Yijuan cloud

Chapter 272 Your Majesty, let go
His eyes suddenly lit up, and the layers of curtains were suddenly lifted.

I was unprepared for a moment and my eyelids couldn't help but move.

My heart was already beating fast, and the sound almost jumped out of my chest.

If this continues, even if Liang Xianyi doesn't know about it, my own flaws will be exposed.

I just heard Liang Xianyi sneer without saying anything, but I immediately concluded that he knew I was awake.

He got it.

It was late at night, and it was already extremely quiet. Liang Xianyi didn't speak for a long time, and it became even more unbearable.

I knew I couldn't hide it any longer, so I hoped he would reveal it.

I thought, if he doesn't speak anymore, I will speak.

After this thought flashed through my mind, I couldn't help but think, maybe his behavior was not because he knew I was awake?
If I get up by myself now, I will be in the palace in a few days. It is better to wait and see what happens.

So, the enemy does not move, I do not move.

Just when I had calmed down, my vision suddenly went dark, and the curtains slowly lowered, blocking the bright candlelight outside.

I opened my eyes carefully, feeling increasingly uneasy and confused about what Liang Xianyi was doing.

Liang Xianyi finally spoke. He first called Zhong Ming to come in, and then spoke slowly.

His words were as calm as water, with no ripples audible: "I have decreed that the Northern Xinjiang Palace belongs to the palace servants and will follow me back to the palace. The rest of the people will be sent away starting tomorrow. Servant Linghua, the servant is loyal to the master, and I will still accompany you." After the death of Queen Xiaoxian, I immediately went to the Tianshou Mountain Mausoleum."

Although I didn't know what happened, I knew it was probably related to me, so I sat up immediately and reached out to grasp the curtain.

But I heard Zhong Ming say "yes" and said: "Miss Linghua, you should be grateful for the emperor's favor."

At such a juncture, Zhong Ming made a special trip to mention some water chestnuts, which must be unusual.

Sending water chestnut flowers to guard the mausoleum is already a favor. What if you don't show mercy?

Immediately, Linghua's voice trembled and she said, "I would like to thank the Emperor for your kindness."

Liang Xianyi said nothing, and no one said anything.

After a while, there was a "creak" sound on the door, and it really became quiet.

I almost forgot to breathe.

After a long while, a corner of the curtain was slowly opened.

Several candles were burning brightly, illuminating the room brightly.

Everyone in the room had left, and the empty room was silent.

After thinking for a moment, I immediately got out of bed.

When I was putting on my shoes, I looked down and saw a piece of rice paper lying on the footstep covered with a thick blanket next to the bed.

The blanket was dark red, and the rice paper stood out against the background.

What is drawn on the paper is a map.

It turned out to be the case.

I bent down and picked up the picture.

Last time I went to the study to look for books. After flipping through the books, I randomly tucked them into a book.

I remember that it was a storybook, not something Liang Xianyi liked. How did he find it?I held the piece of paper in my hand and walked toward the door with a heavy heart.

In just a short period of time, thousands and hundreds of thoughts went through my mind.

As soon as the door opened, the biting cold wind came on my face, and I realized that I was still wearing only thin pajamas.

There was a man standing in the corridor. When he heard the noise, he turned around immediately.

"Miss Lin has gotten what she wanted, what else is there to do?"

Zhong Ming's black cloak was fluttering in the wind, as if he had been waiting for me for a long time.

In the snow-covered yard, a miserable wind swirled.

The lanterns hanging high in the corridor shone on the white snow on the steps, emitting a crystal light, as if sprinkled with a layer of silver shavings.

In winter, there are usually few people outside, but there are always little eunuchs on duty at the door.

There are also people living in the wing rooms on both sides of the corridor.

Unlike now, there was no one in the whole yard except me and Zhong Ming.

"I want to see the emperor." I said.

"In what capacity does the girl have to face the saint? Queen Xiaoxian has passed away, and as a commoner, Miss Lin, what qualifications does she have to face the saint?"

"I would like to advise Miss Lin that the Emperor has thought about the past relationship and just pretends that none of this has happened. Just pretend that you, Miss Lin, are no longer alive, and no longer pursue anything. Miss Lin wants to be free and does not want to enter the palace. But as you wish, there is no need to provoke the Holy One anymore. The Holy One takes care of everything, worries about the welfare of the people of the world, and doesn’t have much energy for Miss Lin to consume!"

"I have prepared the carriage. The girl can leave at any time. She can go wherever she wants and do whatever she wants. From now on, she no longer has to hide."

Zhong Ming finished speaking coldly, turned around and left.

I came out of my daze, hesitant and unbelievable.

The huge sadness turned into a hand and squeezed my heart again and again, but the excitement gradually overflowed from the bottom of my heart.

I couldn’t explain what I felt. It seemed like relief, but also like I had lost all hope. I could only call out to Zhong Ming’s back: “Zhong Ming——”

He stopped.

I walked quickly to him.

He looked me over and said, "Miss Lin, please go back to the house, be careful not to freeze again."

My teeth chattered with the cold, but I insisted on asking him: "Your Majesty, do you really want to stop pursuing anything?"

Zhong Ming's expressionless face suddenly turned cold and serious.

He made a "ho" sound, and a white breath came out of his mouth and then dissipated.

He turned away, looked into the courtyard, then took off his cloak, put it on me, and said: "Lin Juanyun, do you have the Holy Spirit in your heart? Your original intention to treat the Holy Spirit was all false. Is that so? The last person our Holy One should know is you."

He walked around me and walked deeper into the corridor.

His voice came with the biting wind: "Don't worry, no one will pursue it again."

I walked back to the house step by step, walked back to the bed, crossed my knees and sat in the dim tent.

The door to the outer room was not closed, and the wind made a "ding, bang," sound.

I didn't know how long I sat there. I wiped the tears from my face and said to myself: "This will all pass. This will all pass. Tomorrow is a new day."

(End of this chapter)