Lord Iceberg, please and leave!

Chapter 379 Forbearance
The sound of the wind passed by my ears, and the rustling footsteps seemed to be stepping on Xia Zhi's heart.

Soon, the footsteps disappeared.

Xia Zhi's palms were full of sweat.

When the footsteps disappeared, Xia Zhi finally recovered.

The other party didn't come after her and Youlan!

That is to say——

Nobody found her!
I don't know what she is going to do!
Xia Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, looked at You Lan beside her, and asked her in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

You Lan came out from the flower, looked around, helped Xia Zhi out of the flower garden, and whispered: "It's not for us, the person has already gone far."

After a false alarm, You Lan didn't dare to light the lantern anymore, and the two could only walk forward in the dark.

From Duanyang Hall to Taimiao, there is quite a long distance, and there are three palaces on the way. The Qiyu Tower of the Concubine Yu and the Longevity Palace of the Empress Dowager are both within the itinerary.

Xia Zhi was not afraid of meeting Concubine Yu, anyway, the two of them had no festivities, neither knew each other, bowed their heads, said a few nice words and passed.

But the Queen Mother is different.

If the Queen Mother knew that she was having a private meeting with Chu Li at night, she might not know what she would do to her.

The queen mother seemed to be very kind to her on the surface, but in fact she wanted to use her to kill Chu Li. Once the queen mother found out that she violated the palace rules, how could she and Chu Li be easily spared?

Therefore, the summer solstice is extra careful.

When leaving Qi Yulou where Concubine Yu was, Xia Zhi saw a black shadow flash by.

When she took a closer look, the black shadow had disappeared.

Xia Zhi once wondered: Is it because my eyes are wrong?

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The Taimiao enshrines the tablets of the emperors who died in the Chu and Xia dynasties.

The emperors of all dynasties are in one row, and some other clan members are in the other row.

Although there are few people here, it is the most precious place in the whole palace.

Incense burns continuously throughout the year, and there are guards outside the door.

Chu Li knelt on the futon in the lobby, folded her hands together, and closed her eyes tightly, as if an old monk had fallen into meditation, without making any sound.

He knew why Chu Jue made him kneel in the Taimiao, and also knew that his elder brother was too much, but he didn't take it to heart.

When his concubine mother passed away, he had promised her concubine that no matter what happened in the future, he would not fight for that seat.

With his strength, he can definitely sit on that dragon chair.

But due to his mother's fate, he has been holding back.

It wasn't until now that he realized that some things really cannot be solved by forbearance.

"Ha ha……"

A faint laughter flashed across the beam, and then a smoky blue figure fell in front of Chu Li's eyes.

Murong Feng narrowed his peach blossom eyes and looked at him with a smile, gloating on his face: "Oh, the majestic King of War God of Chu Xia Kingdom actually kneels down here on the ancestral tablet. Being so honest is not like your style!"

Fearing that the guards outside would hear him, his voice was extremely low.

Fearing that the candlelight would cast his shadow on the window for people outside to see, Murong Feng sat on the floor, very close to Chu Li.

He wondered how easy it would be to be an emperor with Chu Li's ability!

Why does he just refuse?

Don't suffer from this uselessness!
Chu Li slowly opened her eyes, without any waves on her clear and calm face, she glanced at him lightly: "Are you in a hurry?"

"Since you have nothing to do, come here to see the joke of the king, why not..."

"Send you to Yangqiao..."

He spoke slowly, not fast at all, and deliberately dragged the end of the sound for a long time.

Murong Feng immediately turned pale: "No!"

"You are jealous of my beauty!"

(End of this chapter)