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"If it was as little sister had said, then Yun Long should have been able to see the Ya Bei in front of her, and caused her to tumble down the stairs …" With these words from the Imperial Noble Consort, Ya Bei felt as if she was struck by lightning.

Noble Consort Ling also awkwardly stood there, extremely unnatural.

I didn't know if I should be glad that I had gotten out of this trap, or sad for Xuanyuan's distrust. The more he wanted to cry, the more he wanted to cry.

"In that case, it seems that I have wronged you." Xuanyuan let go of Ya Bei who was leaning against his chest and quietly walked forward, "Since it's a misunderstanding, there's no need to waste any more time entangling ourselves with it. You all take a step back first, I want to speak with Qing'er. "

Lin'er, who was approaching me, was anxiously pushed away by Ya Bei. However, she was on the verge of collapse and struggled to walk towards me. I apologize in my heart, but please accept my respect, little sister. "

With that, he bent his knees and bowed to me. His anger was slightly extinguished by this action. He thought to himself that since the Emperor was here, he shouldn't show his pettiness. "Don't blame me."

He hurriedly helped her up, "If it was Wanqing who was framed like this, she would also be burning with anxiety and wish that she knew the truth immediately." After passing Ya Bei's hand to Lin'er, she smiled again. "Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, I hope that Big Sister can be at ease and take a good rest."

"She's a good sister. It's been so quick to let bygones be bygones." The Noble Consort Ling smiled at me, "Shuyuan's magnanimity is truly great." Xiang Xuanyuan then said: "Chenqie will take my leave first."

Xuanyuan Wentian nodded, but he no longer said anything. Just hold my hand tight while I'm unprepared.

Suddenly, he was disgusted, as his other hand was holding onto Ya Bei tightly. The handsome face from before was filled with rage and doubt. At this moment, I was in no mood to make love. I just felt nauseous.

But Xuanyuan, without a care in the world, pulled me into his embrace and said in a low voice, "Qing'er, do you know how much I hope this matter doesn't have anything to do with you?"

I said indifferently, "Now that Wanqing's innocence has been proven, the Emperor should be able to relax." Xuanyuan Wentian's tone was stiff and stiff but she was not angry, "Is Qing'er really going to get mad at us?"

"Chenqie doesn't dare." I prostrated myself, but Xuanyuan Po held me up. "This Emperor wants to speak to you properly. If you have any grievances, just tell me. You're allowed to get angry for a while. "

How am I losing my temper? I'm simply sad. All the world can trust me, suspect me, and I love my husband, I only want his support.

"The phoenix tail Luo which had just been smoked gave off an intoxicating aura. I leaned against the soft couch and closed my eyes, refusing to look at him." How about this, I'll tell you a story. You can't get angry when you hear this. "

He did not reply, but he felt a trace of soft-heartedness. Maybe there were too many people lying to him for power. Maybe he didn't dare to trust anyone anymore. Maybe it was because he cared about me that he was so anxious to find out the truth …

She tried pressing it slowly against his chest, listening to the familiar thud. "Perhaps I am too sensitive." Qing'er doesn't want to hear the story, I just want the Emperor to promise me one thing. "

"What is it?" Xuan Yuan moved closer to my face, and I opened my eyes to look at his slightly raised and thick eyelashes. He felt his heart soften. "Believe what I say, no need to ask."

Two crystal clear teardrops fell onto the floor, dampening the area.

Xuanyuan Wentian painfully wiped away my tears and said emotionally, "I promise you that I will never ask you anything." She threw herself into his embrace, sobbing uncontrollably.