ZHAO JUREN'S LAST LOVE
CHAPTER 76. Sweet Dreams

It's not a matter of natural or not, nor is it a matter of brother having a taste or not in them but it's a matter of one's life. Since this palace is in the responsibility of brother then I think it is best that you can give the king and their families who died for some of these obscure deaths, that way your sister's name doesn't become an obscure gossip out there." Xue Xue said calmly, now she looked much more mature than before in cold pias without too much expression.

"Tidings? Who would dare to scold me?" Lin Fangyin stood up with a stupor, her lips quivering with sudden burst of rage.

"I'm just saying it's a possibility, and I don't think it's good for your sister's reputation as empress, if death after death continues from inside the harem. I think for a long time Your Majesty could have intervened by himself if this happened over and over again and the position of the elder brother would not be okay if His Highness Nan Chen thought he needed to be involved to investigate." Xue Xue said resolutely, she no longer wanted to be teased against Lin Fangyin's hardness of heart.

Empress Lin Fanyin fell silent, she no longer tried to interrupt but her eyes did not blink looking at her sister-in-law. It is rare for a young woman with a name that is quite feared in the palace Nanxing is involved in the politics of the palace, he was only in his Tianshinya palace for many seasons and disappeared during the war somewhere, no one really knew about him. Only in the spring and early winter did she perhaps be in the palace, the rest of her being Nan Luoxia, the 'ghost woman' so the harem women nicknamed her.

"Did His Majesty send you here to accuse me of this obscure conspiracy?" Asked Lin Fangyin in a suspicious tone, she was indeed not a person who was smart in concealing her feelings.

Xue Xue did not reply but slowly from within the pocket of her dress sleeve she took out a handkerchief with a red lotus flower embroidery, it was the symbol of Nan's harem palace.

"Mistress Siaw's servant gave this to me, she said Her Majesty the empress sent her a few weeks ago accompanied by a lot of tranquilizing candle incense. He said, it was to maintain the health and pregnancy of Miss Siaw. From what I saw, Fangyin's brother was not a person who was generous enough to care for all the concubines in this palace. Wouldn't it be too awkward to send something so nice to one of them?" Xue Xue placed the handkerchief on the chair, she looked straight at Lin Fangyin as she stood up as well.

Lin Fangyin stood up like a statue, without making a sound, her breath descending up like a person who had just been caught off guard, but she still tried to straighten her head without showing the slightest trace of fear.

"I am the empress of everything in this palace, Luoxia. It's only natural that I give something to anyone. Even I have given a lot of stuff to the ladies I like. What difference does that make? Maybe I'm the only one unlucky enough to ever give something to Lady Siaw as a gift of her pregnancy and she died a few weeks later. Then for that reason do I deserve to be suspected of one incident that I did not do, how unfair is life." Lin Fangyin clenched her jaws, with an annoyed look.

Xue Xue took a slow breath, then flicked her dress in an elegant manner.

"I came just to warn you, big brother Fangyin. I say this not in a capacity as a princess of the kingdom but as your sister. It's still a good thing that I'm investigating this matter not the royal investigation team. If that's the case, maybe I can't save the face of a respectable empress Nan"

"What do you mean, Luoxia?" Lin Fangyin's eyes highlighted tensely, as if Xue Xue's accusations were so heartbreaking.

"How can you say that?!" Suddenly Lin Fangyin uttered half a growl.

"While you never know how crazy it feels to love someone. How do you feel so sure about what you say, that you never know what it's like to be next to the one you love, but he doesn't see you at all? How can you be a wise sage about feelings while you only know swords and war?" The question was left in a deep and pained tone, just before Xue Xue turned around.

"Sister..." Xue Xue lifted her head, looking at the proudest face in front of her, while the eyes of the beautiful woman in front of her were clearly glazed over. The bitterness is similar to the huoyun flowers that wither in autumn. He is not yet content but a cruel season forces him to fall to earth.

"I may not know what love feels like, but I know what it's like to lose a family. Lady Siaw, concubine Ce, Consort Pingan also had a family. When their lives were taken for no reason, how did the family feel? The baby in his birth also had no sins, but did not have time to see the world is not it really unfair for him? I won't open my mouth to what I know in this harem palace, but if this happens again. Then don't look at me as your sister-in-law, but I will stand as Nan Luoxia who is in the front row against you." Xue Xue's eyes had never been this angry when faced with Empress Lin Fangyin.

"I may be blind about love, but I'm not blind about justice." His frown ended his long sentence so deeply.

Without speaking anymore, Xue Xue stepped foot towards the door where the palace building stood firmly, avoiding some blooming rose bushes and peonies. With the misty eyes of Empress Lin Fangyin.

The empress dreamed she could have it all while being queen, grasping one world was no exception, but it turned out to be a queen not as sweet as her dreams. He had all the luxuries, enjoying the power where everyone was bowing even when he was just passing by but not in love, he never felt it!

His gloomy eyes were shining with pain and hatred.

Lin Hongse greeted Xue Xue at the door of the building with a woman in black clothes, Bai Yueyin, the female eyes of Xue Xue's loyal bodyguards were staring nanar at Lin Fangyin's empress from a distance. His heart rippled warmly, when for a moment his mind wandered to His Highness Nan Chen. He had also dreamed of becoming the empress of a person who used to be very in his tribe. But the dream disappeared, evaporating with the scorching heat and snowfall. The sad dream of a girl who thinks love is as sweet as honey.



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