Fast time travel: Tea-type beauties flirt with crazy paranoid bosses

The sound of suona came from the palace, and Chi Yao, who was dressed in a wedding gown, was sitting in front of the dressing table in a red dress, and the familiar person was no longer doing her makeup behind her.

She lowered her eyes, not looking at herself in the bronze mirror, because she knew that the sadness in those eyes was hard to hide.

The queen appeared behind her, combing her hair gently.

"The emperor... still misses you."

"I know, but sister-in-law, isn't this the life of our royal children?"

Chi Yao looked at the queen through the bronze mirror, with her slightly frowned eyebrows, the sadness in her eyes, and the forced smile at the corner of her mouth, the queen couldn't help but tilt her head and couldn't bear to look.

Being helped by the empress to the sedan chair for the faraway marriage, the emperor quietly looked at her behind the sedan chair, watching the little sedan chair disappear at the palace gate.

Chi Yao, who was covered by the hijab, was already steaming, and her reddish eye sockets added a touch of pity.

Ever since she left the capital, she always felt that something was passing through her body, but she didn't want to be healed by the imperial physician who followed her.

The swaying sedan chair made her hold her chest, and the narrow space made her a little out of breath.

After traveling for a few days like this, after entering a city, they planned to stop and rest for a while.

But he didn't expect to meet a group of robbers suddenly, and a black shadow quietly entered Chi Yao's room and took her away.

Chi Yao, who was dressed in red, was held in his arms, flexibly avoiding everyone's eyes.

She also stayed in his arms very obediently, without tossing or calling for help, which made the black shadow somewhat stunned for a moment.

Seeing that the inn where he stayed was getting farther and farther away, Chi Yao still opened his mouth, and his sweet and soft voice sounded softly.

"Ziqing."

The man froze on the spot, tightened his hand holding her more and more, and let out a soft "um".

Ever since he rejected her request that day, she knew that it would be today. It was the first time he rejected her, but she was not surprised.

"Let's go back."

The soft voice of the person in the arms was a little tired and helpless, but it still sounded extremely gentle.

This simple sentence actually made the eyes of the calm Buddha turn red, and a drop of water dripped on her collarbone, as if dripping into her heart.

She closed her eyes, but she didn't dare to raise her head to look at the red eye sockets. There was a bit of cruelty in her sweet and soft voice.

"Let's go, they have to react."

Su Ziqing lowered his head and groped towards that place. This kiss was soft but aggressive, which made her lose her mind for a moment. A tear flowed from his slightly closed eyes, and fell from the corner of his eyes to the delicate jawline. .

Chi Yao raised her hand slightly to wipe away the tears, Su Ziqing put her down, looked at her reluctantly, the nostalgia in his eyes seemed to want to engrave her in his memory.

"Yaoyao, come with me, okay?"

The whispered prayer seemed to contain the last sliver of hope, and the slender fingers pulled her sleeves, hoping that she could hold his hand.

But in the next second, she brushed off his hand, cutting off his last extravagant hope.

She turned her back to him, trying to restrain her trembling body and crying voice, "We have no way out, it's too late..."

Su Ziqing's outstretched hand was hanging in the air due to the suppressed crying, but he still didn't take that step to embrace her in his arms.

He curled up and retracted his hands, the red corners of his eyes made him lose his usual stability, and he looked downcast.

He's...not qualified anymore.