She is lonely

Chapter 225 If It's Alone, Do You Want It? 32
The emperor stood up, straightened his robe, walked towards the throne unhurriedly, and said quietly: "I don't care if he is stupid at this juncture because of Gu Cen, but since he dares to tell you clearly With the bargaining chip in his hand, I won't just sit and wait for death."

"But... thinking about what to do?"

"Queen, don't worry about this matter." The emperor returned to his seat and opened the notebook.

Seeing the emperor's expression of indifference returned, the queen's heart trembled slightly, and she could only go over and beg him again: "Your Majesty, you can't just ignore your thoughts, the prince...he has a weird temperament, and he hates his ministers so much." The concubine and I were thinking, and now I want to fall into his hands, the crown prince will definitely not let it go...Your Majesty, I beg you to let it go and think about it!"

"Do you want me to ruin the whole Qin Zhao Jiangshan because of thinking about one person?" The emperor's tone suddenly sank, and he looked at her coldly.

The queen was startled, and looked at the emperor in a daze. After a long while, she blinked, slowly got up from the ground, nodded, turned around, and walked out of the hall.

The sky outside the main hall is vast and cloudless.

The queen raised her head slightly, looking at the cloud on the other side of the day, she felt that it was within reach, but she deeply understood that it was really far away from her...

She returned to her own palace, changed her clothes, looked at herself in the bronze mirror, and said to her personal maid: "I have to leave the palace for a while."

The queen left the palace, dismissed the people below, and hired a carriage by herself.

The coachman asked, "Where are you going, madam?"

The queen sat in the carriage, looking out of the curtain with cold eyes, opened her lips without any expression, and said the three words: "Xiang Wangfu."

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East Palace.

When Doctor Su brought the decoction he made by himself into the palace for the fourth time, he saw His Highness the Crown Prince still messing with the rather worn-out sachet in his hand.

To be precise, the sachet is not old at all, the material is quite new, and the auspicious cloud embroidery pattern is also very delicate and beautiful, but it is a bit damaged, the stretchable tassel string is torn, pulled Can't pull it tight, it's very broken.

"Your Highness... you should drink the medicine first."

Doctor Su came forward with the medicine to persuade him.

Lin Bianhan showed the sachet to Imperial Physician Su, "Is this pretty?"

Imperial Physician Su was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Okay...look."

Lin Bianhan snorted lightly, threw it back on the desk, thought for a while, took it back again, played with the broken tassel string between his fingers, and said lazily: "I don't lack this, I have to. Do you think Gu would wear such a petty thing as embroidered for Gu?"

Imperial Physician Su held the decoction in silence without making a sound.

Lin Bianhan played with it for a while, then threw the sachet on the ground, with a look of anger on his face, he reached out to take the soup bowl in Doctor Su's hand, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Your Highness, it's hot—" Imperial Physician Su hadn't finished speaking when he saw that the crown prince had poured the medicine with his head raised.

Immediately, the prince put the soup bowl heavily on the table, got up and walked out.

The prince said he wanted to go out for a trip, Su Cheng looked at the wounds on the prince's body, he hesitated to speak, but he clearly felt that the prince's expression was uncertain, so he had to swallow his words back, and followed the prince out of the East Palace.

But before getting into Luan's chariot, the prince pressed down his belt casually, and suddenly turned his head and said to Su Cheng, "I lost my sachet in the hall, you go and get it."

Su Cheng looked at the prince in a daze, but didn't react.

"Aren't you going soon?" The prince scolded with a cold face.

Su Cheng had no choice but to respond quickly, and went back to find the sachet. When he took it back into the luan car, he specially reminded the prince, "Your Highness, this sachet seems to be broken, why don't you ask me to replace it with a new one... "

"Who said it was broken?" The prince tied the broken string into a smooth knot, tied it to his belt, touched it, and tied another knot for fear that it would fall off again, and then lifted it slightly. Lowering his chin, he said coldly, "Isn't it all right?"

After finishing speaking, the prince narrowed his eyes, touched his upper and lower lips lightly, then pressed them into a straight line, and turned his head indifferently to look out of the car window.

The slender and cold hands carefully clenched the soft sachet.

(End of this chapter)