Voluntary Tassel

Hearing that, Zhao Qiyan gently shook his head, and said solemnly: "Empress, this humble subject wishes to visit Zhi Lan in your palace."

Oh, I was just being sentimental. The corner of Hu Xiao's mouth twitched. Just look at Zhi Lan, why is she so listless?

Hu Xiao was puzzled, but she did not voice the doubts in her heart. She knew that even if she asked, Zhao Qiyan might not be willing to say it.

"Go, go. Zhi Lan is at the side of the house." Hu Xiao said disdainfully, as she quickly rushed past Zhao Qiyan and past him.

Zhao Qiyan kept on thanking him from behind. Following that, he walked forward happily, and his mood suddenly improved.

Zhi Lan was in the room, and the two of them had met. Everything was fine, but this morning, he was too terrified, and couldn't even utter a complete sentence.