Chapter 236 Cold War 1
A high-ranking emperor was actually slapped by a woman.

What a shame.

The crisis was over, Xia Xiaowei slumped weakly to the ground, and sat with her back against the pillar.

The mood is not relaxed at all.

In the past, when Bei Qinghan left with the gesture of never stepping into Fengyi Palace, she was so happy and happy, but now, she just feels sad.

Never go back to the beginning.

Xia Xiaowei pulled up the skirt that Bei Qinghan had torn off, and looked at her right hand.

She never thought that one day this hand would slap someone, and it would still slap the face of the person she admired.

The red fingerprints on Bei Qinghan's face dangled in front of her eyes, and her heart ached.

But his unpleasant words sounded in his ears again, and Xia Xiaowei began to get annoyed again.

What woman wouldn't mind being told that about herself?What's more, that person is still someone she cares about.

Xia Xiaowei leaned against the pillar, not wanting to move.

She is tired and wants to go home.

I really want to leave all this behind, everything that shouldn't belong to her.Any revenge, any love, get out of here.

Jin Zhu and Yin Zhu came in and advised her to go to bed and rest, Xia Xiaowei didn't even bother to lift her eyelids to let them out.

She just wanted to stay silent.

Some things cannot be avoided, so avoid it for a while.

And the other part of the queen, in Wangsi Palace, Bei Qinghan sat alone in the deserted hall.

He also wanted to escape.

In normal times, he is more like acting, acting in front of the officials, acting in front of the concubines, and acting in front of the attendants.

Only when he was with Xia Xiaowei, he could be his true self.

However, when he had just persuaded himself to let go of the protection in his heart, open his heart to accept her, and face the unknown future with her, she said that she would leave him.

He didn't want to think about it, thinking about her lying in the same bed with another man.

Is he really an outcast?
"Mother, what should I do?"

Bei Qinghan raised his head and looked at the portrait of Xue Tianji on the wall.

Xue Tianji in the portrait is smiling, and the two lines of blood on her face have dried up, but they are still eye-catching.

(End of this chapter)

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