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Almost when Zheng Yaner was dragged down, Xiao Qingheng left Zhongcui Palace and rushed to Fengluan Palace.

Xiao Guo’s sky is always unpredictable. It was clear that the last moment was sunny and there were no clouds in the sky, but at this time, dark clouds shrouded and the sky was gloomy, swallowing all the light, and even walking on the road had to hold the lamp, and the rain poured down.

Xiao Qingheng walked very fast, and the heavy rain came in with the fan, which occasionally wet the corners of his clothes, but he didn't care.

The palace lantern was lit, and the light fell on his face on and off.

His face was expressionless, but if he looked closely, he could see the fear and deep unease beneath those pitch-black eyes.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his fingertips were white because of the force.

Suddenly, he seemed to be completely powerless, his footsteps staggered, and he almost fell.

"Your Majesty." Xiao Dezi stepped forward in panic.

Xiao Qingheng was helped up: "I'm fine."

He continued to go to Fengluan Palace, his footsteps a little faster.

When they arrived outside Fengluan Palace, they saw that the door to the main hall was closed.

Xiao Qingheng's pupils tightened, and the fear in his heart was magnified infinitely at this moment, as if an abyss swallowed him mercilessly.

He asked with difficulty: "Why does Fengluan Palace close the gate of the palace?"

Outside Fengluan Palace, the palace servant knelt down and said, "Report to Your Majesty, the Empress said that she is unwell and wants to rest, but she doesn't like the wind and rain, so she ordered the servants and others to close the door."

Xiao Qingheng swayed slightly, and asked reluctantly, "Then did she say when it will open?"

"not at all."

Xiao Qingheng stopped talking, just stood quietly outside the Fengluan Palace, looking at the gate of the confinement, as if to pass through this door and see the beautiful shadow inside the door, it was obviously just a door, but He was coldly separated from Yin Yin, obviously he could enter as long as he pushed it away, but he didn't have the courage and strength to push the door.

The wind was strong, and the rain came in with the wind, making Xiao Qingheng's robes wet.

Some of the rain fell from his neck, quickly descending, bringing the coldness.

The wet robe brought him a hint of coolness, but he felt that his heart was colder and colder, as if he had fallen into an ice hole, and almost stopped beating.

He knew that those people were not for the palace servants, but for him.

Yin Yin must have seen that he suspected her.

He once said that as long as she was alone, she was resting on the beds of other women these days. Even if he didn't love them, he did so because he was suspicious, angry, and confused.

He had been in a daze for the past few days, but that piece of news made him extremely awake.

He and Yin Yin are getting farther and farther away, obviously within reach, but the two hearts are so far apart that they will never be able to meet again.

He was wrong, very wrong, what should he do, what should he do to make Yin Yin look back at him.

"Your Majesty, your robe is already wet, why don't you go back first? When Fengluan Palace arrives, the servant will report to His Majesty." Xiaodezi said worriedly.

Xiao Qingheng didn't seem to hear it, and stood silently, as if he had become a sculpture.

The torrential rain continued, and the time passed little by little.

Fengluan Palace, both inside and outside the palace, was silent.

In Fengluan Palace, Yin Yin didn't sleep. She was nestled on the imperial concubine chair with a blanket on her body. She didn't do anything, just lay quietly, looking forward, not knowing what she was thinking.