Hand over the rivers and mountains to please you: wrong to be the emperor's wife

Chapter 165 Qi Xuanzuo's thoughts

I don't know that when she pressed her hand there, a hole was opened in the middle of the gazebo.

"Go and hide, the servants outside will deal with it."

Jiang Yuan didn't hesitate, and jumped down.

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Inside, there are candles pinned to the wall at intervals, and the light is not dim.

Jiang Yuan didn't walk around in a good mood, but walked directly to the bed.

She actually knew the reason why Qi Xuanzuo was so attached to her, but at that time, she kept avoiding it.

Although Qi Xuanzuo's love for Bei Yue is not the love she imagined, he has an inexplicable obsession, and just wants her to come back to life.

Bei Yue before, he was already disappointed, that's why he left her in the cold palace and let her fend for herself.

And his arrival made Qi Xuanzuo see something different, so he started to pay attention to her and let her go.

But she was not what Qi Xuanzuo thought, she was Jiang Yuan, not Bei Yue in those four years.

In the end, after all, he pushed himself into the sky prison. At that time, he was going to give up his pawn.

But maybe out of sympathy or guilt, Qi Xuanzuo decided to let her go and rescue her from the dungeon.

Later, after leaving the sky prison, Qi Xuanzuo's change of attitude towards her, and his actions, all clearly expressed a meaning.

As long as she is here, Bei Yue may come back.

But if she was gone, Bei Yue would really be dead.

That night, Qi Xuanzuo once said to her, so firmly, "You are Beiyue."

She didn't know who changed Qi Xuanzuo's opinion, and she didn't know why Qi Xuanzuo had such a firm tone, but at that time, she completely understood.

Maybe she will be shackled by Beiyue forever in her life.

Therefore, her desire to escape from the palace was further strengthened.

She is Jiang Yuan, she is Jiang Yuan who doesn't care about anyone or anything, especially Jiang Yuan who no one can control her fate!

But she ignored that this is the feudal ancient times, not the democratic 21st century as she imagined.

"Knock Knock-"

The stone above the head was removed, and the woman's voice came down again, "Let's go, come out."

(End of this chapter)