Las cosas malas suceden a menudo

Capítulo 76

The door slowly opened, and Qingyun walked in, breathing on her hands to warm them. Behind her, Ziyi followed, carrying a large bouquet of plum blossoms.

All four of them were taken aback.

Jun Wuhen was the first to react. He immediately went to greet her, and when he saw Qingyun's pale lips, he frowned and asked in a cold voice, "Ziyi, didn't I tell you to take good care of Yun'er?"

The woman in purple bit her lips, lowered her head, and remained silent.

Qingyun smiled and said softly, "It was my decision to go out, don't blame Ziyi." She turned her head and saw Yu Wuxia behind Jun Wuhen.

Seeing her smile, Jun Wuhen's expression softened. Following her gaze, he turned around and introduced her, "Yun'er, this is Yu Wuxia, my cousin."

Qingyun blinked, and when she noticed the jealousy and the hint of affection in her eyes, she smiled gently.

"His name reflects his character; he is as flawless as jade."

As Yu Wuxia stared at the endless doting look in Jun Wuhen's eyes, she pouted, glared at Qingyun, and ran straight to the door.

The woman in purple, who had been keeping her head down, was accidentally bumped by Yu Wuxia, and the plum blossoms she was holding instantly fell to the ground. She let out a soft cry.

Yu Wuxia paused, turned around and glared at Ziyi, then ran out angrily.

"Yun'er..." Jun Wuhen was about to speak when Qingyun smiled slightly and interrupted him.

“I know she’s still young.”

Jun Wuhen smiled slightly. "It's good that Yun'er understands."

"Jun Wuhen, I can give you the answer now."

Jun Wuhen was taken aback at first, then his eyes burst with boundless joy, but in the blink of an eye they dimmed again. His gaze became cautious, with a hint of expectation in it.

"I……"

"Yun'er, wait." Jun Wuhen suddenly interrupted her. He looked at Ziyi, who was picking up the fallen plum blossoms on the ground. "Ziyi, no need to pick them up. Step back."

"It's alright. Ziyi, continue tidying up." She looked at Jun Wuhen, "Let's go inside and talk."

Jun Wuhen nodded.

Jun Wuhen's room was predominantly black; almost everything in the room was black. Every time Qingyun entered his room, she felt a chill run down her spine. Sleeping in such a room for a long time could change one's personality.

"Jun Wuhen, you really like black?"

"Um."

Qingyun's lips twitched slightly. "So you decorated your entire room with black?"

Jun Wuhen raised an eyebrow, "After we get married, Yun'er can do whatever she wants."

Qingyun raised an eyebrow slightly, "Did I agree to that?"

Jun Wuhen smiled gently, "Then what is Yun'er's answer?"

Qingyun pursed her lips, her hand clenching into a fist inside her sleeve. She stared at him intently and said very seriously, "Jun Wuhen, have you ever thought that it's very unfair to you for me to marry you?"

"It's alright." Jun Wuhen gently held her hand. "Yun'er, after we get married, you will definitely fall in love with me."

Qingyun gazed into his icy blue eyes, and after a long while she nodded.

"Okay, after we get married, I will try my best to fall in love with you."

Outside the room, the woman in purple was carefully tidying up the plum blossoms on the ground. She pursed her lips, her face was pale, and her eyes were filled with turbulent waves, behind which lay endless pain.

She took a deep breath and placed the prepared plum blossoms into the vase.

When I looked up again, all I saw was a calm, waveless lake.

The Imperial Palace.

Butterfly Palace.

"Oh dear! Your Highness, be careful." Zixing tiptoed to Shuangdie's side and draped a large cloak over her shoulders. "Your Highness, the weather is cold now. Be careful of the dragon seed in your womb."

Shuangdie supported her lower back with one hand and rested the other on her protruding belly. She yawned, "Zixing, you can step back now! I'll rest after a few more minutes."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Zixing glanced at Shuangdie strangely, opened her mouth, but then closed it again and quietly withdrew.

"You may all leave now." Shuangdie waved her hand and dismissed several palace maids.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Shuangdie tilted her head back and yawned again. Ever since becoming pregnant, she had often felt sleepy, but this arduous process was probably almost over!

Suddenly, Shuangdie raised the corners of her mouth in a self-deprecating smile.

During his year of pregnancy, the Emperor was busy with state affairs and rarely had time for women. He only saw her a few times. However, the person the Emperor longed to be close to was no longer in this world.

If she hadn't mistaken the person in the first place, if she hadn't been so persistent, if she hadn't gone to Maple Forest that year... would everything have been different?

Alas! Life is so unpredictable!

Shuangdie looked up at the sky and sighed deeply.

Situ Xingzhi, why aren't you in this world?

Volume Two: Fate Descends to the Separate Palace, Yet a Good Marriage is Born (Part 1)