Flowers bloom and fall

Chapter 170 The Indifferent Voice Is Like the Winter Solstice Ice

"My lord..." The steward was trembling.

The side concubine hurriedly answered: "Back to Fourth Master, my sister is of course in Qinxiang Pavilion. It's just that... she is not in good health. The doctor said that it is not suitable to blow the wind, and no one is allowed to visit casually, for fear of contagion..."

"Really? Why didn't anyone tell the king about this?"

"You are busy with business, how dare these trivial things bother you..."

"It's really considerate." Even when the iceberg man said this, it didn't make people feel a little admiration.

"It's right to do things for fourth master..." The concubine's heart trembled when she met his gaze, and she quickly lowered her head.

"Is this king scary?" The indifferent voice was like ice in the winter solstice. What kind of tricks are these two playing?The iceberg man's footsteps are firm, there is no doubt about it.He no longer cared about these two people, and decided to see what happened.

When he came to the west courtyard in a hurry, he stopped.

Where is Qinxiang Pavilion?
In my impression, it was a relatively remote courtyard, and he gave it to her because he didn't want to see her again.

To him, the concubines in the mansion were just decorations.It doesn't matter if the decoration is broken, just replace it with another one.However, when a replica or a sample with a high degree of imitation appeared for this unique decoration, he had to wonder if it was the one in his home.

This matter still has to be said today...that red-headed lifter will start talking about it.

When seeing that appearance, the most surprised person in the audience was him.Back then, he married a princess, and he only saw her once that night in the bridal chamber before ordering her to be sent to Qinxiang Pavilion.That side was also the moment when the red hood was lifted.Although he didn't touch her, with that glance he concluded that this petite and weak person would grow up to be a stunning beauty, after all, she was only 13 years old when she married him.

Suddenly saw that bride today, just like her three years ago?
He might not recognize her in an ordinary dress, but it happened to be Dahong Xifu.

It feels exactly the same except grown up a bit!
If there is no one in Qinxiang Pavilion, then—who is the bride I saw today?
Will there be such a person in the world? !
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PS: I recommend the missing finished book "The Emperor Goes Crazy: Marry a Queen and Don't Compete for Favor". It's wonderful and exciting, so read on patiently.

(End of this chapter)