Chicken Dog and Dog Jumped

By the time Yi Qing had returned from his leisurely brewing of tea, there was only Xiao Fen left in the room.

"Why did he leave? Did you send him away? "

"The Emperor is not a tyrant."

Listening to him explain for the emperor, Yi Qing happily poured him a cup of tea, "Of course I know, how could I be so presumptuous? Actually, I think the Emperor is a man of his heart. "

To the woman he loved, he did his duty of loving; to the loyal subject he did his duty of trusting and relinquishing power.

The way Xue Ci treated him was as emotionless as a jade. She even felt indignant for him.

"Yi Qing, is it reliable?"

Under the dim light, Xiao Bu Dian's eyelashes cast a shadow on his eye sockets. Yi Qing couldn't see what was in his eyes, but he could feel a chill.

He probably couldn't help but want to make a move against Imperial Concubine Xue.