The beautiful palace maid walked to the corridor for the third time, gave a little blessing to her back, and said softly: "Your Highness, it's past the third update, so let's take a rest."

Deyang pretended not to hear it.

The palace maid sighed and had to retreat back to the shadows under the corridor, not daring to disturb her.

Unexpectedly, after half a quarter of an hour, a long figure appeared quietly in the corridor. The jade tree was in the wind and elegant and majestic. The palace maid accidentally saw it and was so scared that she held her breath and stepped forward to salute, but was stopped by him.

Qin Ziyue waved her hand and ordered the palace maid to retreat.

The palace maid quickly rushed to him and retreated quietly.

Qin Ziyue stood in the corridor and quietly looked at the delicate and weak figure in the yard. The originally cold expression on her handsome face gradually softened, and the gentleness that had disappeared for a long time slowly emerged.

Deyang walked to a cloud pine tree, reached out to hold the thick branches and rub it gently. When she was a child, she ordered the little eunuch to hang a swing on this tree, having fun, which attracted other princesses and princes to learn from it. She was quite proud. Until the day her mother passed away, she ordered people to tear the swing off and never played under this tree again.

From that moment on, she had lost her childhood and her qualifications to be happy.

At this moment, she looked at the tree and couldn't help but smile.

After so many years, I still have grudges in my heart. I always feel that my mother's death is because I am too arrogant and too eye-catching.

At the beginning, the father really loved her. It was not until her mother passed away that she woke up. It turned out that there were murderous intentions everywhere in the palace, and it was not as happy, relaxed and carefree as she thought.

But after so many years, she stood under this tree again, and she thought she would not have any attachment to this palace, but finally moved.

This tree carries the happiest and happiest days in this palace.

"You like to swing here when you were a child." Behind you, a clear voice sounded gently, like the night, with a bit of mystery and intoxication.

The tranquility in Deyang's heart was instantly broken. She suddenly turned around and saw the handsome man behind her. She took four or five steps back. After confirming that she had become a monarch and minister, she felt a little blessed and said calmly: "I have seen the emperor, long live my emperor!"

Qin Ziyue's face was gentle and frozen slowly, like the cold night of early winter, as cool as water.

"Hmph, you will never forget it!" Qin Ziyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes.

Deyang kept his blessings and said slowly: "Midnight has passed, and the emperor should be in the Queen's Qingning Palace."

Qin Ziyue looked at her with a cold face, but her eyes were still relaxed: "You... have any complaints?"

A sarcastic smile appeared on Deyang's bright red lips: "The emperor is too worried, I have no complaints... Even if there is, it will not be because of the emperor."

Qin Ziyue's breath instantly froze. He suppressed his anger and spoke in a deep voice: "Do you think he will be sincere to you?"

Deyang answered directly without thinking: "If men in the world only recognize fame, wealth and status, why do you need to be sincere to women? I never ask for those vague things, please rest assured by the emperor."

"..." Qin Ziyue stared at her in a daze, and her anger disappeared instantly because of her words.

"Qinghuang, since you know that he has never put you first, why do you still have to follow him?" After a while, Qin Ziyue sighed inwardly and asked softly.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!