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"Impossible, absolutely impossible..."

Fang Shuqi shook her head, not believing that her second sister was still alive.

Wei Xiaolan was surprised. They all knew Fang Shuqi's identity and that she had a talented second sister named Fang Yuanxi. She immediately asked the manager: "Is that woman mute?"

The steward raised his eyebrows and shook his head slightly: "I don't know if she is mute, but she hasn't said a word since she entered the palace."

"No, she is already dead. There is no way she is still alive. There must be someone else!" Fang Shuqi's eyes widened. She absolutely did not believe that Fang Yuanxi was still alive.

"Okay, don't gather here, just go and do whatever you need to do..."

Kunning Palace.

"Your Majesty, it's time to take a shower and change clothes. The Emperor is coming to Kunning Palace for dinner tonight."

In the palace, a fair-looking palace maid walked in. She was specially sent to serve Fang Yuanxi, and she also knew sign language.

Fang Yuanxi, who was sitting in front of the window sill at the moment, had traveled to the capital for more than a month. She was not at all happy about returning to the place where she grew up. On the contrary, her face was haggard, her eyes were dull, and she was looking blankly. Looking outside the window at the moment, in the courtyard where winter was gradually entering, a peach tree had already grown buds of flowers hanging on the branches, making her thoughts swirl...

"Miss."

The palace maid named Zhao Xingyu asked the palace ladies outside carrying clothes to wait in front of the hall. She walked up carefully and came to Fang Yuanxi and called softly: "Empress Yuanxi, it's time for you to take a bath and change clothes."

Fang Yuanxi, whose thoughts were broken, turned slightly and glanced at Zhao Xingyu. She smiled and said in sign language: "My queen, my name is Xingyu. She knows sign language. She was specially sent by the emperor to serve you."

Fang Yuanxi said nothing, turned around, and continued to stare blankly at the peach tree in the courtyard outside.

Zhao Xingyu was startled and wanted to speak, but he stopped and stood silently behind him.

After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, Fang Yuanxi stood up. Zhao Xingyu quickly went up to help her: "Mother, do you want to take a shower and change clothes?"

Fang Yuanxi looked at her nervous expression and nodded. Zhao Xingyu was overjoyed and immediately shouted to the people outside: "Hurry, the queen is going to take a bath, you should hurry up and get ready..."

Soon, Fang Yuanxi sat in Nuoda's bath. Zhao Xingyu and the two palace maids washed her carefully, and finally put on a gorgeous dress, restoring her previous temperament of a housekeeper.

But at this time, Fang Yuanxi and the girl Fang Yuanxi from back then had many traces of wasted time on their faces.

Now she has never smiled again.

At dinner time, in the dining room of Kunning Palace, on the long table, the maids continued to bring all the delicacies and arranged them neatly.

"Meet the Emperor..."

Immediately afterwards, I saw Zhou Jingyu wearing a dragon robe and walking in with a spring breeze on his face. Seeing that Fang Yuanxi was already sitting there, with his eyes blankly blank, Zhou Jingyu was startled, and then waved his hand to let the other palace maids and waiters know. After going down, only Zhao Xingyu and several maids were left to serve.

"Yuanxi, I just entered the palace today. I asked the imperial kitchen to prepare some more wine and food so that we can catch the wind and wash away the dust."

Zhou Jingyu walked up with a gentle smile on his face, put his big hands on Fang Yuan Xixiang's shoulders, and said with a smile: "You have been wandering around outside for the past two years, and this time you finally returned to the capital."

Facing Zhou Jingyu's tenderness, Fang Yuanxi showed no expression, and even gently took his big hand on Xiang's shoulder, giving Zhou Jingyu a pause and his heart sank.

On the way back to Beijing, Fang Yuanxi had always had this cold attitude for a month, which made Zhou Jingyu feel very uncomfortable.

"Come on, let's have a drink first."

Zhou Jingyu turned around and sat down, picked up the wine glass and smiled at Fang Yuanxi: "This wine is exactly the peach blossom wine we brought back from Taoyuan Village..."

However, Fang Yuan Xifeng looked at the wine glass in front of her. If she saw Jiang Chen, her eyes became red and wet. She suddenly became excited and stood up to walk outside...

"Yuanxi!"

Zhou Jingyu stood up and shouted, frightening Zhao Xingyu and the other maids nearby to kneel down and tremble.

"You all go down."

Zhou Jingyu's face was full of anger. After Zhao Xingyu and the others left, he strode up, grabbed Fang Yuanxi, and gritted his teeth: "Yuanxi, what do I think of you? Are you so heartless?"

Fang Yuanxi turned around, shook off his big hand, looked at Zhou Jingyu firmly with tearful eyes, and said in sign language: "Let me go back."

"Go back to Taoyuan Village?"

Zhou Jingyu glared. At this moment, the emotions he had suppressed for so long exploded, and he said angrily: "Jiang Chen is dead. Are you going to be widowed by him for the rest of your life when you go back?"

Fang Yuanxi was equally emotional, nodding and signing: "I would rather stay a widow for my husband for the rest of my life than stay here!"

"why?"

Zhou Jingyu grabbed Fang Yuanxi's arms with both hands, stared wide-eyed, and shouted, "I used to like you so much, why did you do this to that man? Do you really love him that much?"

"Yes." Fang Yuanxi nodded with firm eyes.

Zhou Jingyu was even more angry and excited now. He pushed Fang Yuanxi away hard to prevent her from falling. Zhou Jingyu's heart trembled and he wanted to go up to help her, but he still held back and said: "I am I won’t let you leave the palace, so think about it carefully.”

Fang Yuanxi collapsed on the ground, and Zhou Jingyu strode away, her eyes full of tears...

Along the way, she committed suicide several times without success, but Zhou Jingyu wanted to imprison herself in this palace forever, making her heartbroken...

"Take a good look at her, you know."

Zhou Jingyu said coldly to Zhao Xingyu.

"Yes, I will take good care of your Majesty." Zhao Xingyu knew what the Emperor meant.

Seeing Zhou Jingyu striding away from Kunning Palace, Zhao Xingyu looked back at Fang Yuanxi, who was still slumped on the ground and sobbing. He looked pitiful and pitiful. The same was true for Zhao Xingyu, but she didn't know what happened.

"Ms. Yuanxi, the ground is cold. You are weak. You'd better get up quickly. Don't catch a cold."

Zhao Xingyu hurried in and helped Fang Yuanxi sit on a chair with a palace maid. Zhao Xingyu asked the other palace maid to go out first, leaving her alone and began to serve Fang Yuanxi's dinner: "Empress, you have been tired from traveling. Have some soup."

Looking at the soup that was brought to him, Fang Yuanxi felt that he was thinking about eating it at the moment, so he got up and went back to the palace.

Zhao Xingyu put down his bowl and quickly followed...

As Zhou Jingyu left Kunning Gate, two sneaky figures came out at the door, it was Fang Shuqi and another beautiful girl Du Juan.

"Shu Qi, is she really your second sister Fang Yuanxi?"

Du Juan is also a daughter of an official family. She has been friends with Fang Shuqi since she was a child, and they are like sisters. Now they are both in the palace as show girls.

"I don't know, so I want to see if she is Fang Yuanxi tonight!" Fang Shuqi's eyes widened and she gritted her teeth.