"You have changed." His thin lips moved slightly, showing no emotion or anger.
"Yin Zhen, I haven't changed, I still love you." She wrapped her arms around him
His strong waist and face were pressed against his back.
"Love me, is that true?" He shook off her jade-like arm and turned around again
He came up, gently lifted her chin with his slender index finger, stared at her and said every word.
He said: "If you love me, you just want to be with Lao Jiu and flirt with each other? Huh?"
After that, he stood up again, his eyes full of coldness and ruthlessness, and continued: "Today
Concubine Xi was ignorant of etiquette and was arrogant and rude. She repeatedly offended the emperor and punished her for praying in the Taimiao Temple.
Good luck, we will set off tomorrow. "
His decree separated him from her.
When we meet again, time has passed.
When old feelings are picked up, my head is covered with white frost.
"Yinzhen, why did you leave me and Hongli alone?" She stood alone on the tower and murmured
muttering to himself.
She was so tired, really tired.
Note:
On the twenty-third of the first month of the forty-second year of Qianlong's reign, Empress Dowager Chongqing died. Aged eighty-six
Years old.