Limit to One's Patience

Eunuch Chen obediently moved aside to make a path into the pavilion.

Xu Ziling's little heart raced with excitement and the look of joy came over her lovable little face. She walked over to the pavilion with her head hung slightly.

Han Moze didn't look up from the white jade cup in his hands but flatly said, "You were looking for me?"

Xu Ziling's face flushed brighter, as she replied shyly. "It has been a long time since I last saw your majesty, big brother. I missed you, so I came all the way to the palace to visit you."

The look on Han Moze's face remained unchanged as he raised his cup of rice wine and took a small sip. "If it's nothing important, then you can head back. I have no time to chat with you," he said emotionlessly.

It was hard for Xu Ziling not to feel a little disappointed. Big brother still treated her so poorly! Just what on earth did that empress from that political marriage have that she didn't?