Chapter 230 She Lost to His Ambition
It's really funny and ironic.

Tang Jiu lifted his clothes and knelt straight down, looking at the emperor in front of him without waves or waves.

As for the pain in my heart, probably only the person concerned can understand it best.

It has been more than ten years since we first met when I was a child until now.

This person played many roles in her life. In her heart when she was a child, this person in front of her was the protector who could keep her from being troubled by nightmares.

In her heart when she was a teenager, he was probably the enlightener who had tasted what she liked.

During the years when we were apart, I couldn't stop thinking about him all the time.After they met again, they recognized him almost without any twists and turns.

Although his appearance has changed from the slightly childish before to the calm now.

But it was probably because the traces imprinted in his heart were too deep, so Tang Jiu recognized him without hesitation.

The next few years probably passed with twists and turns, but they were very happy.

The two worked step by step in the previous dynasty until he became the emperor.

Tang Jiu felt a burst of pain in his heart.

Tick-tock, the drops of water fell silently onto the marble floor.

This sound was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the man's heart.

No one saw it. At that moment, the young emperor had already got up, but the next second, he sat back down again.

Neither of them spoke.

The silence was almost terrifying, and both of them were challenging each other in their own way.

In fact, Tang Jiu had thousands of ways to get herself out, but she chose this one.

Maybe it's because he knows that Jun Yanzhi also likes him, but this kind of liking is not as important as his splendid country and ambition.

That's why she used her own methods to torment him. There was no reason why he was still indifferent when she was already suffering so much.

However, it may also be self-indulgent, if...

Tang Jiu didn't get up, and he didn't know whether the people above forgot or did it on purpose.

Kneeling like this for a long time.

"I promise you."

"Then I would like to thank the emperor for fulfilling it."

Because of kneeling for a long time, Tang Jiu's eyes darkened the moment he stood up, his knees softened, and he almost knelt down again. It took a few minutes for this feeling to dissipate.

Without turning her head, Tang Jiu could know how heavy the eyes were on her back, but now she found it surprisingly ridiculous.

After all, a choice has been made, hasn't it?
Fuxi stood guard outside the imperial study room, feeling that every minute passed so long.

When the door was pushed open again, he let out a long breath.

His eyes fell on the face of the person who came out.

It was still an indifferent face that didn't seem to show any emotion, but it seemed that there was something more and something less than when it entered.

As time passed day by day, the people from the Ministry of Rites and the Sitian Supervisor were so busy that their feet didn't touch the ground.

The only person here who is free is probably Tang Jiu.

Still following the usual habit of leisurely leisurely every day, as if those things had nothing to do with her.

Tang Jiu felt that he was doing Jun Yanzhi a lot of face by being quiet and not making trouble, didn't he?

Can't ask her to do too much anymore.

But what Tang Jiu didn't expect was that even if she wanted to grow mushrooms at home quietly, some people didn't want her to live in peace.

The queen mother summoned her to the palace.

(End of this chapter)

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