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"Zhiqiu." From afar, a shout made me cry out from his suffocating aura.

Who knew that he would look at me with a cold gaze, as if he was about to devour me. His sharp gaze made me not dare to raise my head to look at him.

The aura emanating from his body was frighteningly cold. He stood up straight and looked at Xia Junchang, who had walked out of the peony flower under the moonlight.

Just saying that they wanted to meet is actually not a rational thing to do. In the end, even I was confused as I entered the palace. I foolishly thought that they were secretly meeting and wouldn't let the Emperor know.

But ah, I forgot that Imperial Concubine Mu is the emperor's most beloved concubine.

"Jun Tang greets the Emperor." Xia Junchang was also surprised to see him, but quickly regained his composure.

"How about Third Young Master Tang enters the palace tonight?" The cold tone carried anger and a hint of doubt.

Xia Junchang still smiled calmly and looked past him at me, saying gently, "Imperial Concubine thinks highly of Jun Tang's life. Jun Tang naturally doesn't dare to hide anything from her. Since he has a woman of his heart, he naturally brought her to the palace to meet Imperial Concubine."

I don't know much about the Emperor, but I think he's a very petty man, and I have a good impression of that.

"Is that so?" His voice was filled with disbelief.

He looked back at me as if he wanted to see through me.

My head drooped lower and lower until Xia Junchang reminded me, "Zhiqiu, why haven't you seen the Emperor before?"

"Oh." I immediately kneeled on the ground. "This humble girl, Yun Zhiqiu, greets the Emperor for ten thousand years and ten thousand years." That should be right.

He didn't say anything, but his fierce gaze was still raging above me.

It was really bad luck to have met him, but he couldn't show it on his face.

"Zhiqiu." Xia Junchang walked over and said in a gentle tone, "Let's leave the palace first, don't inappropriately obstruct the emperor and imperial concubine."

I kowtowed three more times. Actually, I didn't know what to kowtow for, because when I was young, I knelt on the ground with my mother to kowtow three times.

Xia Junchang helped me up with a smile on his face.

He was secretly relieved and a little embarrassed. Did I worship him as if he was a god of the earth?

"Did I tell you to get up?" His cold voice rose above my head and I sighed. He was really narrow-minded. In the end, he still kneeled down.

Then how did he do it? Xia Junchang has given us a good reason.

I calmly looked at the faint shadow on the ground, the moonlight was blocked by him, it was pitch black before my eyes.

I don't like the palace, not only because of what Luyao said, but because of the large birdcage.

He felt even more disgusted now. First, it was etiquette, then rules, and he was about to kneel.

"Eunuch Yang, I think she looks a little familiar. Go and check if there's anyone called Yun Zhiqiu in the palace."

"Reporting to the Emperor, there was an elegant woman called Yun Zhiqiu. It was this person."

Actually, he already found out. He wanted me to be afraid of him.

But before, it was now.

Xia Junchang said, "Your majesty, knowing that the autumn does not abide by the imperial palace's rules, and being expelled from the palace, is no longer the status of an elegant lady."

I'll see what he has to say.

I thought he was helpless, but who knew that he would smile faintly. "Really? "If I am to be merciful, even the biggest of sins can be forgiven."

He wasn't afraid of saying these words.

He has the right to do it, so what can we do about it?

Xia Junchang, you better not leave me in the palace. He won't let me go.