Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

Chapter 113 Breaking Up 4
He has seen each of those portraits countless times.He remembered every detail of the painting clearly.

When looking at the paintings, he would often imagine Qiu Yishui painting them, imagining her pouting her mouth full of anger.

Often he can't help himself laughing out loud.

But now, he doesn't want to look at them anymore.

Cang Mo grabbed the painting, without looking at it, and stuffed it into the bottom drawer under the desk.

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Qiu Yishui stayed in Fengyi Palace and did not step out of the palace gate for two full days.

She didn't play any more games or anything, just spent the whole day in a daze in the bedroom, which didn't fit her usual style at all.

On weekdays, she always finds something to do when she has nothing to do, and she can't stay idle at all.

When there is no freedom, I rack my brains all day thinking about how to fight for freedom.Now that Cang Mo has given her freedom, she can no longer be interested.

Speaking of which, isn't that what the palace is all about? It's just a bigger park. What's there to do?

Even Xiner was amazed.

After getting along for almost a month, she also got to know this lady a lot, knowing that she has a lively personality and likes to play around.

What's going on with your wife these two days?Wandering around the sky all day long, laughing foolishly for a while, and sighing for a while.

The emperor hadn't been to Fengyi Palace for two full days, and he didn't even send someone to greet him.

Could it be that the two of them had some conflict again?

Xin Er keenly felt that this conflict was different from any previous one.

Although the troubles in the past were turned upside down, the conflicts came and went quickly.Unlike this time, the two of them have been deadlocked and treated indifferently.

The purple flowers in the bottle were about to wither, and Xiner was worried about the flowers, whether to throw them away, or let them stay in the bottle.

He didn't dare to ask Qiu Yishui.

Qiu Yishui stopped being in a daze, and came to the side of the vase, looked at the flowers for a while, and said, "Thank you, take it away and throw it away."

Her tone was very flat, as if this flower was insignificant in her eyes.

Xin Er carefully looked at her face, unable to see the true thoughts in her heart.

(End of this chapter)