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    The Double-faced Empress

    When he received the news, Yuan Yanjun was correcting the memorial.

    Shouyan hurried in, and as soon as he said those words, he subconsciously dropped the ink pen in his hand, and a large area of ​​bright red smudged on the white paper, which was extremely dazzling.

    “You…say it again?”

    He stared blankly, not knowing what he was feeling in his heart.

    At the same time as the blow hit the head, there was a vague premonition that this was indeed the case.He should have expected it. Judging from her appearance that day, he had such an idea, but he was just pretending to be stupid and didn’t want to think about it.

    Although she looks weak, she is actually an extremely tough person.She was disappointed with herself, so naturally she would no longer miss him.

    She didn’t like Emperor Yan, so she could bear it.She treated herself sincerely, so she couldn’t bear it.

    Yuan Yanjun kicked the desk open and strode outside.Shouyan hurriedly followed his movements and said beside him:

    “Your Majesty, we have sent someone to look for the Queen Mother, but we have searched all over the palace, but there is no trace of her.”

    Yuan Yanjun’s knuckles were clenched blue and white, and he suppressed the panic in his heart and asked:

    “When was it discovered?”

    Shouyan hurriedly replied:

    “This morning, the Queen Mother had not come out of the inner hall before. Even the food was brought in by the two maids. But the Queen Mother had not asked for food since last night. The waiter in the morning had the courage to look, only to find that the Queen Mother and the two maids were gone.”

    Shouyan secretly complained in his heart. The emperor’s most agitated person was gone, and he didn’t know how much the people below him would suffer.

    Yuan Yanjun understood that she might have been planning this for a long time.

    Thinking of this, he inevitably felt a little angry, but it was not towards her, but towards himself.

    If… if…

    The palace attendants of Fengyi Palace had already knelt on the ground in fear. Yuan Yanjun ordered Shouyan to ask questions, and he himself entered the inner hall.

    The incense burner in the inner hall has long been extinguished, and there is only a very light and faint aftertaste in the air.Most of her clothes were missing, and only a few pieces of jewelry were left that she didn’t like.Not a penny was touched in the private treasury, not even the peepshow he gave her was taken away.

    She has been gone for a while, Yuan Yanjun can tell.

    He took a deep breath and sat on the bed.

    It was deserted here, and without her, it seemed even quieter.

    Shouyan was still talking to the palace people outside. Hearing the noise and seeing the desertedness here, he felt sad.

    He has always been afraid. He has lost too much. Every time he gets something, he wants to hold it tightly in his hands.The throne is, so is Li Xin.He is not afraid of knowing nothing, but he is afraid of gaining and losing again.

    Too greedy.

    It’s not that he didn’t understand the meaning of Li Xin’s words that day. She didn’t want any decorations. She just wanted to ask him if it could be just her.

    If she had been anyone else, she would have been able to accuse her of being disrespectful.

    But he was the only one who couldn’t do it.

    He might be able to keep her by his side, then draft a concubine, and do what a king should do.But he also understood that what was forced upon him was just the person she once was, not the person who had her heart attached to him.

    How could she allow others to sleep soundly beside the bed? Unless she was ruthless, how could a woman with her temperament be happy with a man with many wives and concubines?

    He knew it very well, but he still escaped.

    Yuan Yanjun was stunned there for a long time, thinking randomly, and did not notice the two pieces of letter paper on the desk. Because of the strong wind, he blew away the top one.

    When he came back to his senses and took a look, there was only one left.

    Yuan Yanjun picked it up and looked at it, his fingertips trembled violently.

    It is as white as snow on the mountain, and the dragon is like the moon among the clouds.

    I heard that you had two opinions, so I came to resolve it.

    Today’s drinking party, Mingdangou Shuitou.

    The crocodile is lying on the ditch, and the ditch water flows east and west.

    Desolate and desolate, there is no need to cry when getting married.

    I wish to have the person of my heart and stay together forever.

    Why do the bamboo poles curl up, and how do the fish tails move?

    A man cares about his spirit, why use money and a knife?

    After reading it, he lost all his strength.

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