Chapter 1104

She took a step back, blood oozing from the corner of her mouth.

Gu Qingyang's pupils narrowed slightly, "Yin Jiuqing, what do you want to do?"

She just bumped into her accidentally, and she vomited blood!

She raised her hand, casually wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, raised her eyebrows and looked at her, "Princess Qingyang, are you blind or have no eyes?"

Seeing that her face was ruddy, but the corners of her mouth were stained red with blood, Gu Qingyang became more and more sure that she did it on purpose.

"This is the Qingbei Dynasty's harem, who allowed you to walk around privately?"

Gu Qingyang is as indifferent as ever. She is dressed in palace attire, with big peonies and emerald green smoky veil and Bixialuo, a pink narcissus scattered flower and green leaf skirt that drags the floor, wearing a thin emerald green gauze with thin gold threads, and a hairpin inlaid with pearls and jasper , Huarongyue looks out of water hibiscus.

She didn't speak, just took out the token, shook it in front of Gu Qingyang's eyes and put it away.

She didn't stay long, she lifted her foot and walked out.

Gu Qingyang stopped her, but this time, her eyes were more serious, "You are the concubine of the monarch of the Southwest Dynasty, and there is no possibility of being with Qingyu. It is good for both of you to keep a distance."

I thought she would definitely sarcastically, but who knew, she lowered her eyes.

Those long eyelashes concealed a certain sophistication.

She laughed lowly, and in that smile, I don't know how much sadness and desolation precipitated.

"Yeah, it's never possible."

The separation between yin and yang is the farthest distance in the world, she can't cross it, she can only wait for the end of her life.

Gu Qingyang looked at her and frowned slightly.

Because of Nongyue, she knows how to love someone, if Yin Jiuqing can persist, she will support her.

Who knows, she left without saying a word.

She didn't even have the courage to take a step forward for Qingyu.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

For some reason, Gu Qingyang felt that she had changed.

She is no longer the Yin Jiuqing who went forward bravely and overcome all difficulties. In her eyes, there is no desire, no ambition.

And a person, if he loses his desire, is tantamount to being caught in the face of life.

It turned out that the sharp years can reduce a person with abundant flesh and blood to extremely thin.

As far as Yin Jiuqing is concerned, she no longer has a reason to live well.

Today's Qingbei Dynasty is extremely lively, and the huge imperial city is shrouded in a glow.

Yin Jiuqing stood not far away, watching the man walking towards the supreme position step by step, her blushing lips slowly curved into a smile.

One side is happy, one side is sour.

Ten thousand people worship, courtiers support.

With an imperial decree, he took Concubine Yi who was still in the national temple back to the palace and named her Empress Dowager Yixuan.

In the midst of the jubilation, Yin Jiuqing slowly withdrew from the crowd. In this crowded and lively place, her heart was so desolate.

Because, the one standing on top is not him.

Maybe Yi Rongshi's skills have improved, or maybe it's because she really wants to miss him.

It's absurd to think that his glance and smile are so familiar, as if he has never left.

However, facts are facts, no matter what, she can't deceive herself.

Accepting the worship from the courtiers, the man looked up in the midst of his busy schedule, and at a glance, he saw the people who had withdrawn from the crowd.

He lowered his eyes, did Lao Jiu never have him in his heart?
When he died, she never shed a single tear, never felt the slightest bit of sadness, she was still the same as before.

(End of this chapter)

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