cast just one iron chain.

One end of the chain was embedded in the wall, and it was hard to see how it was fixed. The length was only enough for the man to go back and forth between the bed and the table and chair.

Huangfu put down the food box gently, his eyes softened, and it was rare that he was a little flattering.

"Tonight, I asked the imperial chef to make some famous pineapple dishes. Wasn't it your favorite before? Come and try it."

No response.

"Also, there is Yuxing wine produced in Fen County."

The cap of the bottle was opened, and the rich aroma of wine overflowed. However, there was still no response, and the man seemed to be dead.

After several attempts to please him had no effect, Huangfu couldn't help but get angry. First he gritted his teeth, and then laughed crazily: "Hahaha, what's the use of doing this? I've been imprisoned for more than ten years anyway, even if I let you die in this stone room.

, I will never let you out!" "It has been more than ten years, and it is impossible for her and your daughter to survive. What else do you hope for!"

With a frown, Huangfu returned to his original grace and composure, with pride in his cold eyes: "I want to take everything that belongs to her now. Whether it's the throne or you!"

The stone door was closed again, and the man moved as if he had realized it. Under his long hair was a handsome face that had been favored by the years. Unfortunately, the high spirits in his eyes had long since disappeared, leaving only haggardness.

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It's pouring rain, and the whole world is covered by a dense curtain of rain.[

A small dilapidated temple stood on the side of the road, blocking out the wind, rain and thunder, leaving only the sound of water droplets beating against the wooden rafters.

There are temples, which means that there were people in the past. After all, demons and monsters don’t believe in Buddhism, so people do. Maybe it was natural disasters or corruption that led to today’s decline and desolation.
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