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Chapter 285: Extra: You are above ten thousand people, I can’t reach you

 "Sister Chaqiu, someone is looking for you."

In the late autumn of October, even the air is a bit cold, and the sky is full of fallen leaves.

Xu Beihou Mansion, Zhuyuan.

Cha Qiu was cleaning the fallen leaves. When he heard the voice, he responded and walked out doubtfully. When he saw the people standing outside, the smile on his face faded and he turned around and walked back.

"Aqiu!"

The current new emperor, who has a gentle temperament, thunderous means, is young and weak, is a rare wise emperor, but at this moment, he appeared in the backyard of Xu Beihou Mansion, caught up with her, and grabbed her wrist: "Can't we talk properly?"
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"Your Majesty has a lot of things to do. You really shouldn't delay your government affairs because of your servant. I can't afford it. Please return to the palace."

Cha Qiu is dressed in plain clothes and has lost a lot of weight in recent days. His brows are light and firm, full of alienation.

His tone was respectful and humble, as if he had never met him before.

Liang Xiuyun had just ascended the throne, and his foundation was unstable. He was busy with government affairs all day long, so he finally found time to come to see her. He was not in good health and couldn't stand the cold. He covered his lips and coughed several times, and his skin was sickly pale.

The eyebrows are weak and gentle, except for the long eyelashes, and the eyes are bottomless. They always seem to be hiding some evil beast imprisoned in a cage, which is frightening and cannot be looked directly at.

Staring at her deeply at this moment: "Let's talk."

"What are you talking about?" Cha Qiu smiled and shook off Liang Xiuyun's hand, "Talk about your majesty's busy schedule. Are you willing to pretend to be a commoner and marry a slave?"

"I have inquired, and the cousin of the Zhou family died of illness half a year ago."

He was lying to her from the beginning!

Cha Qiu really doesn’t understand.

She is just an ordinary person who wants to find an ordinary family and live an ordinary life, raising a husband and raising children. What is there that deserves Liang Xiuyun's attention?

"I didn't mean to lie to you. I was sensitive about my identity and was afraid that you would think too much, so I took this trick." He was slender in white clothes and spoke warmly, "Aqiu, I am happy for you."

Cha Qiu lowered his head and pinched his palms tightly.

If she had known that Liang Xiuyun's identity was like this, she would not have entangled with her from the beginning.

"My heart pleases me." Cha Qiu didn't want to explore the past anymore. She raised her head, a tear fell from the corner of her eye, and her voice was flat and broken, "Will you marry me?"

"Marry!"

"How to marry? Enter the palace as a concubine, and be one of His Majesty's many concubines. I will be trapped in the palace every day, waiting for your blessing, right?"

Her tone was obviously so calm, but her words were extremely sharp and bloody.

Liang Xiuyun looked at her, but he didn't dare to look at her like that. His eyes darkened a little, and they were cold and hard to distinguish: "Give me some time, okay?"

He didn't answer her question.

In fact, the meaning is very clear.

Having a harem of three thousand beside the emperor is also a way of balancing the affairs of the government. For the latter, one should have a strong family background and a noble status.

It is impossible to weaken three thousand pieces of water and only take one scoop.

Cha Qiu has nothing. She is as humble as duckweed. Her only advantage is probably that she is favored by the emperor.

"Your Majesty," she said softly, "this servant is self-aware."

"My mother told me since I was a child that I would rather be a poor man's wife than a rich man's concubine." Cha Qiu smiled.

"Let me go."

Liang Xiuyun didn't speak, and stared at her in silence for a long time.

Cha Qiu bowed his head and bowed, then stepped back respectfully. When he turned around, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Liang Xiuyun stood there, watching her go away with an expressionless face, his gentle mask-like smile was no longer visible, and he looked sick and lonely.

Let her go?

Why are you so naive?

She can only belong to him in this life!

Cha Qiu believed that he and Liang Xiuyun were clearly separated, and his memories were all in the past, but he never thought that what happened next was unexpected and turned into a nightmare.

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To make up for the super short sub-cp scenes, please Xiao Liang don’t follow in the footsteps of Xiao Xie, who is so miserable.

This is the end of the main text of our little Marquis and Tangtang. We will talk about their three-life fate and sweet love. Xie Huaijing, whom we have only heard of by name but not seen in person, is finally showing his face. We are happy to congratulate and applaud.

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