Su Zeyi would send someone to pick her up tomorrow. If nothing unexpected happened, it should be Ban Qiu.
The Zhong Miao Yi already understood what Tang Yao was thinking. She would never be able to repay this affection in this lifetime. The only thing she could do was to repay him in the future.
"You can go." Zhong Miao Yi endured the words in her heart as she pushed Tang Yao away. "Hurry up and go, just pretend you never came here before."
After that, she waved at Ah Jiu and said, "Let's go back."
Tang Yao clenched his fists. When the Zhong Miao Yi passed by him, he suddenly grabbed her arm and asked, "Are you really going to leave?"
Zhong Miao Yi struggled a bit, but did not struggle away: "Let go."
Their fate had already been decided long ago in An Ping Manor.
If Su Zeyi had not been interested in her, they could still embrace the moon and get closer to each other.
All the things he had done now were overstepping the boundaries and coveting the emperor's woman. He could only end up exterminating nine generations of clans.
Fortunately, no one paid any extra attention to her movements, as long as she entered the palace on time tomorrow.
Since Tang Yao wanted to bring her away, it would definitely be impossible.
"Miaoyi." Tang Yao's hands were trembling as he took a deep breath. He knew what the Zhong Miao Yi had decided was the right decision.
But how he wished that she could lose her mind just as he did.
She didn't. She always knew what was the best choice for both of them.
"Take care." In the end, she still couldn't bear to part with him. When the Zhong Miao Yi's voice softened, her tone became much calmer. "Tang Yao, you should have a new life now."
Forget me.
Although she couldn't say it out loud, she knew that Tang Yao understood that she wanted to say something that she couldn't say.
Even if the two of them weren't together, they still had to take care of each other. Who knew when the next time they would meet would be.
When Zhong Miao Yi returned to the courtyard, her legs were weak and her face was pale. She knew that she found out a secret that she shouldn't have known.
The Zhong Miao Yi didn't threaten her at all, the person she had to talk about was her servant. However, the Zhong Miao Yi knew that their real master was still Su Zeyi.
Without saying a word, Ah Jiu helped Zhong Miao Yi wash up. After she laid on the bed, she somewhat recovered from her earlier shock.
"Madam, please rest. I'll go take a look and see if the person has left." Ah Jiu quietly said, as he did not notice the change in Zhong Miao Yi's expression.
"If you want to tell Su Zeyi, it doesn't matter." "But I hope that you can enunciate each word clearly and tell him the truth."
She didn't ask for anything else, she just needed to say it in detail.
Ah Jiu was stunned, he did not expect Zhong Miao Yi to say that.
After a moment of astonishment, she regained her composure and solemnly shook her head. "I won't tell the emperor. When we enter the palace tomorrow, Madame will have to change her words as well."
She reminded the Zhong Miao Yi as she retreated.
Zhong Miao Yi was lost in thought for a long time. Only then did she remember that she would have to call herself concubine in the future.
The name Su Zeyi could no longer be called out again.
That's fine, it sounds a little more distant.
She didn't sleep well that night. She kept tossing and turning, in a daze. Even the slightest movement in the wind or grass could wake her up.
When the sun rose, the Ah Jiu had already come to wake Zhong Miao Yi up and wash up. Today was her day to enter the palace, and the person who sent the order had arrived early in the morning.
The person the Ah Jiu was talking about was Ban Qiu, and she was in charge of escorting them into the palace.
Ban Qiu had not only brought the bestowed imperial edict, but also the attire. She had directly listened to the empress's teachings from the Su Mansion s to the Legitimate Wife s.
Presumably, Yun Mengqi also did not sleep well last night, she was extremely excited.
Ban Qiu did not specifically read out the imperial edict, probably because she herself could not continue, and felt that it was not worth it for the Zhong Miao Yi.
Not even a consort.
Ban Qiu was so angry that she did not say a word, and signaled the palace maids who followed them to hand over their clothes.
However, Zhong Miao Yi felt that it didn't matter. It didn't matter whether one was placed in a different position or not. She even laughed and said "Long live the Emperor" and "Let the Ah Jiu take down the imperial edict".
This clothes should have fit him well, but Zhong Miao Yi suddenly became extremely thin, and when he wore it, it became especially hollow, giving off a strange feeling that he would not be able to stand up straight.
Fortunately, there was a bit of flesh on his face and a bit of a frosty aura on his face.
From the moment she put on this set of clothes, she had been Lord Zhong.
Ban Qiu said that Su Zeyi had not changed his country's name, and was still in Great Qi.
Good?
Zhong Miao Yi laughed. Her kindness towards the people of this world did not include her.
However, it didn't matter. She didn't need his benevolence. She only needed to accomplish what she wanted.
She wasn't the main character today, and there wasn't much time left to welcome her into the palace. Compared to yesterday's grand occasion, no matter what, she would only appear pale and powerless.
Thus, Zhong Miao Yi didn't want anything. It was good to say that it was very noisy, and that her head was hurting as well.
Ban Qiu doted on her and wanted to let go of the firecracker. She wanted to please her but Zhong Miao Yi didn't want him to, so she could only give up on this matter.
He came out from the palace with a palanquin from the palace, Zhong Miao Yi sat inside by himself, his eyes filled with coral red.
She was no longer Su Zeyi's wife. In the end, he had made the most sensible choice and chose Yun Mengqi as his empress. From now on, she would no longer be able to use positive red as his concubine.
This way, Yun Mengqi would be able to stand at a higher place, and would have a balanced heart, so she wouldn't have to keep looking for her for her bad luck all the time.
Zhong Miao Yi sat in her palanquin and did not lift the curtains again. She was already disappointed with the scenery along the way.
She was a little tired and didn't want to get involved. If possible, she would rather die than fight for it. It was indeed a good choice.
In any case, Su Zeyi still owed her, so he would definitely not treat her well.
The Zhong Miao Yi herself wanted to laugh at herself. Even after experiencing so much, how could she still have such an innocent and ridiculous thought?
The Zhong Miao Yi got off the palanquin, and could see the palace people walking everywhere. It seemed like none of the riots before, as long as the world was peaceful, no one would have to worry about who would become the emperor.
"This way." Ban Qiu warned lightly, pulling Zhong Miao Yi back from her thoughts and led the way.
Speaking of which, she really did not seem to have been to the Legitimate Wife before.