Leftover Girl Crossing: King Leng's Stand-in Concubine

Chapter 635 Winning Love④

Qingqing's heart felt like it was going to burst, could it be an ugly girl?
She violently picked up the painted vase on the carved lead plane and smashed it on the ground.

Qingqing has always been kind, and has never lost such a big temper. The little maids at the side stood aside tremblingly at a loss, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, there was a sharp announcement, "The emperor is here."

Murong Jin was only wearing a purple dragon-pattern uniform today, and when he walked in quickly, he saw debris all over the floor, and his eyes were full of anger.

He said softly, "What's the matter? Who made the empress angry."

His seemingly inexplicable question made Qingqing feel that her heart had fallen into a trough.

He just said coldly: "It's too stuffy here, I want to go out for a walk."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out, leaving Murong Jinliang here.

Murong Jin reached out and grabbed her arm and said, "Wait, I'll go with you!"

In front of so many court ladies and eunuchs, Qingqing turned around and left like this, which made him feel embarrassed, but he had never seen Qingqing lose such a temper, and just now he saw Ling Jing who ran out crying, he thought Trying to soothe Qingqing's emotions.

Qingqing coldly shook off his hand holding her arm and said: "No need, the emperor has everything to do every day, so there's no need to waste time on me."

She wanted to see him, but when she thought that he had a new favorite, all he said were cold words that didn't match his heart, and that grievance filled her entire chest with anxiety.

Murong Jin pulled her into his arms violently, and said in a gentle voice, "What's wrong with you, you lost your temper so much."

The faint smell of ambergris from his body came to the nostrils, this embrace was still that warm embrace, but when she thought of him sleeping in the sweet embrace of someone else last night, Qingqing felt as if her heart was being torn apart inch by inch.

Murong Jin saw her tightly pursing her thin lips, tears kept rolling in her eyes, and holding her body, he could clearly feel her trembling.

He hugged her in his arms and said, "Let's go for a walk."

Holding Qingqing's waist, he left the hall.

Walking to the artificial lake outside the palace, there was no one around, the breeze blew across the water, causing ripples, and he broke free from his embrace coldly.

Murong Jin frowned slightly and said, "What's the matter? I'm so angry so early in the morning."

(End of this chapter)