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Chapter 10

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As the wind blew, the fallen leaves danced in the wind and fell down in a swirl. As the autumn wind blew, an indigo robe appeared, followed by a slender figure.

"This official is guilty of disturbing the Empress."

The person stepped out. After completely revealing himself, he calmly cupped his hands to the master and servant on the bridge. His voice was slightly low, and his expression was calm.

After seeing the person clearly, Siyang was slightly surprised. She had seen this person before.

"The Runan Of Gojoseon doesn't need to be so courteous." Siyang's memory was not bad. She still remembered Wangye from the previous dynasty. She even saw him a few days ago.

After taking two steps closer, Siyang sized up the Runan Of Gojoseon. Her lips slightly opened: "This can't be considered a disturbance. However, this is the harem, where the concubines and palace servants live. Wangye is an outsider. How can he walk around as he pleases?"

Withdrawing his hands behind his back, the Runan Of Gojoseon's deep gaze swept over Siyang at the same time. Hearing her words, he slightly raised his eyebrows and lightly nodded: "The Empress is right. However, this official hasn't lived in the capital for a long time. The number of times I've come to the palace can be counted on one hand. Today, His Majesty stayed to talk a few more words. The palace servant who led the way was suddenly called away. Unexpectedly, he lost his way in this remote place and offended the Empress."

Is that so?

Siyang didn't care whether what he said was true or false. She didn't care whether he heard the conversation between her and Cui'er just now. Thinking about it, her red lips curled up and calmly said: "Speaking of which, it's the people in the palace who are inappropriate. What crime did Wangye commit? Speaking of which, Wangye moved from Runan to Chang 'an. I don't know if there's anything wrong with him."

As the Empress, the mother of the country, it was not excessive to care about her official.

Li Yi stood on the steps below the bridge, directly facing the person on the bridge. Although she had taken two more steps down, she was still on the bridge, so his conversation with the empress was in a position where he looked up.

He had also heard of this Empress. It was rumored that she had a gentle personality, but was extremely chaste. She had bitterly guarded the cold cave for 18 years for her husband, who had joined the army and never returned.

Everyone in the world said that her eighteen years of waiting had finally come to an end. Xue Pinggui ascended the throne and she took the position of Empress, becoming the mother of the world. It could be said that her glory was limitless. However, according to the news that Li Yi received, this Empress position was not so stable.

Last time, they had only met in a hurry, so he hadn't thought much about it. Today, when they met again, he realized that this Han Yao Empress was different from what he had imagined.

In the past few days, Siyang had shed her haggard and sickly appearance. Her face had also become rosy. Although her skin was not as lustrous as normal people's, it was also not as sallow as when she had first arrived. It matched the appearance of someone her age.

"Chang 'an is your official's hometown. There is nothing to adapt to." Li Yi's eyelids drooped slightly as he slowly stepped onto the small bridge.

"Although I have not returned for many years, Chang 'an City is still so prosperous. This has not changed."

Her indifferent eyes stared at him until he was two or three steps away from her. Her eyes turned and Siyang nimbly turned around to face the lake. "That's right. After all … things have remained the same, but people have changed."

Cui 'er's heart trembled violently. She felt that the autumn wind was chilly. She subconsciously moved closer to her mistress and further away from the other person.

His long eyebrows rose, and his phoenix eyes narrowed. His facial features were cold and solemn, and his eyes were deep. He stared at the side of the face with light makeup and plain eyebrows. His gaze moved down. Her neck was slender and long, as if he could … break it with one hand.

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