Chapter 65 Extra 2, Xie Yu

Xie Yu, courtesy name Zixian, was the Jade Son of the Xie family.

"It is like orchids and jade trees, which we wish to have growing in the courtyard." This is the compliment others use to praise Xie Yulang.

Born into a noble family, he was gifted and well-read, and was promoted to the first rank at the age of twenty.

Even her appearance, which is the thing that men don't care about the most, is as beautiful as a crown of jade, and she is elegant and graceful. She has always been praised by others, and her admirers are as numerous as the fish in the sea.

Everyone says that Mr. Xie is a handsome and elegant person, but only he himself knows what kind of person he is.

He has a secretive mind and will do anything to achieve his goals. All his cold-hearted nature is hidden under such an elegant and refreshing appearance.

After all, how could a man who thrives in officialdom be such a handsome and elegant man?

He was good at painting, but had never painted portraits. Even when the late emperor asked him to paint a birthday picture for him, he refused on the grounds that he was not good at painting portraits.

He worked in officialdom to bring honor to his family, while painting was just a personal hobby. He never thought that he would paint for anyone.

But this principle was completely broken when I saw a girl like that.

The glimpse of Yingying under the lights at the palace banquet seemed to have completely touched his heart. Looking at the uneasiness in the girl's eyes, he spoke unconsciously, interrupting everyone's attention.

He seemed to still maintain the self-control and calmness of Prime Minister Xie. All his throbbing emotions were concealed in his elegant conversation and laughter. The only trace of his heart could be seen was the violent heartbeat hidden in his chest.

The heat in the eyes of the monarch was so obvious that it seemed to tell everyone his feelings for the girl.

He watched the unruly monarch quietly display his possessiveness, watched the girl finish the plate of plum cakes, and watched his usually calm and indifferent friend gulp down cup after cup of wine. He observed all of this as an outsider.

When he saw the unconscious girl outside the city of Bianjing, it was undeniable that he was angry.

This anger was directed at the almighty monarch like a heinous treason.

Since you love her, why don't you protect her?

He didn't even dare to think about what would have happened to her if he hadn't taken people to hunt down the rebels that day.

He held her in his arms and ordered his men to burn to death all the rebels present.

He shouldn't have done such an impulsive act, but he did it anyway.

The two days they spent together seemed like a dream. She was still unconscious and was held in his arms.

The soft body has the unique body fragrance of a girl, her cheeks are rosy, and her red lips are slightly pursed.

Looking at the girl's peaceful sleeping face, he suddenly felt a surge of greed.

A dark thought suddenly emerged in his mind: If I abandon everything in Bianjing City and take the person away now, and live in seclusion in an uninhabited place, does that mean that I can get him?

The more he thought about it, the more it seemed that he could no longer suppress his greed, and his eyes unconsciously became a little darker.

But he didn't do that.

It’s not that I don’t dare, but I can’t bear to.

All the dark thoughts disappeared when the girl saw her uneasy eyes after waking up and her genuine concern for her family.

She shouldn't be in such a mood.

He could completely abandon everything in Bianjing City, but the girl could not. She would be sad if she could never see her family again.

And he really seemed reluctant to see her sad.

After that, everything went as he expected. They returned safely to Bianjing City. His Majesty issued an imperial decree to confer the title of Queen, and the Emperor and Empress got married.

The bright girl who listened to his stories in the farmhouse seemed to be hidden only in his memories.

Xie Yu looked at the painting on the desk that had been filled with colors and gently stroked it.

The girl in the portrait is lifelike and graceful, but she can only be hidden in a dark and dark secret room.

He slowly put away the painting that he would never give away, and his mind sank completely.

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