Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 1007 - 1006: Look, who is that?

What does it an to be casual?

Every ti he thought of Yu Linglong, that wretched maid, Feng Qihe felt utterly nauseated!

That’s what you call casual!

It was all because he had been deceived by her appearance in the past, thinking she was Lili, which led him to do such things with her.

Now, just thinking about it made him feel as if he had swallowed a fly, the discomfort in his heart imnse.

"You’re thinking of Yu Linglong again?" His son’s thoughts, indeed, could not be hidden from the Empress.

Hearing the na ’Yu Linglong,’ Feng Qihe’s expression grew even uglier.

"Mother, please, do not bring up that wretched woman again!"

"But you said before that Yu Linglong died in a Stone Chamber..."

The Empress still felt that there was sothing odd about the whole affair.

Who had captured Yu Linglong and taken her to that place, and who had drowned her by flooding the chamber?

"I always feel that the atmosphere in the Imperial City has been a bit off these days."

"What’s off about it?" Feng Qihe’s mind was preoccupied with Chu Qianli in the Yuhua Palace, and his thoughts were sowhat sluggish.

The Empress frowned and did not speak.

Why did it feel off?

Was it because she always felt that soone had returned?

From the mont Ronghua Hall’s peace was disturbed by the intrusion of the n in black, who subsequently disappeared without a trace, and the discovery of a secret passage in the chambers of Ronghua Hall, she had felt uneasy.

Empress Consort... Could it be that wretched woman was still alive?

The Emperor had been feeling physically unwell these days, and he seed to be weighed down with heavy thoughts.

That day, she even heard that the Emperor had visited Ronghua Hall late at night.

Why would he go to a palace that had been closed for so many years after soone’s death?

Could it be that the Emperor had also noticed sothing amiss?

Sohow, the Empress felt extrely uneasy tonight.

After sending Feng Qihe away, she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

In the dead of night, she ended up getting out of bed, threw on a robe, and went outside.

"Your Majesty..."

"Order them to leave, there’s no need to follow," the Empress gestured with her hand.

The maids imdiately retreated, not allowing anyone to co close.

The Empress left her own chambers and walked aimlessly along the palace paths.

Yet, it seed as though she had a direction in her mind all along.

The maids didn’t dare ask anything, only quietly following behind her.

Finally, the Empress stopped.

The maids hurriedly stopped as well.

Looking at the distant courtyard gate, the maids whispered softly, "Your Majesty, so matters... if they aren’t necessary, it’s better not to touch them, no good will co of it."

The Empress was not unaware, but after so many years, resentnt still lingered in her heart.

Her cold eyes fixed fiercely on the courtyard gate ahead.

It seed calm and peaceful, but it felt as if a storm was brewing.

"Maids, I inexplicably feel very uneasy."

"Your Majesty, do you feel uneasy?" The maids also looked at the courtyard gate, their expressions becoming serious. "Your Majesty, she has been dead for so many years."

"Has anyone seen her corpse with their own eyes? And who can be sure that the corpse was truly hers?"

"Your Majesty!" The maids quickly interrupted her: "Your Majesty, don’t think too much..."

"I cannot help but think."

Why recently, is there such a strong feeling that everything is amiss?

Especially after she finally saw clearly that the Emperor still pined for that woman after all these years, her heart has been very restless.

She had seen through the Emperor’s heart!

This man’s heart belonged only to that woman, and that woman’s son.

Towards her own son, he had always been insincere!

Suddenly, the maids exclaid softly, "Your Majesty, look... who is that?"