Your Majesty Is Too Doting, and the Queen Is Very Worried

The majestic palace is like a golden cage, gorgeous but oppressive, trapping people in it. Shu Jiu escaped with the help of Chang Qing, but was already scarred. But she was still stopped by the Royal Guards. Rows of spears shone dazzlingly in the sun, and her eyes were almost forced to tears. It had been a long time since she had seen the sun. She stretched out her cold hands, wanting to touch them, with a broken and sad smile. Xie Junhuan walked through the crowd and walked towards her step by step. Every step seemed to trample on her heart. "Ajiu, go back." He said, his fake gentleness was like a bottle of poison. …