Chapter 1949

In the Golden Jade Palace, Song Junze had already prepared dinner, and waited for Yan Qingyi with the palace maid to come over. Who knew this, he didn't come after waiting for half a column of incense, and the food was already cold.

Song Junze sat at the table for a while, then went to the door and stood for a while, with deep and expressive eyes, with deep desire, he wanted Yan Qingyi to come, because the food was already ready, and she was the only one left. I'm here, who knew this, it's been so long!

In the past, it was very timely for her to come to the Golden Jade Palace to accompany him for dinner. She came as soon as it got dark, and it was like this for the past two months. But this time, why didn't she come when it was dark?

The door was open, and the cold wind blew in, making his face a little red from the cold, swallowing, and his Adam's apple sliding obviously.

Wei Keqing, the palace maid of the Golden Jade Palace, saw Song Junze waiting there, and after His Majesty did not come, she walked to his side, her curved Liu Ye eyebrows slightly twisted, and there was a hint of helplessness between her brows.

"Little Master, it's not the way to wait like this, or else the slaves will ask?"

Song Junze thought about it and also, maybe she was too busy, and she wasn't finished at this time, so she didn't come to eat with him on time, and it was better to ask, lest he wait here.

"Go."

Song Junze turned to look at her, she nodded, and went out of the hall.

He did not continue to stand at the door, closed the door halfway, and then walked to the bed in the side hall and sat down.

There was a charcoal pot burning here, and it was very warm, unlike the door, where his hands were almost frozen.

After about a cup of tea, Wei Keqing came back. She walked in front of Song Junze with an embarrassed expression on her face. She pursed her lips, not knowing how to speak.

Seeing her like this, Song Junze said, "Tell me, why didn't His Majesty come?"

"Little Master..." Wei Keqing lowered her head and clenched her hands on her stomach tightly. After gritting her teeth, she said, "Little Master, Your Majesty, she went to Quanyang."

When Song Junze heard these words, his eyes froze, and he immediately lowered his head.

He thought that Yan Qingyi was busy, so he didn't come back. It turned out that she went to Quanyang. However, even if she went to him, she would send him a letter, lest he wait here aimlessly!

It was a normal thing to go to him at first, but Song Junze is inexplicably angry now. This is the first time he wants to get angry since he came to Danchi country!

Clenching his fists tightly, when Song Junze raised his head to look at Wei Keqing, some kind of cold light flashed, and Wei Keqing couldn't help but shudder.

"Remove the food."

"But little master, you haven't eaten yet. Why don't the servants go to warm up, and then you can eat some!"

"If I tell you to withdraw, why is there so much nonsense?"

Song Junze said coldly, then got up and went to the inner hall.

Wei Keqing pouted, thinking in her heart, what does it have to do with me, Your Majesty? Why is he mad at her? It's not that she told His Majesty not to come!

Wei Keqing, who was full of grievances, sighed in her heart, and went to call the palace maid, and then removed all the cold food from the table.

Around Hai Shi, Yan Qingyi came.

Seeing that the door was closed, she raised her brows, went to the door and tried to push it. Seeing that the door was not closed, she pushed it and walked in.

The inside of the hall was pitch-dark, with only a trace of candlelight coming from the inner hall.

With a grin, she tiptoed to the inner hall.

As soon as this arrived, Song Junze, who was sitting at the table not far in front of the bed, raised his head and stared at her with a pair of dull eyes.

"What else are you doing here?" The voice was clear and without any emotion.