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Chapter 120 It's Okay

She also heard the empress dowager in front of her bend her jade finger into the palm of her hand, and the long nails "cracked—" a crisp and snapping sound made her close her eyes in horror.

Unexpectedly, Jimoze suddenly changed into an extremely sad expression, Lan Hua finger gracefully put on Shui Yanqing's shoulder, lightly touched the water like a dragonfly, and asked complainingly: "Yan Qing, just now this king Help you with the medicine, why, forget it now?"

Jimo Ze pointed at Shui Yanqing's shoulder, and then turned his face sideways for a while, shyly!It's really mind-boggling...

Huangfu Selan, that is, the young empress dowager in front of her, finally started to breathe shortly, her face turned pale, and said with a heavy breath in her dantian: "This palace is a little tired, so I won't disturb you two talking about it." It's a private matter."

After saying that, she turned around and wanted to go outside the camp.

Jimoze, however, seemed to have received the mighty grace of the emperor, immediately kowtowed, and said loudly: "Respectfully send off the empress dowager!"

Shui Yanqing convulsively saw the empress dowager's mournful and angry, but lingering eyes swept over Jimo Zehou, and finally, she brushed her sleeves and left elegantly and dignifiedly.

The curtain fell heavily behind her, slammed into the fence with a "snap" sound, brought the cold air outside, and rushed towards her face, so cold that Shui Yanqing closed her eyes in despair.

Probably, when he dies in the future, he doesn't know how to die...

"Ji! Mo! Ze!" Shui Yanqing took a deep breath, closed her eyes, clenched her fists tightly, took a breath, and shouted deafeningly in Jimo Ze's ear!
"En? What do you want to say?" Jimo Ze stared at the curtain hanging down, slowly got up, gently brushed the dust off his knees, stepped back, and half leaned on the peach wood carving table , half-closed his pretty eyes like a fox, and replied gloomyly and lazily and tiredly.

On the side, the rising ambergris, curling up like smoke, stretched to the tip of his brows, making sadness and sadness within reach.

Under the dim and uncertain candlelight, Shui Yanqing saw his dark eyes drooping heavily, creating a white tent of speechless loneliness.As for him, his slender and luxurious back was projected on the tent, and the shallow painting became a frozen frame, as if slowly dripping with candle tears, some inexplicable emotions were secretly growing.

Shui Yanqing was about to burst into anger, but seeing his uncomfortable look, she swallowed her words and maintained a tacit silence.

The hourglass of time passed around the two of them minute by minute. Those good times with the fragrance of flowers were picked up again, crushed, weighed repeatedly, and scattered in the cold wind of the glacier.

A time that can never go back.

He should have understood.

After a long time, Shui Yan asked anxiously and cautiously: "Jimo Ze... are you okay?"

Jimoze shifted his ecstatic gaze to Shui Yanqing's body lightly, and after staring at it for a long time, he uttered three words uncomfortably—"I'm sorry."

Shui Yanqing stood there in surprise, she actually heard Jimo Ze say these three words with her own ears!

With a bit of exhaustion and detachment, Qian Shang pretended to be relaxed, but it was not so easy for him to pretend.

She stared at him for a long time, as if she saw through Jimo Ze's whitewashed disguise at this moment, wondering what kind of heart it would be if she passed through his gorgeous and flawless glass-like shell?

She, suddenly, wanted to know.

Her eyelashes curled slightly, with a trace of white mist. Under the flickering candlelight, her clear voice sounded unexpectedly:
--"It's ok."

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(End of this chapter)