The Ups and Downs of the Cold Palace: After Abandoning the Country

Chapter 100 Jagged Tenderness
When he looked back, there was no emotion in those cold eyes, but more of boundless pain, which worried people watching.

"Is that you?" He asked lightly, but his throat was as dry as cotton, and a pair of star-like eyes looked at her expectantly. When he asked this sentence, his nose couldn't help but sore.

It was something that he had been looking forward to for so many days and nights, but the expectation was accompanied by endless torture. It was the torture of lovesickness. For the thought in his heart, he sent ten thousand secret guards day and night He searched for her for three years, but in the end it was all in vain. He could only fall asleep with the anger of leaving her without saying goodbye every night, and then wake up, day after day, year after year, just like this for three full years.

Now, seeing each other with great difficulty, do we have to pass each other again?
No!How could he allow it, even if he imprisoned her, he would never!
Humans are not grass and trees, can vulgarity be ruthless?Who said the emperor is ruthless?But who knew, his iron-blooded tenderness hidden under his cold face!

There is love and infatuation in life, but there is nothing to do, let the flowers fall!
"What did you say?" Finally asked, Mu Li heaved a sigh of relief, his heart was beating up and down, but as always, he had no respectful title and no manners. Looking at his eyes that were as bright as black jewels, Mu Li could hardly bear to groan. She wanted to crush his dream, but she knew that she couldn't do this, and she couldn't show any flaws, otherwise, everything would be unbearable for her, because she, after all, wasn't who she was in his heart!

Forced to be calm, Mu Li looked at him with confused and unfamiliar eyes, of course, among them were the ones he was most familiar with, indifferent and deserted.

Looking at her confused and puzzled eyes, he felt as if he was falling into a cloud, and felt empty in his heart as if he had no support. Forcibly suppressing her anger, it was so easily ignored by her.

"I'll call you the imperial physician." Mu Li deliberately pointed at his wound, unable to bear to be tortured by his eyes, she threw him away and ran out the door eagerly.

His hand stayed in the air empty, and the curved fingertips showed a lonely posture.

(End of this chapter)