Su Miao’s pupils shrank, and her mind echoed back to the words of Mirror Cultivation.
The little palace maid of Longyin Palace saw His Majesty paint a woman in purple several times, like you, but there is no face, and speculated that His Majesty was reluctant to paint you out of love, until one time His Majesty asked Lin Shan why he couldn’t paint you when he was drunk.
Why can’t I paint you? I know you are in my heart and eyes, but I can’t put the brush down.
Even the finest paintings can’t capture your image.
So since you left, you have never existed in the memory, and never seen a glimpse of you again.
[The day of the queen ceremony, His Majesty sent his queen back to Fengqi Palace, then returned to Longyin Palace alone, that was the second time he got drunk after you left, he only said Su Miao, don’t you hate her, see your own things are snatched by her, don’t you want to snatch it back?
If you come back, what revenge plan, what bells and whistles technique, and the fake establishment of the empress, can all be broken for you.
The throne of the Empress will always be yours.
Just waited all night, until dawn, you never appeared ……
Aren’t you competitive? Why don’t you come back?
[Since then, His Majesty has never been drunk again. Since then, His Majesty also seems to have stopped losing his temper with people, but the people in the palace are getting more and more afraid of him especially the ministers in the court, who obviously talk normally one second, but may get their heads chopped off in the next second.]
[He became cold-hearted and cold-hearted, until one day brought back a Liu Qingwan, who is similar to you, and was so angry that the Empress Dowager fainted and the Empress knelt outside the Longyin Palace for the whole night, and everyone thought that this woman would be given the full favour to become another Xianfei, and the Empress even regarded her as a thorn in her side, but His Majesty just left her unused, and only occasionally looked at her back out of his mind ……[].
[………]
It was so much that Su Miao had almost forgotten what else Mirror Xiu had said.
Her gaze moved for a moment, her eyes focussed on the man’s face, and she slowly said, “The child is fine.”
Di Bei Yu’s figure paused.
His large, bony palm stroked her forehead, the knot in his throat rolling as his deep eyes looked at her close at hand, “I didn’t come here for the child, I came to find you.”
Although when he heard outside that something might have happened to the child, he was indeed gripped by a momentary panic. However, when he entered the door and saw her, especially during the time she was silent, he had gradually calmed down not to mention that the eunuchs had just said that the child was not in any serious condition, they didn’t dare to speak out of turn without being able to make a guarantee, and her face wasn’t particularly unsightly either.
“Su Miao, I’m sorry.”
“………”
Not the child?
Su Miao narrowed her eyes, “Then what’s wrong with you?”
Sorry?
What did he apologise to her for?
He didn’t know anything, the path was chosen by her, letting him suffer for so many years, who was she to blame her?
Though, she was a little sad.
Even though reason was constantly pulling her, she was still unable to suppress her low spirits.
Su Miao converged her eyes, “If it is because of the matter of the Dragon Temple …… that day it was my head that was not clear, now I am fine.”
The man’s pupils shrunk slightly.
Since she came back, he has treated her coldly countless times, but as a result, the truth of the matter is as she said.
But he …… didn’t believe her.
All these years, she suffered so much pain and so much aggression, it was not easy to get her back, but he even still aggrieved her.
Di Beiyu eyes more and more dark, voice hoarse, “No, is my bad, you do not angry with me, hmm?”
