Traveling through the elf palace master play the king

Chapter Thirty-Three

"Enter the palace" Shuran looked at the carriage going away, wondering helplessly in his heart whether he would be lucky enough to see her when he faced the imperial brother.

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Shuyu had an ominous premonition. He put down the book in his hand and walked to the window, staring at the peach garden. He originally planted this peach blossom to make Qingqing happy, but the peach blossoms remained the same, and the beauty was nowhere to be seen! Ever since

Qingqing left, and he has been living here just to feel the breath she left behind.

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"Prince Zhongba Yanran asked for an audience," Eunuch Yin reported outside the door.

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Come in, Zouba League!" Long Shuyu was still looking at the peach blossoms outside the window, looking so intently.

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Long Shuyu was talking to Pan Yu, not knowing how to tell him about Qingqing's departure. "Shu Ran, if you have something to say, just say it! Don't look like you're at a loss." Long Shuyu turned around and looked at Shu Ran.

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Let's go and enjoy...Brother, I received a letter for you. It seems to have been left by the emperor's sister-in-law." Shuran didn't dare to look at his emperor brother who could see through everything, and hurriedly handed the letter over.

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Shuyu took the letter and did not read it hurriedly. Instead, he walked towards Long Shuran. Shuran felt a sense of oppression coming towards him with every step he took.

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"Have you seen her? Is she... okay?"

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Du Wen was dumbfounded. It took him a long time to recover. "Well, Brother Chen has met the emperor's sister-in-law. She is very good."

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You still refused to come back, and you only left a letter for me to regret, right?" Long Shuyu gently stroked the letter, and there was still the fragrance of Qingqing's body on it.

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Sister-in-law Zheng Huang of the city was just going out to relax. She told her brother that she wanted to leave some time for herself and the emperor, and she would come back when she thought about it." Long Shuyu couldn't bear to feel sad for the emperor.

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Shuyu's eyes lit up. "She will come back, right? I'll wait for her." It didn't seem like he was asking, but talking to himself.

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I'm so jealous that I want to get out of here as soon as possible.

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Where did you go? Who did you go with? Someone just reported that Duanmu Chenye was seen at the city gate." Long Shuyu glanced at Shuran coldly.

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You're talking so fast, you want to kill me! Long Shuran cursed in his heart.

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Prince Zheng Duanmu of Baidic City, Zhongzhao City, happened to return home and met his younger brother at the gate of the city. As for the whereabouts of the emperor's sister-in-law, I don't know. You also know that the emperor's sister-in-law will not reveal it to my younger brother." Shuran had beads of sweat on his forehead.

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Shuyu didn't say anything more. He walked back to the table without taking his eyes off the letter.

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Zhang Shuran quickly left his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "Brother Huang is really powerful. Nothing can escape his eyes. It's best not to find out anything, otherwise I will be injured even if I die!"

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Princess Zhongbayan did go out of the city with Duanmu Chenye, and she seemed to have followed him to Xinya Kingdom." The imperial guards were still wearing the same black clothes that never changed.

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I want her to be safe. By the way, what does that guy Duanmu want to do?" Anger rose in Long Shuyu's eyes. Anyone who has designs on Qingqing must die.

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"Zhou Ao will fight to the death to protect the safety of the imperial concubine." The figure has disappeared. (Sometimes I wonder if this person is a human or a ghost.)

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Zhang Shuyu opened the letter with trembling hands, and the words above made his eyes feel tender and more melancholy. Only he and Qingqing knew the contents of the letter.

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The painful pain of my body is alive in every corner of my body.

The melancholy songs will hurt, and watching your heart will hurt.

Silence also hurts, but regret is the pain of breathing.

The fluid is rolling back and forth in the blood, and it will hurt if you regret not being considerate.

It will hurt you when I see you, but it hurts the most when you want to see me but not see me.

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It's such a lonely stubbornness to feel betrayed and sad.

He was waiting for me to tie him up.

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The flying dragon does not rely on me, so I pretend not to know how to move freely and live my own life.

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