Reborn from the ashes: The Fifth Miss Devil

"The concubine just understands the whole story, the emperor thinks too much." After Yun Jingchu said lightly, he disappeared behind the door.

Dongfang Chen looked in the direction of the door, his eyes flickered violently, and the weather was uncertain.

In the side hall, Yun Xiyao's face was innocent, holding a cup of tea in both hands, trembling unceasingly.The blue finger prints on her neck became more and more obvious.

"You all go out." Yun Jingchu ordered the surrounding servants.

Everyone responded, then retreated silently, and closed the door intimately.

As soon as the others left, Yun Xiyao knelt down in front of Yun Jingchu with a plop, pulled Yun Jingchu's skirt, raised her head, and said with tears streaming down her face: "Sister, you must save me, you promised me , as long as I listen to you, you will keep me safe."

Because Dongfang Chen strangled her neck just now, Yun Xiyao's voice is a little hoarse now, making her even more pitiful.

Yun Jingchu lowered his head, looked down at the pitiful Yun Xiyao on the ground who seemed to have no master, and said calmly: "Since I promised you, I will definitely keep it. I will send you out of the palace later. "

"Going... out of the palace?" Yun Xiyao looked at Yun Jingchu incredulously, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Yeah, do you still want to stay in the palace? After something like that happened, it would be nice not to be quartered by five horses. Don't you want to continue to be favored?" Yun Jingchu said with a hint of sarcasm.

Yun Xiyao immediately gritted her teeth with hatred: "Yun Jingshu" didn't arrange what happened last night, but now the tone seems to be her own doing.

Although she was resentful in her heart, but she didn't dare to show the slightest bit on her face, Yun Xiyao slowly lowered her eyes, and said very respectfully: "I see, thank you big sister."

Yun Jingchu smiled, and said in a light and chilly voice, "No thanks, as long as you remember in the future, never try to resist me."

Yun Xiyao gritted her teeth, lowered her head even lower, and said in a low voice after a long time: "...Yes."

During the conversation, Yun Jingchu heard heavy footsteps outside, followed by the salutes of the servants: "Farewell to the emperor."

Soon, the footsteps became farther and farther away. It seemed that Dongfang Chen had left.

Yun Xiyao also heard the sound outside, and she couldn't help feeling a little shocked in her heart: the rumor turned out to be true, and even Dongfang Chen couldn't stop what "Yun Jingshu" was going to do.

"Okay, let's go back to your bedroom. You clean up your clothes, and I'll take you away." Yun Jingchu said, turning around and walking outside the door.

Yun Xiyao froze for a moment, then quickly followed.In fact, she doesn't have any valuable things now, just a few pieces of jewelry and clothes that were rewarded by Dongfang Chen just after she came out of the cold palace. If it was her before, she would definitely dismiss it.

However, she is different now, having experienced the hardships of the cold palace, and with a confused future, she feels that it is better to have a little more security, and naturally she has to clean up.

After entering the bedroom and retreating from the crowd, Yun Xiyao began to pack her things, jewelry, clothes, even small things like tea leaves and cloth towels. It's just baggage.

Yun Jingchu has been watching from the sidelines, with a deep expression on his face. Seeing that Yun Xiyao was wearing a bundle and looking around with some nostalgia, Yun Jingchu said, "It's packed? We can leave after it's packed."