Nan Yan's heart sank. She hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to support the door that was already hot by the sun. She didn't feel hot at this time. She said in a deep voice, "You said, it is Qingqing?"

"Yes, it's her."

"She, she told you, do you want to set the meeting place at Zhenjue Temple?"

"No, it wasn't that she told me. Ever since the empress went to the northwest with her father, Qingqing has not entered the palace again, and we have never seen each other again. All the news is passed on by Xu Xiaoxiao."

"..."

"However, just as we were about to make an appointment about the meeting, one day, I suddenly received a letter from her."

"A letter from the future?"

"Yes,"

Having said that, Zhu Chengxuan himself hesitated a little, saying: "Although, I also feel a little strange. She never wrote me a letter, but when I thought that it was the appointed place to meet, I was very happy. I agreed, and still I replied a letter—of course, I didn’t dare to return it to her directly, but returned it to Xiaoxiao and let her pass it on."

"..."

"It's settled like this."

"..."

"The imperial concubine, please believe me, I did not decide this place in Zhenjue Temple."

Nan Yan took a deep breath.

She said: "My palace believes in you, no matter-no matter what, my palace knows that you are an honest child, you will not lie to escape your guilt."

For some reason, although these words are comforting, they are also affirmation.

But when Zhu Chengxuan heard this, he felt a needle pierced into his heart.

He was standing inside the gate that was equally hot by the hot sun, but he felt as if he was standing in the ice and snow.

Muttered: "Noble concubine... Empress..."

Nan Yan said calmly, "In that case, is that letter still there?"

"The letter is still there."

"Can you bring it to this palace?"

"I want to--"

"There is always someone to investigate this matter. Although you have been staying in Chengqian Palace, the people outside cannot be motionless."

"..."

"You give it to my palace first, let me see it."

Zhu Chengxuan inside hesitated again, and then softly responded, "Yes."

Then, he walked away with the sound of footsteps, and after a while, slowly approached.

Nan Yan heard him walk to the door, but after a while, she walked to the other side again. She turned her head and saw that the window on the other side opened a line, and a pale hand stretched out with an envelope.

Nan Yan walked over and took it.

The window closed again.

Nan Yan took the envelope, only glanced at it, and said: "Well, my palace is gone, you--you just stay inside, continue to think behind closed doors."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Just as she was about to walk down the steps, Zhu Chengxuan's depressed voice came from the closed door: "The concubine empress."

"Ok?"

Nan Yan stopped, but did not look back.

The people inside also seemed very entangled. After hesitating for a long time, they asked softly: "Emperor concubine, she is a young lady, how is she?"

Nan Yan was silent for a while, and said, "His Royal Highness still asks her what to do?"

"..."

"If something like this happens, your Highness should take care of yourself. Just take care of yourself."

"..."

"As for Qingqing, this matter is not good for her, no matter what kind of punishment she should receive, she should be."

After speaking, he left.

In the closed door, Zhu Chengxuan did not speak any more, and Chengqian Palace fell into a suffocating silence.

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