Xia Zhi looked at Xu Yan with some disbelief, but heard Xu Yan repeat the sentence just now and say, "I ask you, do you feel unwilling to accept it?"

Xia Zhi bit her lower lip and finally said the words she held in her heart for a long time. Her eyes were red, and her eyes were filled with confusion and resentment: "Yes, I am unwilling to accept it! Why does Your Majesty stop fighting again? Do you just let the traitors round and pinch His Majesty flatten him?"

Xu Yan looked at her appearance, put the book in her hand together, slowly walked to her side and looked down at her. After noticing the scratches on Xia Zhi's hand, Xu Yan was slightly stunned for a moment, then took out the tray from her hand, picked up the remaining pieces of porcelain on the ground and put them in the tray.

Xia Zhi looked at her series of movements and wanted to interrupt her. But for some reason, she did not make a sound, but stared at Xu Yan's movements blankly. Xu Yan didn't say anything until she picked up the last piece of porcelain pieces before looking at Xia Zhi. There seemed to be no emotion in her cold eyes: "If you are unwilling to do so, leave."

When Xia Zhi heard Xu Yan's words, he suspected that there was something wrong with his ear. How could it be? How could Xu Yan drive her away? She is the only person left by Xu Yan! She looked at Xu Yan in a panic and explained to her: "Your Majesty, what I said just now is just an angry word. Don't take it seriously, don't take it to your heart!"

Xu Yan's eyes were as quiet as water. She gently held Xia Zhi's injured hand and blew it gently a few times. The gentle wind wrapped Xia Zhi in an instant. But she was now in panic and had no way to think about what was there. She looked at Xu Yan nervously, her nerves were so tight that the hand held by Xu Yan lost consciousness. She was waiting for Xu Yan's answer, hoping that what Xu Yan said to her just now was just an angry word.

However, Xu Yan just put down her hand, then gently touched the top of her head and said to her: "What I said is true. If you are unwilling to do so, please leave."

The tears that Xia Zhi had accumulated because of the pain suddenly burst out from her eyes at this moment. She looked at Xu Yan almost begging for mercy, and held Xu Yan's hands tightly and kept saying to her: "Your Majesty, it's my fault. I will never say such offensive words again. Please give me a chance, don't drive me away, okay?"

She knew clearly that she was just thinking about something unrealistic when she was angry. If Xu Yan really drove her away from her, her fate would definitely be even worse. Yun Lang still had to keep Xu Yan for enough face. He had not found a way to die immediately, and she was also worth using it. Although Xu Yan seemed to have no action now, she might not be able to turn the tables against the wind and regain the throne.

So she has no choice but to stay by Xu Yan's side. If she descended from Xu Yan's personal palace maid, she would not know how many inhuman things she would do, and she would never want to go back to that nightmare place again.

But Xu Yan just sighed, then looked at her, gently curled the corners of her lips and said, "Look at you, can I let you go? I have made such a plan for a long time, but this time, it happened to advance this idea." After saying that, she turned around and headed towards the desk, and the corners of her skirt lightly raised a beautiful curve.

When she came to Xia Zhi again, Xu Yan had a piece of letter paper in her hand. She gently stuffed the paper into Xia Zhi's hand, and a very gentle light flashed in her eyes: "If you take it out, I will say I will let you out. They will definitely make things difficult for you first, but since you don't know anything, they can't do anything to you. You can get out of this place forever in just two or three days."

Xia Zhi unconsciously clenched the thin paper, looking at Xu Yan's eyes full of panic. Xu Yan patted her head and said to her: "Xia Zhi is so smart and will definitely escape unstoppable. You don't need to worry, just do as you usually do."

After saying that, Xu Yan stood up, stuffed the monster novel into Xia Zhi's hand, and chuckled to her, "Before leaving, there is no gift that can be given to you. Seeing that you are very interested in this book, I simply gave you a gift of practice."

Xia Zhi was so shocked by this series of changes that she couldn't speak. To be honest, she had not yet recovered from the fact that Xu Yan wanted to send her away, let alone the series of things that Xu Yan explained to her later. She held these two things helplessly, and didn't even know what to say to Xu Yan. But Xu Yan had already helped her up from the ground, sent her to the door, and told the two guards that they didn't know what to say.

Xia Zhi stood there blankly and watched the two guards snatch the two things from her hands and checked them carefully. When she looked at her, she had a little more disbelief and suspicion. She heard the slightly more steady guard telling Xu Yan that she would let her go, but when Xu Yan closed the door, she immediately changed her face and ordered the two guards to come forward and twist her arm and lead her to nowhere.

Everything went on as Xu Yan said, and even the matter they would hold her up for interrogation was exactly the same as Xu Yan said. When the minister wearing feathers angrily slapped the piece of paper that Xu Yan gave her to her on the table, Xia Zhi saw the contents on the paper for the first time.

This paper has obviously been baptized for many years, and its corners have turned yellow and even been a little wrinkled, but the content on the paper is clearly visible and has been well preserved. There are a few big words written clearly on it: Sale contract. Looking down, Xia Zhi saw his name in it.

The memories of the past suddenly poured into her mind. She remembered that it was early spring, when the willows had just stretched their waists. Xu Yan lay on the desk and slept. The saliva flowed out to make the big words she had just written into a large piece of ink marks, and the summer solstice gently pushed Xu Yan to wake him up.

The young Xu Yan looked at Xia Zhi, her eyes full of chaos and confusion. She stretched her waist, stretched her short arms in the air and immediately fell down to hold her chin. She looked at Xia Zhi, and before Xia Zhi could say something, she said to her with interest: "Xia Zhi, I will teach you to write your name!"

Young children always have endless energy. She pestered Xia Zhi for an afternoon, and Xia Zhi agreed to her request. She vaguely remembered that she wrote ugly, and her hands were trembling as if they could not control themselves. The strokes she wrote were crooked, like caterpillars. Xu Yan held this letter of her and laughed at her for a long time, making her so embarrassed that she could not dig a hole and crawl in immediately.

But after that, Xu Yan still insisted on her practicing her name. At first, she thought it was Xu Yan who was just having fun with her, and she was quite angry. But the day she wrote her name, Xu Yan gave her the brush she had been using to practice calligraphy for those days. She smiled sweetly at her and said to her loudly: "This is a gift from this lady. Congratulations on learning to write her name!"

The minister opposite looked at the girl in front of him in confusion and cried in tears. He asked in confusion: "What's wrong? But what's the problem with this contract for sale?" The girl shook her head and tried to make herself smile, but tears circling on it only made her expression look even more bitter: "No."
Chapter completed!