The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 237 Can't Respond
At night, Shen Qiaoyan and his team found a cave on the road. Since it was getting late, they decided to spend the night in the cave.

Late at night, the surroundings were silent, the heavy snow gradually stopped, the black clouds cleared, and a bright crescent moon appeared on the horizon.

There was a small fire burning in the cave, and the warmth seemed to be shrouded in sunlight. At this time, the old bustard had already fallen asleep, and Shen Qiaoyan, who had already been lying down to rest, got up and paced outside the cave at some point.

Qiao Jin was resting beside the flames, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. His mind was so chaotic, he sighed softly, raised his eyes and found an empty place beside him.

main palace?

After thinking for a moment, he also got up and walked out of the cave.

Under the moonlight, Shen Qiaoyan stood on the snowy ground in a worn red dress, her waist-length hair fluttering in the wind.

Qiao Jin was fascinated by watching his back.

"Main Palace, why are you still standing outside so late?" Qiao Jin walked up slowly and asked.

But at this time, Shen Qiaoyan's beautiful eyes were covered with tears.

Qiao Jin looked at it, frowned slightly, and was speechless immediately.

It turned out that she remembered the past again.

"My lord, don't cry, be good," Qiao Jin said softly, wiping away Shen Qiaoyan's tears, "It's okay, it will pass."

Shen Qiaoyan raised her hand and pushed Qiao Jin's away, and quickly wiped her face with the other hand, "I'm fine, you can go back and rest."

Qiao Jin watched Shen Qiaoyan push her hand away, and sighed, "The main palace is like this, how can I have the mood to rest, I said I would stay by the main palace."

As she spoke, Qiao Jin took Shen Qiaoyan's hand to wipe her face and held it tightly.

Qiao Jin's hands were big and warm, but unfortunately they were not what she wanted.

"Qiao Jin, I'm sorry." Shen Qiaoyan looked up at Qiao Jin and said lightly.

She wanted to pull back her hand, but no matter how she pulled it, Qiao Jin still held onto it tightly.

She figured it out, it was impossible for her to give Qiao Jin the emotion she wanted, and she was destined to fail him.

It would be better to make it clear now.

"No need to apologize." Qiao Jin seemed to understand.

Shen Qiaoyan frowned, with a bit of reluctance and distress on her face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't respond to your words that day, I have always felt that Qiao Jin's existence is more like a family member, so it is impossible for me to have any affection for you. idea."

There was a hint of pain in Qiao Jin's eyes, and he held Shen Qiaoyan's hand even tighter, "Why can't it be, my heart for the lord, can't the lord feel it?"

"I, I..." Shen Qiaoyan's long eyelashes drooped slowly, she shook her head, and continued, "I know, Qiao Jin, I know how you treat me, but it's not you who sits in my heart ah…"

"I understand," Qiao Jin raised the corners of her lips and smiled wryly, "Did Jun Zechen's death make you more aware of who the person you like in your heart is? Do you really regret not being his queen back then!"

Shen Qiaoyan raised her eyes to look at Qiao Jin, then shifted her gaze away, but she didn't know how to answer.

She has already broken Qiao Jin's heart.

This is what she doesn't want.

"My lord, don't forget that I was the one who met you first, so what I have done to you is not worth the place in your heart that the dead person has?"

Qiao Jin's face was pained.

"I... I'm sorry, I betrayed you." Shen Qiaoyan lowered her eyes, "Perhaps I shouldn't have brought you back to Yanyan Palace back then, maybe you will feel much better today."

Qiao Jin paused when she heard that.

He loosened Shen Qiaoyan's hand.

"Stop talking." Qiao Jin said weakly.

There was a trace of pain in his focused eyes on Shen Qiaoyan.

He will not let go, and he will not miss it again. If it is to get it, he would rather choose to use any means.

(End of this chapter)