If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince feels that there is something wrong with this matter, he can ask the Emperor to revoke his decision. "
Wen Qi wanted to say something, but Liang Ying shook her head at him.
Forget it, just put it here. It's up to her whether to use it or not. She should leave the palace as soon as possible.
Wen Qi on the side looked unhappy. He vaguely felt that his father was not just sending things. Thinking back to today in the flower room, although he was talking to himself, his eyes stayed on his mother.
Wen Qi understood it even though he was young. It was different from the restraint before. It was an undisguised desire.
And today, it was as if he wanted to keep his mother here.
He thought about the look on his mother's face when she talked about Zhou Huailin. He knew that his mother could not stay in the palace.
Chapter 27 Can't Leave
Wei Yan's abnormal behavior made Liang Ying, who was uneasy in her heart, sleep poorly all night.
When she woke up the next day, Liang Ying felt that her throat and nose were dry and itchy, and the air she breathed into her body was cold.
She got up without disturbing anyone and poured herself a glass of water. It was warm, and it should have been changed by the servant not long ago.
After drinking the hot water, her throat seemed to be a little better, But Liang Ying was weak and often fell ill, so she was very familiar with the signs of catching a cold.
In order to avoid causing trouble, she decided not to make it public and go see a doctor after leaving the palace.
On the table next to her was the letter she wrote to Huailin yesterday. Originally, she had said in the letter that she planned to part with Wen Qi tomorrow, but now she changed her mind and wanted to leave today. As she was thinking, the envelope was crumpled into a ball in her hand.
Since she had decided to leave today, there was no need to write a letter, which would make Huailin worry.
She packed up and went outside. As soon as
the door opened, the cold wind blew in her face, making Liang Ying's throat itch for a moment and she wanted to cough, but when she saw someone not far away, she forced herself to hold it back.
Wei Yan was wearing a white cloak over his dragon robe and was standing in a corridor not far away. It was unknown whether he had just arrived or was about to leave, but he bumped into Liang Ying.
Their eyes met, The man's face, which was expressionless because he was thinking about something, smiled unconsciously. He took two steps towards this side, walked down the steps and stood in the wind and snow, and talked to Liang Ying there: "Are you awake? Are you used to sleeping?"
Wei Yan was actually observing Liang Ying's expression, and when she began to frown and showed a hint of irritability, he stopped in time.
He waited all morning just for this meeting, and he wanted to stay with her as much as possible.
Liang Ying bowed slightly and nodded as an answer to his previous question. Fortunately, she didn't need to speak, because the cold wind was making it difficult for her to hold back her coughing.
But Wei Yan still noticed her pale face, and couldn't help feeling distressed: "You have worked hard to take care of Wen Qi these days. After the imperial physician takes Wen Qi's pulse today, let them check you too. "
Liang Ying shook her head, then she remembered that this was a good opportunity to tell him that she was leaving, so she raised her head which had been lowered.
"Your Majesty, I plan to leave today..."
She looked at Wei Yan's confused expression, and realized that the other party did not understand sign language. She was about to turn around and go to the house to get a pen and paper, but she heard the man say: "If you have anything to say, let the palace servant pass it to me. I have to go to the morning court now. "
Liang Ying stopped moving.
Since he said so, she naturally couldn't delay. Besides... she was Wen Qi's guest. If she wanted to leave the palace, she should just talk to Wen Qi.
After she nodded, Wei Yan turned and left.
He understood.
Liang Ying was talking about leaving.
His heart began to ache, as if he had returned to the feeling when the woman lay on the ground and wrote word by word: "Your Majesty, I beg you to allow me to leave the palace." The reluctance that
he didn't understand at that time, the desire to retain her, were clearly tearing his heart at this moment.
He didn't want to let go, he didn't want to let her go, he didn't want to give her to others. But he knew very well that he had no position.
Wei Yan could only do nothing . He ran away proudly.
After walking far away, he stopped and looked back.
Liang Ying was still standing there, as if she was watching him leave through the wind and snow.
That figure gave Wei Yan's desperate heart a glimmer of hope.
He didn't want to let go. Since he didn't want to let go, he would hold on tightly. As long as Liang Ying gave him another chance, gave him her hand again, just once, he would definitely give her the love that no one in the world could compare to, and she would never regret this decision for the rest of her life.
Wei Yan looked down at his hands, he seemed to have seen those soft and slender fingers placed in his palm.
Just imagining it, his heart began to tremble.
