Early winter is so bad.

Li Jinxi was carrying her robe and holding an umbrella when she walked to the palace road. When she shrank her neck and squinted her eyes, she saw Su Zhaoyi dragging Qiaoyue, who had already kneeled and unconscious, away from the door of Qiushui Palace.

Qiaoyue could no longer feel the cold at this moment, and her whole body seemed to have lost consciousness.

Yueying stood in front of Qiaoyue, looked at Qiaoyue and said helplessly: "The Empress is already kind to you, let you die."

Qiaoyue lay stiffly on the ground. The wet ground made Qiaoyue unable to feel the cold, but she seemed to feel the cold. The bone-broken coldness rose from the bottom of her heart. She stretched out her hand and moved forward with great difficulty.

He reached out and grabbed Yueying's hem and said, "I have never done it, I have never done that kind of thing..."

"Why don't you believe me?" Qiaoyue's voice was a little hoarse.

"Do you really don't know or fake?" Yueying looked at Qiaoyue's struggle, and couldn't bear to lower her head, bent down and said, "The Empress has long been disinterested in you, whether it has done it or not."

"Empress will not believe you anymore."

"What's the use of begging hard for you to be so persistent?"

"I have been caring for you in Qiushui Palace for a long time. Now I'll give you a message and think about how to survive."

After Yueying said this, she didn't want to say anything more and turned around and left in a hurry.

Qiaoyue loosened her hand and slammed it on the ground, and looked up at Yueying walking into Qiushui Palace.

The palace gate that was then closed in Qiushui Palace seemed to shatter all her expectations at this moment. The sadness and despair that suddenly arose in her heart made her tremble, and she was unable to lie on the cold and wet ground, as if she felt that the breath in her chest was gradually stopping.

Qiaoyue is so smart, but she thinks again and again that it is impossible. Su Zhaoyi will not treat me like this, so she must have misunderstood.

She knelt, stubbornly and unyieldingly, hoping to get an opportunity to explain herself.

But……

What we waited for was ruthless abandonment, with no emotion at all.

Qiaoyue slowly closed her eyes, and her body seemed to be weightless. Although she was still lying on the floor, she felt inexplicably floating in the sky.

The raindrops became bigger and bigger, hitting her face one by one, making Qiaoyue feel familiar with this feeling.

"Miss Qiaoyue?" When Qiaoyue was almost unconscious, she suddenly felt that the rain was hitting her face, and a call appeared in her ear.

"Are you not dead?" Li Jinxi reached out to find Qiaoyue's breath. Seeing Qiaoyue open her eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief. She dragged Qiaoyue to move her to the corner of the eaves next to the palace road.

"It's so pitiful..." Li Jinxi reached out and wrapped the cloak away from Qiaoyue's body, opened an umbrella to block the splashing rain.

"..." Qiaoyue opened her eyes with a little narrowed and looked at Li Jinxi's face with a little confused.

"I think you are also a smart person, so I won't say much about some things. The umbrella and cloak were sent by the imperial concubine."

"It is hard to find a loyal servant, but it is hard to find a good master." Li Jinxi looked at Qiaoyue softly and said, "People must live for themselves, so they should do so."

After saying this, Li Jinxi stood up and left with her umbrella. She looked back at Qiaoyue who was completely dizzy under the eaves and shook her head. All he could do was this. In the future, Qiaoyue would die or live, it depends on whether she wanted to live.
Chapter completed!