Chapter 196 Father and Son
The night became darker and the palace was silent. At this time, two people appeared at the gate of Fengxi Palace.
The guards at the door saw the visiting people, and they knelt down but did not speak, as if everything had been used to it.
The visitor stayed at the door for a while, and finally opened the door and entered Fengxi Palace.
The person who followed the man held up a lantern and followed him silently.
The man did not waste much time and went directly to the main hall of Fengxi Palace.
He pushed open the door with a familiarity and stood in front of the portrait.
He seemed to want to reach out to touch the face of the person on the painting, but he didn’t know what he suddenly remembered, and his hand that reached into the air suddenly fell down.
A sigh rang out in the quiet main hall. He just stood quietly, his eyes full of complex colors that outsiders could not understand.
Xie Tingji, who was hiding less than ten steps away from the painting, knew at a glance who was entering the bedroom.
A hint of disgust appeared in his calm and cold eyes.
The woman died in this palace. After so many years of death, he still came to peek at her remains hypocritically.
Yes, when he returned to his dream at midnight, he, the “good father”, was afraid that he could not fall asleep, so he could only come here to seek some psychological comfort.
That’s right, the person standing in front of the portrait at this moment was Emperor Xie Qian.
He has not left for a long time, and Xie Tingji can only stay in the corner and hide his figure.
However, Xie Qian suddenly turned around and walked towards him. Xie Tingji’s heart was twisted and began to think about the solution to the discovery.
However, just as he wanted to take the initiative to walk out, Xie Qian stopped and picked up a worn sachet placed on the table with his right hand.
The silk thread on the sachet had already lost its color, but it was not completely broken because it was well protected.
However, it has long stopped being the same.
Xie Qian held the sachet tightly and recalled the memories left on the sachet in his mind.
Today, it was his first time in more than a decade that he had entered the inner room, and his eyes moved from the sachet to the small bed beside him.
He recalled in his mind that he and her, as well as her and his children, had a normal time. During those days, she and he did not put suspicion, guard against, ignore, or hurt on the surface.
Perhaps Xie Qian was too immersed in his emotions. He, who had always been smart, did not find a person hidden a few steps away from him.
However, his memories and nostalgia were only a moment, and soon, Xie Qian’s eyes regained their indifference and ruthlessness.
He regrets that when he is given another chance, he will do that, and he never regrets it!
Xie Qian turned around and passed by the portrait, his body paused, but his eyes did not stop on it anymore.
He walked out of the main hall, and Eunuch Hai stood at the door with a lantern.
SeeXie Qian came out, and Eunuch Hai took back his thoughts and walked toward him, “Your Majesty.”
The two of them walked towards the gate of Fengxi Palace, one in front and one behind, one behind and one behind.
After the sound of the two of them gradually disappeared, Xie Tingji came out of the darkness, holding a book and a letter in his hand.
It happened that his father had just arrived. He had just opened the box and had not had time to read the contents inside.
He put the two things into his clothes and walked towards the door. When he was about to step out of the door, he turned around and took a look at the portrait.
As he exhaled and sucked, he turned his head, walked towards the secret door, and successfully left Fengxi Palace. Fastest.
The night became darker and the palace was silent. At this time, two people appeared at the gate of Fengxi Palace.
The guards at the door saw the visiting people, and they knelt down but did not speak, as if everything had been used to it.
The visitor stayed at the door for a while, and finally opened the door and entered Fengxi Palace.
The person who followed the man held up a lantern and followed him silently.
The man did not waste much time and went directly to the main hall of Fengxi Palace.
He pushed open the door with a familiarity and stood in front of the portrait.
He seemed to want to reach out to touch the face of the person on the painting, but he didn’t know what he suddenly remembered, and his hand that reached into the air suddenly fell down.
A sigh rang out in the quiet main hall. He just stood quietly, his eyes full of complex colors that outsiders could not understand.
Xie Tingji, who was hiding less than ten steps away from the painting, knew at a glance who was entering the bedroom.
A hint of disgust appeared in his calm and cold eyes.
The woman died in this palace. After so many years of death, he still came to peek at her remains hypocritically.
Yes, when he returned to his dream at midnight, he, the “good father”, was afraid that he could not fall asleep, so he could only come here to seek some psychological comfort.
That’s right, the person standing in front of the portrait at this moment was Emperor Xie Qian.
He has not left for a long time, and Xie Tingji can only stay in the corner and hide his figure.
However, Xie Qian suddenly turned around and walked towards him. Xie Tingji’s heart was twisted and began to think about the solution to the discovery.
However, just as he wanted to take the initiative to walk out, Xie Qian stopped and picked up a worn sachet placed on the table with his right hand.
The silk thread on the sachet had already lost its color, but it was not completely broken because it was well protected.
However, it has long stopped being the same.
Xie Qian held the sachet tightly and recalled the memories left on the sachet in his mind.
Today, it was his first time in more than a decade that he had entered the inner room, and his eyes moved from the sachet to the small bed beside him.
He recalled in his mind that he and her, as well as her and his children, had a normal time. During those days, she and he did not put suspicion, guard against, ignore, or hurt on the surface.
Perhaps Xie Qian was too immersed in his emotions. He, who had always been smart, did not find a person hidden a few steps away from him.
However, his memories and nostalgia were only a moment, and soon, Xie Qian’s eyes regained their indifference and ruthlessness.
He regrets that when he is given another chance, he will do that, and he never regrets it!
Xie Qian turned around and passed by the portrait, his body paused, but his eyes did not stop on it anymore.
He walked out of the main hall, and Eunuch Hai stood at the door with a lantern.
SeeXie Qian came out, and Eunuch Hai took back his thoughts and walked toward him, “Your Majesty.”
The two of them walked towards the gate of Fengxi Palace, one in front and one behind, one behind and one behind.
After the sound of the two of them gradually disappeared, Xie Tingji came out of the darkness, holding a book and a letter in his hand.
It happened that his father had just arrived. He had just opened the box and had not had time to read the contents inside.
He put the two things into his clothes and walked towards the door. When he was about to step out of the door, he turned around and took a look at the portrait.
As he exhaled and sucked, he turned his head, walked towards the secret door, and successfully left Fengxi Palace. Fastest.