The Rebirth of the Wasted Daughter

Chapter 295 Old Love 3
A trace of surprise flashed in Empress Xiao's eyes.

What surprised her was how Emperor Qing'an suddenly mentioned Brother An.

This person has been away for a long time, and even she no longer cares so much about this person. Back then, she did have admiration for Brother An, but when she learned that Brother An liked Ruoyun, she let it go.

How could she not want to see her lover just because it was the time when Brother An left.

Just this fleeting surprise.

In Emperor Qing'an's eyes, it was she who was surprised that she had guessed it.

The strength in the hand couldn't help but a little bit heavier.

Empress Xiao felt the pain, and frowned slightly, but she didn't want to explain or deny it at this time, maybe it would be better for him to misunderstand her like this, and then loathe herself.

She is not far from the end.

Let His Majesty hate her, and spend his mind on Concubine Jinxian in the future.

I have already made such a decision in my heart.

Empress Xiao didn't intend to explain, nor did she intend to resist.

Just quietly, looking at Emperor Qing'an with no waves in his eyes, then nodded, and said with a trace of nostalgia and melancholy: "Yes, it's time for Brother An to leave."

"This farewell has been more than ten years."

Emperor Qing'an's eyes were stained with anger, and he looked at Empress Xiao in disbelief.

He thought he could hear an explanation when he came here.

But I didn't expect it to be so.

Self-deprecating smile.

So, what has he been all these years.

Accompanying her so attentively,

In the end, he was no better than a person who had already left.

Emperor Qing'an kept this movement, and there was no movement, not even a sound, for a long time.

Empress Xiao couldn't see Emperor Qing'an's face clearly, but she could feel his emotions.In fact, her heart is heartbroken, and the past is vivid in her mind.

Empress Xiao vaguely touched his hand.

The fingertips just felt the temperature.

He was thrown away by Emperor Qing'an.

Emperor Qing'an looked at Empress Xiao with a self-deprecating look. "Since you want to miss him, stay in your Yongle Palace and miss him. Since you don't want to see me, I just don't set foot here anymore."

The words are heartless.

There is no such unfeeling in my heart.

After all, Emperor Qing'an still couldn't bear to do anything else.

Turned around and left directly.

Empress Xiao saw the blurry figure getting farther and farther away from her, she stretched out her hand, but still put it down powerlessly.

Isn't this exactly the result you want to see?

Maintain the posture just now on the recliner.

Emperor Qing'an put his hand on the sandalwood door, in his heart he still hoped that she would catch up and explain.Even if it's just a nice thing to say, it's okay.

There is nothing.

Emperor Qing'an turned his head back.

Opening the sandalwood door, striding forward, hurried outside.

After Wang Desheng realized it, he hurriedly followed.

Xiangyun went into Yongle Hall.

Seeing Empress Xiao who was still sitting on the recliner in a daze, it seemed that less than a quarter of an hour had passed.

She felt that Empress Xiao was quite decadent.

It would be great if my mother could be more selfish.

If she could be more selfish, she wouldn't have to be like this.
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later time.

It was the same as Queen Xiao thought.

Emperor Qing'an never came to Yongle Palace again, she stayed in Yongle Palace every day and seldom went out, and the power of the empress fell directly on Concubine Jinxian.

Nobody knows.

What happened all of a sudden.

Concubine Jinxian, who only knew about the harem, took over the affairs of the harem.

And her natal tea house.

(End of this chapter)