Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 1282 There is nothing that cannot be discarded
Finding this excuse to enter the palace is the easiest to be discovered, but also the hardest. He can take this opportunity to test the emperor's trust in him, and he can also easily approach her, but he did not expect her to react like this.

Can't stand his presence, let alone his touch.She closed her eyes just because she didn't want to see him.

The heart seemed to be grabbed by a pair of invisible big palms. Although it was invisible, there was a pain coming from it, spreading to every part of the body bit by bit. Even the breathing could feel blocked and carried the pain. Feel.

"Yes, then I will... come back another day." He clenched his hands tightly, his voice tensed into a straight line.

The fiery realization was fixed on her face with her eyes tightly closed for a long time, and at the end, she added: "Your Majesty, have a good rest."

It is conceivable that no one will answer him.

The moment he turned around to leave, the expression on his face that was pretending to be calm finally couldn't hold back, and suddenly collapsed like a torrent, his eyes filled with pain, and a strong depression spread from all parts of his body.

When going out, he only relied on intuition, and he didn't even hear Dongyang greet him.

Dongyang looked at him, it seemed that it was cloudier than when he came, and he almost suspected that the empress was diagnosed with some incurable disease by him.But thinking about it again, it shouldn't be because of the condition of the empress, right?After all, General Yun and Niangniang don't have such a deep friendship, so it shouldn't be so worrying about Niangniang...

After leaving the palace, Yunluo went to Mo Shaoyuan's cemetery.

Surrounded by greenery and no weeds, it can be seen that someone has dealt with it very carefully.In fact, this place is not difficult to inquire about, but even after inquiring about it, he has never been there.

Shame on you, shameless.

Not only for Mo Shaoyuan's death, but also after his death, he was unable to make any compensation or revenge for his death.

No matter what happened, he couldn't touch Yun Qiansu.

If it weren't for Old General Yun, he would probably have had nothing to do but starve to death on the street during the famine.Not to mention being ignorant of one's own life experience, even if one knew, it would be impossible to stand so close to the enemy, dormant and wait for an opportunity.

Before Old General Yun died, he promised that he would take good care of his daughter. No matter what happened, this promise would not be changed easily.Not even after all that has happened.

So for Mo Shaoyuan's death, he couldn't do more than regret and apologize.

For Yun Qiansu, apart from staying away and indifference, he can't do much more - he can't even punish her for killing two lives, as long as she doesn't touch Xiao Qi, no matter what she does, he will probably only Let it go.

His life has only revenge, seizing the throne, and Xiaoqi.

There is nothing that cannot be given up. Originally, he has nothing. As long as he can do this, he can do whatever he wants.

The strong wind blew past, making his robes rattle, his black hair scattered, his thin and straight body in white robes looked like a ghost, especially the coldness that flashed across his eyes, which was extremely terrifying.

His slender fingers lightly brushed against the standing stone tablet, and his voice was even softer, as if it was about to be blown away by the wind.

"But you said, will she forgive me?"

She probably wanted him to die more.

Even if she got her man, even if she stayed by his side, maybe she would try her best to make him die...

(End of this chapter)