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Chapter 48: This One Glance, Astonishing and Soul-Stirring

  The next day, Emperor Chi was still wearing the same deep black ice-embroidered dragon robe with golden silk trim, which made him look as cold and aloof as ever. The noble yet chilly aura around him made people want to get close to him, but also dared not to.

  Di Xue didn't let anyone go wake up Chu Ci, planning to get on the carriage first and wait for her. However, when he arrived at the palace gate, he saw two carriages parked outside. This was normal since Di Xue and Chu Ci rarely rode in the same carriage. But Di Xue recalled that last time, Chu Ci had gotten into his carriage voluntarily, saying she wanted to ride together... and now, Chu Ci had lost her memory...

  Di Jun ordered someone to withdraw another carriage and leave only one, then he got on the remaining carriage.

  However, Teito didn't have to wait for too long.

  Before long, Chen Shi supported Chu Ci out.

  Chu Ci tried her best to maintain balance with Chen Shi's support, and Chen Shi still felt a little worried about her. After all, she was wearing those round-headed high-heeled shoes that looked good but were a bit dangerous for someone like Chu Ci who wasn't used to wearing them.

  Chu Ci had finally managed to carefully get on the carriage, looking forward to stunning the Crown Prince. However, when she got on, she saw Emperor Di Li Mi slightly lowering his eyes, holding a scroll of documents and reading seriously, not even sparing her a glance.

  Chu Ci was unwilling, so she deliberately chose to sit on the couch opposite Emperor Di's, coughed and said: "Your Highness, good morning."

  "Morning." Emperor Chi's faint voice responded with a single word, his slender fingers flipping over to the next page.

  "Qu Yuan said: 'The sky is so vast and wide, yet it cannot contain the flying birds; the earth is so broad and long, yet it cannot hold the running beasts; but a man's heart can be confined by his own thoughts.'"

  Get out of here!

  She silently stared at him for a moment, hummed a sound from her nose, and turned her head to look out the window.

  Whether you believe it or not, she will never dare to do such a thing again next time.

  It was probably the sudden quietness of Chu Ci that made Emperor Mo Li feel a bit unaccustomed to it. Not long after, Emperor Mo Li's fingertips lightly brushed against the pages of the book twice, but he didn't turn the page again. He faintly raised his eyes to take a look at what Chu Ci was doing, but as soon as he raised his eyes, his gaze froze on her. This one glance was shocking and thrilling, yet he remained motionless.

  He had also seen Chu Ci's stunning appearance, carefully dressed up for him alone.

  The last time I saw Chu Ci dressed up so carefully was on their wedding night, she wore a red wedding dress embroidered with begonia flowers, and veiled in red gauze, marrying him.

  Of course, their wedding night wasn't a beautiful memory either.

  At this moment, Chu Ci was leaning against the car window, her makeup was perfect and she looked great. Her hair bun was exquisite and beautiful, with a golden jade pin inserted at an angle, swaying gently. A faint morning light came in from the window, casting a fine layer of light on her smooth forehead. Her features were so delicate, her eyebrows and eyes like a painting or a cloud, enticing yet still retaining a hint of innocence and cuteness. She slightly lowered her eyelashes, her tender red lips looked soft and moist, as if she was angry, lightly pursed.

  Her body was clad in her favorite lotus-embroidered duck egg blue jacket, with wide and loose cuffs, revealing two very white and delicate small hands leaning on the windowsill. The lower hem of the skirt was layered with intricate lotus flowers along the seams, blooming all the way to the edge of the skirt, vivid and lifelike, set off by her two small feet, beautiful beyond words.

  Chu Ci suddenly seemed to have thought of something and was startled, her curled eyelashes trembled twice, and she called out in a low voice "Your Highness, I'm sorry, I forgot you can't be exposed to the sun", while saying this, she quickly pulled down the carriage curtains, then turned back with a lingering fear.

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