The Empress Behind the Veil
Chapter 902 It's Not Too Late
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Goodbye Yuya. I hope that in the future you are still so innocent and happy, can find a partner who loves each other and live life calmly. Thus it could be said to have granted all the wishes of the dead Yuya.
Seven days later, Ye Wushuang arrived at the Capital smoothly together with Ji Xingfeng's entourage.
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As he was about to enter the Palace, Ji Xingfeng shouted ordering the entire entourage to stop moving forward.
Ye Wushuang poked her head out from the window of the horse carriage in bewilderment, seeing Ji Xingfeng who was wearing a black robe was stepping towards him haughtily. Under the sunlight, his cold and handsome facial features could even be said to be near perfect, but that pair of eyes that had at first glance seemed frozen had absolutely no emotional turmoil, except cold, but, there is only cold.
Ye Wushuang did not know what Ji Xingfeng wanted to do, Ye Wushuang frowned slightly, her red lips moved wanting to say something, but Ji Xingfeng instead shouted coldly: “Down!”
Ye Wushuang confused herself being yelled at like that for no reason, but when she saw the look on Ji Xingfeng's face that did not receive any rebuttal, she was also helpless.
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Ye Wushuang lifted the dress and was about to get off the horse carriage, Ji Xingfeng directly held onto her wrist and violently pulled it, Ye Wushuang instantly fell into her arms.
Ji Xingfeng's facial wrinkle was still gloomy and cold, Ye Wushuang leaned in her arms while furrowing her brows in pain, Ye Wushuang then said with her beautiful face that looked a little displeased: “What do you want to do?” Along the way was fine, why would Ji Xingfeng even go crazy now? Does this guy have to act so weird like this?
“Cute with me!” Ji Xingfeng did not explain much, just grabbed onto Ye Wushuang's white wrist and walked towards the city gate.
When he reached a deserted place, Ji Xingfeng finally stopped. Gazing towards Ye Wushuang who had been dragged away earlier, that expression of pain made others feel sorry for her, Ji Xingfeng finally slowly let go.
Ji Xingfeng was silent for quite a while, her sharp eyes instantly stared towards the Palace wall which looked ice-cold, those black eyes turned haughty and unfamiliar, she then said: “How else then it is already a Palace, do you know?”
Ye Wushuang nodded and stared with a helpless expression: “Of course I know.”
“Ye Wushuang, once you enter then you will face more danger. Now I'm only asking you one last sentence, if you regret it, then it's still not too late.”
Ji Xingfeng's speech was like thunder snatching on the ground, making Ye Wushuang a little surprised.
Ye Wushuang looked at him in disbelief, but Ji Xingfeng just stared off into the distance coldly, completely invisible to the emotional changes in her dark black pupils.
It was unexpected that Ji Xingfeng's determination could falter. This was completely unexpected, but Ye Wushuang immediately regained her senses and said in a soft voice: “Prince, now that it has reached this stage, is there still a way to retreat?”
Ji Xingfeng raised her eyes, her cold eyes instantly turned complicated. Then Ji Xingfeng said word by word: “Have you decided?”
“Although I am a weak woman, but I am not the one who will retreat.” Ye Wushuang said this sentence flatly, staring into the distance with her clear eyes, those clear eyes showing determination and stubbornness, it was a reality that Ji Xingfeng could not change.
Along the way, Ji Xingfeng repeatedly asked herself, Is she really going to take this woman away? Was he really going to push this woman to the Emperor's side? When he thought about this, he somehow felt uneasy.
Finally, he did his craziest act, shaking up his planned plan for more than half a year.
It was just that unfortunately, Ye Wushuang instead firmly refused.
Ji Xingfeng smiled coldly, her strange black pupils showing a gloom that was hard to grasp. Making Ye Wushuang who saw him feel a little cold, she did not know what this man was thinking.
