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Chapter 493 The men of the palace (3)

Cang Zhuo's face darkened, "Whenever the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, Wang Fu would go up the mountain to burn incense and worship Buddha, begging the prince to come back as soon as possible and stay in the temple for one night and come back the next day."

Feng Che felt a little more guilty. When he thought of what Empress Xiao said to him, he couldn't help but decide that he must treat this Wang Fu well.

But before that, she still needs to take good care of someone.

Feng Che walked to Zemei, stroked his charming face and said softly: "I was wrong about Zemei. I shouldn't just listen to one side and ignore your feelings."

Zemei raised her head and stared at Feng Che in a daze. A flash of crystal tears fell on Feng Che's hands.

"I'm sorry." Lovingly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his movements were gentle as if he was treating a baby.

After years of grievances, I finally burst into tears and threw myself into Feng Che's arms.

Feng Che gently patted his back and felt his tears wet his clothes.

The men were also relieved. Zemei had been in love with Feng Che for too long, and it was a good thing for the two of them to be able to untie it now.

After crying for a long time, Zemei raised her head from Feng Che's arms. Looking at his red and swollen eyes, Feng Che couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

If it weren't for me, Zemei wouldn't have been depressed for so long, and then ordered the restoration of Zemei's identity as a concubine.

Unexpectedly, Zemei refused: "Now I don't need these false names, so the prince will keep it and give it to others."

Zemei said lightly, and just now she cried happily and had untied the knot of Feng Che for many years.

Feng Che's apology came too late and there was no need for him. He didn't want to dismiss Feng Che any more.

Feng Che looked at him, but he was still beautiful, but there was no light and expectation in his eyes, and of course there was no resentment.

Feng Che knew that Zemei was already heartbroken by her and she could not save her.

"Zemei, I'm sorry for you."

Zemei chuckled, her bright eyes were a little clear: "No one is sorry to anyone, it's just that the prince doesn't love me and I happen to have no expectations for the prince.

Prince, Zemei dared to ask the prince to let Zemei go free!"

Zemei wanted to kneel down and was stopped by Feng Che. Zemei raised her head and looked at Feng Che.

Cang Zhuo said coldly: "Zemei, are you confused? You are the prince's concubine, but you are so ignorant. Do you want to leave just now when the prince comes back?"

Feng Che waved his hand and signaled Cang Zhuo to stop, and said lightly: "If you don't want to stay, I will naturally not force you. Where can you go alone?"

Zemei lowered her eyebrows, and her delicate eyebrows were unstoppable sadness.

"If the heart has no home, it will be wandering everywhere."

Feng Che was slightly stunned, not expecting that Zemei had such a strong heart under her beautiful appearance.

"Cangzhuo, let the warehouse prepare one thousand taels for Zemei."

She decided to let Zemei go. She lived so helplessly, and it would be better to fulfill Zemei's promise.

"Thank you, Prince." He bowed to the end but had many years of love.

After dinner, everyone did not rush back to the room and surrounded Feng Che.

"I will persuade Zemei later, don't mind the prince." Cang Zhuo said.

"Don't bother, just let him go." Feng Che stood up and said, "I'll go see him."

Zemei didn't come for dinner, and Feng Che was a little worried.

When he came to Zemei's house and saw that he was packing his luggage, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. It turned out that he couldn't wait to leave.
Chapter completed!
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