The Empress Behind the Veil
Chapter 906 His Heart Could Be Sick
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“Since half a year ago, you've thought I had the intention to kill him, so don't dare to report it to me. Then why today did you even bring him into the Palace so rashly? Aren't you afraid I'll punish you? Don't forget about what Queen Qin did to you back then, can you be so willing to bring a woman who has exactly the same face as you? Aren't you afraid she'll touch things in the past that made you sad?”
“In reply to the Emperor, half a year ago, I did not dare to report this matter to the Emperor because I was afraid that it would touch your limits. As for now, the Emperor was already about to enthrone Consort Zhao as Queen, it seemed like the Emperor had already regarded the past as a cloud of smoke. And again, the Emperor was a very wise Emperor, should the Emperor understand that even though this woman looked exactly the same as Queen Qin, but they were not the same person. This woman is a holy girl and has spiritual abilities. If the Emperor were to maintain it on the Emperor's side, then the Emperor would definitely make the Qi Country become more prosperous and flourishing. As for why I don't hold a grudge against her, it's because this woman is very intelligent and kind-hearted, even though she has a look exactly the same as Queen Qin, but their personalities are very much different, making others unable to combine the two into one. Over time, in my eyes, the woman was really just a pure and intelligent holy maiden, having nothing to do with Queen Qin.”
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Ji Xingfeng's sincere remarks made Ji Xingyun think for a long time, before Ji Xingyun finally pulled her thin lips then asked indifferently: “Bring her here, do you really have no other intentions?”
“In reply to the Emperor, I have had no ambition since being appointed Prince. If there is a lie in my words, then I am willing to accept the punishment of ten thousand arrows, I will die a miserable death in this life. If the Emperor is still in doubt, then allow me to take him away from the Palace, I can marry him as a Wife and live together until old age in Pingzhou, will not step on the Palace again for life.”
Perhaps Ji Xingfeng's cruel vows did not shake Ji Xingyun's heart at all, but when Ji Xingfeng said that she wanted to marry the woman as her Wife and live together until old age, she said, Ji Xingyun could at first glance clearly see that there was tenderness and warmth in Ji Xingfeng's dark eyes.
In his memory, this temperamented and grumpy fourth sister, since when did she have this kind of gaze as well as this kind of feeling?
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If everything about his sister could deceive him, but that fleeting incident really could not fool him at all.
Is it possible..the holy girl who has a face that is exactly like Queen Qin it has really captivated Prince Ping?
Looking at the face of the holy maiden, would Ji Xingfeng not be shown to Queen Qin? The woman who had harmed him to the point of losing the throne, was it possible that Ji XIngfeng did not want to kill him?
Ji Xingyun looked at Ji Xingfeng's stern face suspiciously, trying to catch some hints of her emotions. But in the end, he did not find anything he wanted.
“Are you in love with that woman?” Ji Xingyun raised her thin lips and asked in a mocking tone, the sharp light from those black eyes did not weaken at all.
At first it was a mocking sentence, but somehow, when he heard the word love, his heart turned out to be painful.
Ji Xingfeng raised her head, staring fixatedly at the man who was leading and controlling everything in this Qi Country, at this moment Ji Xingfeng was unable to find a suitable answer.
“Love? Not love? That's not the thing I can decide.”
“Really?” Ji Xingyun squinted her eyes lazily, the next second, Ji XIngyun smiled arrogantly and said: “Begging him to come here, I want to see him.”
Inside the Panlong Pavilion…
The faint scent of ambergris spread in the beautiful hall, possessing a scent that made others drunk in the dreamland.
Ye Wushuang walked into the depths of the inner hall with slow steps.
