So in Qian Yeming's heart, fatherly love is far greater than motherly love, and his feelings towards the emperor are completely different from his feelings towards the queen.
Although the emperor treated him completely differently after seeing Murong Qingyun's appearance that resembled the queen when Murong Qingyun entered the palace when he was twelve years old, for a child who lacked care since childhood, the father's love for him during those twelve years was as heavy as Mount Tai and extremely precious.
Therefore, every time the emperor looked down on him, mocked him, and treated him badly, it was the most ruthless torture of his soul.
Qian Yeming, a man who looks cold and aloof on the outside, but is actually the most affectionate and loving man! Even though he already knows that his relationship with the emperor has reached a freezing point, he still longs for a little fatherly love.
Murong Xiao stretched out his hand, threaded his five fingers through the five fingers of the slightly cold big hand, and then held it tightly.
She could feel the big hand trembling under her sudden touch. She leaned against him and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I am your family now. If you are sad, you don't have to bear it alone. We can rely on each other."
Hearing Murong Xiao's words, Qian Yeming felt his heart being torn apart, with unbearable bitterness and sweet happiness alternating between them. His eyes became hot, and he was almost about to burst into tears.
Why was it that this woman could always see through the most vulnerable parts of his heart and comfort them? Like a skilled craftsman, even if she was faced with a heart that was broken and tattered, she could repair it bit by bit.
Although his future was indeed not optimistic, he also knew that once the poison in his body was away from the purple fire grass and the Murong family, he could still live a carefree life as long as he could control the cold poison in his body.
But this woman appeared. She was like a door of light opened by God for him in the darkness, allowing him, a man deep in the darkness, to abandon the idea that he could sleep peacefully if he curled up in the darkness, and to rush towards the light like a moth to a flame.
He was not afraid of dying for the light, he was afraid that when he rushed to the door, he would find that it was just a mirage.
After only one day of marriage, he already found that he could not live without her.
"But can you let me rely on you for the rest of my life?"
Qian Yeming laughed as soon as he asked this question. He never thought that someone like him would ask such a stupid question one day.
Hearing such a question, Murong Xiao also smiled. He held the other person's hand tightly and said softly: "As long as I have a breath left, it's fine."
Murong Xiao's words made Qian Yeming's heart tremble violently. He turned to look at the woman whose head only reached his neck.
She was not even 16 years old yet, her slender body still developing, like a delicate flower in bud. But such a fragile girl actually told him that as long as she was still alive, he could rely on her for the rest of his life.
Qian Yeming tightened his five fingers, completely enclosing Murong Xiao's hand. The two of them alternately held hands and walked towards the outside of the palace.
"Meet the Crown Prince, meet the Crown Princess."
"What is it?"
"My Lord, the Empress has summoned the Crown Princess to an audience."
"Just now, the Queen Mother went to Chengqian Palace, and they have already met."
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