It's a little familiar, even Yu Zhitao has seen the mirror on her face countless times in her sleep.

Sometimes she couldn't even tell whether she was in reality or a dream, she just stretched out her hand in a daze, trying to take off the eye-catching mirror.

Pillow Qianqiu—do not move at all, let her do her movements pamperingly.

Seeing this, Wan Qing couldn't help leaning forward.

Zhen Qianqiu's mirror is very important. She has followed Zhen Qianqiu for so long, and she has never seen Zhen Qianqiu take it off.

Gradually, this has gradually become a symbolic mark on the female emperor in the minds of the people of the empire.

But Zhen Qianqiu didn't want to stop the girl at all, Wan Qing could only suppress the turbulent waves in his heart, and swallow the words he wanted to stop.

She began to guess Yu Zhitao's identity, and suddenly remembered the previous conversation with Xi Shuwen.

This made her even more afraid to act rashly.

So, Yu Zhitao took off the mirror on Zhen Qianqiu's face smoothly.

The people watching all around held their breath at this moment, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads, for fear that their eyes would collide with the young emperor.

Only Yu Zhitao had a panoramic view of Zhen Qianqiu's entire appearance.

The tears she had finally stopped overflowed again, she threw away the mirror, and put her arms around Ah Jiu's neck.

"Ah Jiu, woo woo, Ah Jiu..."

She no longer remembers that this is the imperial palace, she doesn't think about what happened to the people saluting around her, and she doesn't care about how Ah Jiu appeared here.

All she knew was that her Ah Jiu was back.

So, at this very moment, staying in Ah Jiu's arms, she doesn't have to do everything possible to rush around for a document, and she doesn't have to secretly endure the humiliation from Yu's father and Yu's mother.

She just needs to stay in Ah Jiu's arms.

Pillow Qianqiu stroked her hair.

She regretted it.

She thought, if she had known this, she would not have concealed it.

She will tell Yu Zhitao everything from the beginning.

Let her know that her lover is the only master of the empire, let her know that she doesn't need to look down on anyone, let her know that no matter where, as long as she wants, she can walk sideways.

Instead of looking at her little Taozi, under the siege of malicious people, she could only curl herself up helplessly and cry.

She is now more important than her own life.

Thinking of this, she hugged Yu Zhitao horizontally.

Yu Zhitao exclaimed a little.

The change in posture allowed her to finally see everything around her, and she realized that there were already a lot of people kneeling on the outside of the banquet hall.

Among them was father Yu who wanted to do something to her just now.

She was still a little scared, so nervous that she grabbed Ah Jiu's collar with trembling hands.

"Don't be afraid." Zhen Qianqiu whispered in her ear, "I will take you away."

Then, she picked up Yu Zhitao and walked in.

All the people consciously made an aisle for them, bowed their heads and bowed their heads, waiting for them to pass by.

When passing by Wan Qing, Zhen Qianqiu said coldly, "We will temporarily detain Yu Zheng and his wife for the crime of attempting to harm the future empress and heir to the empire."

Wan Qing didn't even have time to digest the amount of information in this sentence, and responded faster with his mouth than his brain: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Zhen Qianqiu didn't turn her head back, and strode away with Yu Zhitao in her arms.

Behind them, in front of Father Yu who suddenly realized what he had done - Hei, almost collapsed on the ground.

The author has something to say: Aww, the plot is finally finished!The next step is the sweet daily interaction between two people!

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