Chapter 73 Lonely Shadow in the Dark Night

Maybe it's because of her family background, or maybe it's because of politics, she can't treat him wholeheartedly, can't... and never do anything!

"For so many years, you have stayed by my side and wronged you... In fact, I should give you a name, even if it's just a waiter, but I don't know what my tomorrow will be like. What I'm doing now, I don't know what the result will be. I don't want to ruin your tomorrow, if... If... One day, when I'm gone, you can still find a wife and live a good life.

"No! The emperor... I don't want to be favored by the emperor. I just want to be with the emperor and never give up forever!" Jing Feng looked at Jing Li, serious. There was sincerity in his eyes, and there was a faint light in his eyes. It could be seen how sad he was when he said this.

"I know, I know, but I can't!" Shaking her head, she was inexplicably sad. Her heart ached again, which made her breathless. She turned her face away and stopped talking. Jing Feng's heart sank little by little. He knew that... Now the emperor is getting farther and farther away from him.

He couldn't help being a little desperate and whispered, "Your Majesty, I've always wanted to ask the emperor something. I don't know if the emperor is willing to answer me?"

"What's the matter?" Jing Li cleared her throat. She didn't turn her face. She didn't want to look at the familiar face that made her sad. That's not him. She can't hurt him!

Jing Feng was speechless for a long time. After a long time, he said, "Your Majesty, last time you said... There are some reasons for me. Can you tell me what's all this?"

Jing Li's body was shocked. Jing Feng's words reminded her of the past that she didn't dare to think about for a long time. She didn't say a word, but her heart was getting more and more painful. After waiting for a long time, she still didn't see Jing Li talking. Jing Feng's heart was a little cold. He turned his face and looked at Jing Li.

She lowered her head and shrank into a ball. Jing Feng was shocked and suddenly had a bad feeling. He quickly reached out and held Jing Li and said, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? How are you?"

Jing Li looked up, and her pale face was covered with tears. She looked at Jing Feng, and the fragile seemed to go with the wind at any time. Jing Li's hands covered her heart. She could only gasp for half a breath. The heartache seemed to be her illness. She said with difficulty, "I... I'm a little uncomfortable."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty... What's wrong with you? Don't be scared!"

"Cough, cough..." Jing Li freed a hand to cover her mouth, and suddenly felt a sweet throat. She took her hand away and saw a piece of blood in the palm of her hand. There was still blood hanging there at the corners of her mouth. She smiled sadly and shook her head at Jing Feng.

But Jing Feng was scared. He hurriedly picked up Jing Li. He couldn't help but pick her up, flew by with his toes, and took her to the imperial hospital. On the way, the breeze blew and stroked Jing Li's hair. She slowly closed her eyes.

Yin Zhaoyu could never give her a sense of security for Jing Feng. She couldn't help but pull Jing Feng's collar and swuggle her head closer to him.

At the same time, a figure flew straight past the side door of the palace. She carefully passed the guards, passed through the dazzling palace, and looked for a palace and a hall. It was not until she saw the East Palace that she stopped, but there were too many bodyguards around the East Palace, and she had been avoiding behind her.

The moonlight tonight is very bright. The emperor is well, and Yin Zhaoyu's heart is also put down. He sat in the pavilion and rarely enjoys this tranquility and delicateness. He has been with Jing Li for the past few days. Today, Jing Li let him go back temporarily because he wanted to be quiet. Come to the East Palace.

The gentle moonlight reflected on the man in white in the pavilion. The night wind blew by. His long hair flew freely like the wind. His eyes were clear and bright, his delicate and tall nose, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth. I don't know what he was thinking about. He was very fascinated, charming, and indescribably charming.

A burst of footsteps came, and Yin Zhaoyu said with a smile, "Ping'er, you're back. How's the emperor's body?"

Although he returned to the East Palace, he was still worried about the emperor's body. Not long ago, he sent Yin Ping to Taihe Hall to have a look. However, the visitor did not reply to his words, but the feeling he gave him was a chill. Yin Zhaoyu's body stopped and immediately turned around.

"Who are you...?" There was a man with a veil in front of her. She was wearing a cloak. She couldn't see what she looked like except for her eyes, and it was also difficult to distinguish between men and women. Yin Zhaoyu had never seen such a formation, and now she stepped back a few steps.

"Don't say anything, or I'll be rude to you." There was a hoarse voice, but it was still a woman. Yin Zhaoyu held his breath and looked straight at her and said, "Who are you? Are you not from the palace?"

"Became me to see the emperor!" The person who came did not answer Yin Zhaoyu's words, but made a cold voice. As soon as she said this, Yin Zhaoyu immediately became defensive. He turned around and said coldly, "How can the whereabouts of the emperor be known by us slaves? I don't know."

"The slave? Don't you know?" The visitor smiled indifferently and took a few steps to look at him in front of Yin Zhaoyu. Except for Jing Li, no one stared at himself like this. Yin Zhaoyu couldn't help frowning in disgust and turned his face away.

The man drew a long sword and stuck it on Yin Zhaoyu's neck. She said coldly, "I've never seen a slave with such temperament as you. Take me to see the emperor quickly, or you will splash your blood on the spot."

Yin Zhaoyu smiled coldly and slowly closed his eyes and said, "Then you can kill me. I really don't know where the emperor is."

The comer smiled coldly. This smile made Yin Zhaoyu feel that a cold air rose crazily from the soles of his feet. He was afraid that his legs were a little weak, but he held the jade table and refused to give up. The comer did not let him go because of this. He stuck the sword in his hand more tightly to his neck and said coldly, "Okay, you don't know, Someone knows the great palace. Let's go..."

"Where are you going?" Yin Zhaoyu retreated. The comer smiled coldly and said word by word, "Naturally I will take you around this palace."

"You'd better not do this, or the guards will set up the Arrow City, and you will die with thousands of arrows through your heart."

"At this time, you are still worried about others. Don't worry about yourself!" He suddenly pushed him, and the comer took him out of the pavilion all the way. First of all, he found that it was Yin Ping. He looked at Yin Zhaoyu and said, "Lord of the palace, what's wrong with you... what's going on?"