Supreme Empress: Husband, be reserved

Chapter 99

Everyone left the venue, Yi Tuye and Weiqing stayed alone in the hall, they couldn't help but glanced at each other with deep expressions.

"It turns out that Tuye is the chosen right minister." Weiqing raised her eyebrows, never expecting that Bai Jueyan would have such impure motives.

But no matter what, he never expected that this person would never have anything to do with him.

"He can think of bowing his head and bowing his head." Yi Tuye sneered, his cold eyes were covered with frost, and sarcasm flashed in it.

Wei Qing lowered her eyes, then raised her eyes to look at Yi Tuye, "Tuye, you just need to be modest."

"Let's go."

Yi Tuye nodded, and the cold and ascetic voice sounded again.

Walking on the road, Weiqing suddenly thought about it, and said with a little playfulness, "This red court dress looks much better on the body than the bright yellow court dress."

Weiqing looked at the Zhenghongyun brocade court dress that was exactly the same as her own. The ink-colored simple phoenix shape was outlined on Yi Tuye's right sleeve robe, spreading downward from the shoulder. The only difference from her was that her own ink-color pattern was on the left sleeve robe place.

When Yi Tuye heard this, he glanced at Weiqing, "You like to go to the clothes bureau to get more next time."

"It's not necessary. I like to be clean. I have already received [-] pieces from the clothing bureau."

Hearing Weiqing's casual talk, Yi Tuye was speechless, forgetting that Weiqing is an absolute cleanliness freak.

"Wei Xiang has a lot of ideas." Yi Tuye glanced at Wei Qing who was still looking aside, and sneered mockingly.

"It's better to be rewarded than not to have Yi Xiang." Weiqing raised her eyebrows, and chatted with Yi Tuye in a playful manner.

Unknowingly, the two walked to the door of the imperial study.

Weiqing stepped forward and pushed open the exquisitely carved wooden door of the imperial study room, and with a creak, the scenery inside suddenly came into view.

Yi Tuye and the two walked into the imperial study room, only to see Bai Jueyan sitting on the desk and chair, with wisps of white smoke emitting from the incense burner next to him, the elegant decoration gave people a sense of tranquility.

If it was back then, Yi Tuye would have watched Bai Jueyan quietly with a kind of gentle gaze, without making a sound, just staying quietly by Bai Jueyan's side.

But looking at Bai Jueyan with the same face now, Yi Tuye looked calm, cold and ascetic, with the appearance of not disturbing strangers.

Weiqing on one side couldn't help sighing, time has indeed changed, and I thought that the two of them might be together for a long time, but I didn't expect it to change so quickly.

Weiqing can tell that Bai Jueyan has never forgotten Yi Tuye, but Yi Tuye still has a master now, even if they recognize each other, it is Bai Jueyan who is heartbroken in the end.

Who is to blame for this, but chose to go this way.

"You guys are here." After a long time, Bai Jueyan put down the pen in his hand and put it aside, his expression flashed with a little smile, especially looking at Yi Tuye.

"Tuye, do you like the imperial palace?" Even Bai Jueyan didn't understand why he would deliberately keep her by his side, why he always had a feeling of deja vu when he was obviously not that person.

Yi Tuye raised his eyes, looked at Bai Jueyan with an extremely calm look, and said slowly, "They're all here, does it matter?"

When Bai Jueyan heard this, the original smile froze on his face, and the hurt in his eyes was fleeting, but he kept persuading himself in his heart that this person was not her, so he hadn't fallen in love with him yet.

"Tuye, you hate me?" Bai Jueyan took a deep breath, with a pair of cold eyes mixed with distressing self-confidence, and clenched fists with his hands hidden in his sleeves.

(End of this chapter)