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I didn't have the time to tell him that Xia Junchang, we can start, I like you.

"Luyao." He walked to the familiar window and shouted in pain.

When the window opened, that sleepy yet haggard little face looked at me. "It's really you, Zhi Qiu. What's wrong with you?"

I couldn't say anything. The pain choked in my chest, making me crouch down.

She hurriedly said, "Zhiqiu, wait for me. Don't go away."

He jumped down without even putting on his shoes. His eyes were filled with shock as he asked, "Zhi Qiu, why are you like this? What happened? "

I threw myself into her arms and cried, "Luyao, don't ask. I'm so tired." I didn't want to say anything. I didn't want to think about it.

She patted my shoulder and ran a hand through my disheveled hair. "Okay, I won't ask anything."

She led me into the Emerald Court. The female official stared at us with her eyes wide open. She didn't care about anything anymore. She was so tired that she didn't want to think about anything anymore.

Lying in bed on the far side of the road, she dabbed at my face, watching my tears flow silently.

Lu Yao was so kind. He didn't ask me anything.

Quietly recovered calm, I no longer cry, my heart is still painful and painful.

There was a hubbub outside, the lights were on, footsteps were hurrying, knocking urgently on the door.

Lu Yao coldly asked, "Who?"

"It's me, Xia Junchang."

I heard the deep voice, and I felt too ashamed to see him. I pulled Luyao's thin blanket over my face.

Lu Yao pondered for a moment before he finally opened the door.

"Zhiqiu." he whispered.

I shouldn't," he cried again, and the sound of it cut me like a knife.

When he reached the bed, I shrank back into it and pleaded, "I don't want to see you, really."

"Zhiqiu, I'm sorry. I will bring you out of the palace immediately."

"I …" Her tears that had clearly been dried once again violently flowed down, and her heart seemed to be filled with countless grievances.

What do I have to see you with? I'm no longer the innocent Yun Zhiqiu.

"Good boy Zhi Qiu." He coaxed her softly, "I'll take you out of here. I know you don't like it here. We're not here."

Oh, yes, I hate it here, but I dare not see him.

Instead of pulling back the covers, he reached in and gently wiped my eyes. His fingers trembled with pain as he let me down. I felt unworthy of him, but I begged the warmth of his fingertips.

He picked me up with the quilt and said to me in his gentlest voice, "Zhiqiu, let's go out of the palace."

"What's going on?" Luyao stopped him.

I heard him say, as light as a feather, "I like Zhiqiu. I don't know if I'm wrong."

This sentence, did not let me secretly rejoice, only let me heartache.

Like, could it be a mistake?

Just as he was about to carry me to the gate of Cui Ning Yuan, an eunuch passed down a decree, "The Emperor has decreed that Yun Zhi Qiu is not allowed to leave the palace."

"This King has no choice but to reject the decree today." His voice contained boundless rage within.

"Third Marquis, calm down. It is not good for you to oppose the decree on behalf of a woman." his father-in-law reminded him coldly.

Xia Junchang smiled coldly, "How can I respect his good deed? Tonight, I must bring Yun Zhiqiu out of the palace. No one can take a step forward. Don't blame me for being impolite."

The atmosphere was tense. No one was willing to take a step back.

Xia Junchang's calmness and elegance was gone. He said angrily, "Whoever dares to stop me, don't blame me for not showing mercy."

He held me firmly as he walked out of the palace, not stopping at all.

"I'm sorry, Zhiqiu." He let me sit in the carriage. "If I had known it would be like this, I wouldn't have liked you," he said. Your tears make my heart ache. "

"Zhiqiu." He looked at me with a pained expression and hugged me tightly in his arms. "Come with me to the northwest. Forget everything that happened tonight."

Could he really forget? Can I still like you and be with you?