Chapter 446
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Xiahou Qing threw down the broken knife, turned around and left, leaving the dispute behind.
Hui Mo glanced at Xiao Yun Su and gave him a pitiful glance: Tsk tsk, I've never seen someone so eager to die. If it was any other time, my family's Shizi Ye might not have the time to bother with you. But you chose to rush out at the critical moment when Miss Ning is in trouble. You're a dog that blocks the road. This time you're done for.
Sure enough, His Majesty slapped Xiao Yunsu in anger. Xiao Yunsu only realized what he had done after blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. But it was too late. His brain buzzed and he quickly begged for mercy: "Father, I was wrong! Recently, Lady Mother is seriously ill and her condition is getting worse. I was so anxious that I lost my mind and offended Xiahou Shizi. I know I was wrong! Please spare your son this once! Xiahou Shizi, you're a magnanimous person. Please ask Father for mercy for me! "
But Xiahou Qing turned a deaf ear to him. That calm and straight figure quickly disappeared at the end of the palace road.
Xiao Yunsu finally understood. When Xiahou Qing gave him face, it was called face. If he didn't, then he, the Fourth Prince, was nothing in Xiahou Qing's eyes.
Hui Mo walked around Xiao Yunsu who was immersed in resentment and quickly followed Xiahou Shizi and Jiusi's footsteps. He originally wanted to ask why they had been hiding their strength for so many years. They had portrayed Xiahou Shizi as a weak and sickly person. But today, in front of His Majesty, under the gaze of so many people in Weiyang Palace, they were completely exposed. Wasn't this too careless?
But when he looked up and saw Xiahou Shizi's tense face, he suddenly had the answer. So he closed his mouth and bowed: "Xiahou Shizi, I'll go to the palace gate and ask the guards if Lady Ning's carriage has left the palace."
After getting Xiahou Qing's approval, Hui Mo rushed towards the palace gate.
Xiao Zhangping's palace was located in the most remote southwest corner of the Imperial Palace. Most of the people who lived here were imperial concubines who were not favored or had long been forgotten in the Cold Palace. As a result, this area seemed particularly cold and cheerless in the majestic Imperial Palace. However, today, there was a rare festive atmosphere nearby. Even the trees along the path were wrapped in a layer of red brocade. This was because today was the day that Thirteenth Princess Xiao Zhangping was going to the Southern Yan Kingdom as a diplomatic envoy for the peace marriage.
By the time Xiahou Qing arrived, Xiao Zhangping had already changed into a set of red robes and was sitting in his bedroom with a veil over his head. He was waiting for the Southern Yan Kingdom's diplomatic team to arrive so that he could receive the palanquin and leave the palace. Henceforth, it would be difficult for his soul to return from a thousand li away.
When she heard the palace servant report that Xiahou Qing had forced his way in, Xiao Zhangping's eyes flashed. She immediately lifted her veil and ran towards him. She said, "Xiahou Shizi, are you here to say goodbye to me?" Her eyes were full of anticipation and she couldn't help herself.
However, she didn't expect that Xiahou Qing's first words would be a cold and forceful question, "Where's Ning Shu?"
The anticipation in her eyes shattered into pieces and fell to the ground. Xiao Zhangping's heart ached. She laughed at herself and said, "I thought that you would at least be a little reluctant to part with me and come to see me one last time before saying a few final words to me. I didn't expect that the first thing you asked about was Ning Shu. Xiahou Shizi, it seems like you really don't care about me at all. "
The light of the summer poured down on his entire body, causing him to be covered in a layer of light. He was as beautiful as a deity. Under this layer of light, he heard the chirping of cicadas in the trees. He couldn't help but lean his ear to listen carefully. He said, "Princess Zhangping, all these years, I've always regarded you as a close friend and younger sister. This is because I always remember that when I first lost my sense of smell and was being teased, it was you who stood out and knocked over the bowl of sweet soup in front of me."
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