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The Zhong Miao Yi was stunned for a moment. Then, she turned her gaze to Xiao Yao, who was standing behind Tang Yao with a nervous expression on her face.

She shook her head slightly and said softly, "No."

Then, he quickly changed the topic, "Aren't you worth it?"

His smile was still as warm and beautiful as ever. "I'm fine, I'm not busy right now. I came to see you. Xiao Yao just told me that Brother Ze Yi came to see you. Are you alright?" "Him."

"I'm fine." Zhong Miao Yi interrupted him, her heart still throbbing in pain. She should not have cared about him anymore, and she should not have said so much to him, "I'm tired."

Tang Yao didn't feel much of the changes in her emotions. Seeing that she wasn't very enthusiastic, he indifferently thought that she was really tired, so he didn't force her to tell him why Su Zeyi was looking for her. He only nodded his head slightly and said, "If you're tired, just take a good rest. Just tell Xiao Yao to come find me. "

Zhong Miao Yi's throat tightened. She was afraid that the sound of her own crying might cause him to collapse into a puddle, so she could only nod her head expressionlessly and lie down with her back facing Tang Yao.

Tang Yao did not move for a while as he was obviously confused by Zhong Miao Yi's sudden change in attitude. He looked at Xiao Yao for help, but Xiao Yao did not know either.

However, the Zhong Miao Yi refused to communicate. She turned her back to them and urged, "I'm really tired. You guys are here, so I can't rest."

Since the Zhong Miao Yi had already said so, Tang Yao couldn't just sit there and shamelessly rest here. He repeatedly reminded her to take a good rest and not think too much into it.

After saying that, the Zhong Miao Yi did not reply. He could only sigh and follow Xiao Yao out.

Xiao Yao closed the door to the Zhong Miao Yi and said worriedly: "Young Master Tang, there is something wrong with the My Princess."

After a moment of silence, Tang Yao replied, "It's fine. You just have to take care of her. If there's anything else, remember to tell me. I'll come see her later."

heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Tang Yao say that he would be back later. "Yes, Young Master Tang. Take care."

After Tang Yao and Xiao Yao left, the Zhong Miao Yi was no longer able to hold back. She knew that Tang Yao was still outside, so she didn't dare to make a sound.

She was going to miss him. She was going to let him go.

He said he had to tell him everything. But how was she going to tell him?

Tang Yao couldn't win against Su Zeyi. She was afraid that he would get hurt, but there were some things that she knew too much about and couldn't compete with. No matter how much he did, it was all in vain.

There were too many shackles on her. If she couldn't break free, then she could only resign herself to her fate.

However, this was her life. She couldn't drag Tang Yao into this any more. His life had just begun, and there was still an unlimited chance for him in the future!

She was a passerby on his way to life. Even if he missed her, Zhong Miao Yi didn't want to be the stumbling block on his path.

Xiao Yao's uneasy footsteps kept on echoing. Previously, she didn't feel it, nor did she hear it, but now, it was extremely clear. It sounded a little like the sound of rain hitting on the long corridor as it echoed.

After crying for a long time, there was truly no more sound, only tears rolling down uncontrollably as a large portion of the pillow and quilt became wet.

She just … He was truly afraid that he would be unable to hold back and hold onto Tang Yao. He was truly afraid that he would beg her to not let go of his hand.

That would be too selfish. She would be selfish and stop everything. As long as he didn't leave her alone, it would be fine!

But luckily, she endured it. Zhong Miao Yi let out a long sigh, as if she wanted to take out all of the pain in her heart.

Lying on her side, she raised her hand to wipe away the tears. Her eyes bulged in pain, but she didn't want to close them. She just stared blankly at the muslin hanging from the top of the bed.

Zhong Miao Yi didn't know what it was made of, but at the beginning, there were many girls in Qingge who liked this kind of fragrance. The fragrance was light, the smoke was like clouds, and the smell was very sweet, as if they had eaten a piece of candy.

But women are always new and repulsive, and after the initial freshness they are drawn to more and better and more expensive spices.

Only the Zhong Miao Yi would always light this type of spice, and Sister Liu had even teased her about it, "Tell me, what good thing do you have that you can't use it? "Love this though. Don't you find it annoying to just smell it all day long?"

Zhong Miao Yi only smiled and shook her head, not saying a word.

If there was a chance to meet Sister Liu, perhaps Zhong Miao Yi would tell her that Xi Yun Xiang was so sweet. It was probably because her life was too bitter, so she didn't sweeten her life.

However, in the end, these words could only be spoken within his dreams to an old friend.

The Zhong Miao Yi didn't know how she managed to fall asleep. She had a strange dream in which she saw Tang Yao standing under a pavilion with a mysterious background.

Tang Yao waved at Nie Yan with a gentle wave of his hand. A bright and beautiful smile broke out on his face as he softly called out her name, "Miaoyi."

Wonderful.

She slowly walked towards him. However, no matter how she walked, it was as if she had always been walking on the spot, and was simply unable to approach him.

Anxious, she picked up her skirt and started to run. However, the further she ran, the further away she was from Tang Yao. His voice seemed to echo out from the horizon, "Miaoyi." "Wonderful."

"Me!"

She was suddenly grabbed by a hand and pulled back. In that moment of panic, she saw Su Zeyi's face.

Su Zeyi looked at her sarcastically: "Zhong Miao Yi, you owe me!"

She was so frantic that she wanted to shake him off. However, when she turned around, Tang Yao was already nowhere to be found.

"You owe me!" Su Zeyi suddenly grabbed her shoulders and shook her hard, "Zhong Miao Yi, you haven't figured it out yet!"

"No!"

"I don't owe you anything! I don't owe you anything! "

She screamed and snapped open her eyes, beads of sweat rolling down her forehead.

Little by little, she pulled away from the dream, gradually coming back to her senses.

That was a dream.

"Miaoyi!"

Her gaze converged onto the face of the person sitting beside her bed. He was looking at her with a face full of worry, and Xiao Yao, who had the same expression of worry, was standing behind him.

"Don." Yao?

Seeing that she was able to recognize him, Tang Yao let out a sigh of relief. He picked up the wet handkerchief beside his hand and wiped her sweat. "You've had a nightmare. You've been blabbering nonsense all along."

Zhong Miao Yi looked out of the window in a daze. The sky outside was already completely dark.

"Tomorrow, we'll return to Luan City. There's news from the palace that the emperor has some important matters to attend to waiting for him. I can't stay for long, but I still need to go make some arrangements. Have a good rest." After he finished his sentence, he shook her hand.