Chapter 2630
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With a "dong" sound, the mute slave knelt down as tears came out of his eyes.
He kowtowed three times to Du Jiu Sheng, "This mute slave has lived to serve the master, how could I covet the master's throne. I'm afraid ….. I can't hide it from the empress ….."
To him, his current identity and appearance only made him feel endless fear and unease.
Without knowing how long passed, the snow outside became bigger and bigger. Du Jiu Sheng wrote the final line on the paper.
— — Please stop yourself from telling her.
You can't give her happiness and you have to take away her final thoughts, how cruel of a thing this is.
"Does the master not plan on seeing the empress one last time?"
The mute slave's question reverberated in his heart for a long time. It was like a drum that had been beating for a thousand years, hitting his heart again and again.
He crossed his hands and walked out of the royal study. Looking at the sky filled with snow, his heart sunk.
Once again, one last time, let him see her one last time … …
In He Yi's palace, Du Jiu Sheng was sitting in front of a desk, sewing a light pink pouch.
There were plum blossom petals and a small piece of paper inside.
The seal of the pouch sealed all the thoughts of his life.
The snow was still very big, but it couldn't stop his heart from heading to King's Landing.
Standing outside the Dragon Pavilion, the eunuchs bowed to him.
"Greetings to the chief steward."
He nodded indifferently and walked straight inside.
It was like he hadn't seen Nian An in a long time, like they had just met yesterday, like they had met in a dream … …
The road in the future was long, but he couldn't stay by his side to watch him grow, to spend his youth with him.
Du Jiu Sheng's eyes were red as he placed the pink pouch in the baby's cradle before softly patting Nian An's head.
This was the love a father had for his child. This was his final look, giving him his father's love.
He knew that perhaps he would blame him, but ….. in order to protect the two most important people in his life, he had to do this.
When he walked out of the Dragon Pavilion, he bumped into Luo Qingchen who came to see Nian An.
She was wearing a snow white brocade with a fluffy cloak that accentuated her noble aura.
Originally, she should have stood firmly by his side and become his empress.
The empress who was loved by all.
But he was born to be so unlucky.
He saluted and went down the stone staircase on the left.
When he brushed past Luo Qingchen, a cold voice called out his name, "Mute Slave — —"
Du Jiu Sheng felt his body suddenly tremble and his back couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.
He originally wanted to look at her from afar and bid her a final farewell in his heart.
But now, she actually called out to him.
Could it be that the mute slave had told him everything?
No, it couldn't be.
The mute slave was also sincerely good to her. He hoped that she would be well, so he wouldn't tell her.
After so many years, he was already familiar with the mute slave. Moreover, she just called him … mute slave.
He slowly turned around. Luo Qingchen held a white umbrella over his head and said, "Let's take a walk."
Du Jiu Sheng stopped and his doubtful eyes were asking her where she was going.
She understood and said with a faint smile, "Let's take a walk to the North Cold Palace."
Without knowing why, she felt that this was the beginning of the story. Du Jiu Sheng had told her a lot, about the war at the border and the mute slave going to the battlefield.
She suddenly felt a bit sad, the mute slave was the first person she met in this world.
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