The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 549

Chapter 549: 272 Restoration of Memories (two more updates) _2

Gu Jiao’s expression paused.

So, she didn’t remember her anymore...

Gu Jiao believed that.

Gu Jiao, who was planning to leave the palace, changed her direction and walked forward confidently.

"Where are you going?" Zhuang Yuexi rebuked.

"Renshou Palace." Gu Jiao raised an eyebrow, saying without turning back.

Zhuang Yuexi stomped her foot in anger, "You!"

Gu Jiao caught up with Empress Dowager Zhuang’s pace. The palace maids were used to observing Empress Dowager’s mood. Since she didn’t order to drive Gu Jiao away, they didn’t dare to speak up.

Arriving at Renshou Palace, Empress Dowager Zhuang stepped in. _{ƒreewebɳovel.com}

Gu Jiao quickly followed her in.

Eunuch Qin clenched his teeth, ’Why is this girl so persistent?’ he wondered.

Empress Dowager Zhuang finally stopped at a small garden in the front hall, she looked at Gu Jiao expressionlessly and asked, "Why are you always following me?"

Gu Jiao thought_ for a while, "I want to follow you."

Empress Dowager Zhuang, "..."

She should be very angry, but why did she feel some... slight joy?

Had she been poisoned by this girl? During the year of being under house arrest, just how much ’soup of confusion’ had this girl instilled into her?

Empress Dowager Zhuang was so embarrassed that she angrily returned to her sleeping palace.

Gu Jiao naturally followed her in. Looking at the glamorous sleeping palace, she asked, "Auntie, this is where you live? Isn’t it very lonely?"

Seemingly luxurious, yet massive and empty, everywhere was cold.

Upon hearing this, Empress Dowager Zhuang’s expression flickered.

Nobody had ever asked her if she was lonely.

The father who sent her to the Imperial Palace didn’t ask. The husband who left her in the Forbidden City didn’t ask. Her clan, who hoped she would climb higher and higher, never asked.

Lost in her thoughts, a pale hand came out, holding a just-opened packet of paper, which contained three pieces of preserved fruit.

This preserved fruit was obviously from folk, the dried fruit of the palace was much more exquisite.

"How dare you! How can you let the Empress Dowager eat this dirty thing from people?" Zhuang Yuexi, holding a mixed fruit plate, walked over. The plate had freshly cut fruits, sprinkled with a few dried palace fruits for decoration, looked much more high-class compared to the preserved fruit from Gu Jiao.

Empress Dowager Zhuang’s gaze fell on the preserved fruit in Gu Jiao’s hand. She swallowed hard and sternly said, "I am not eating it!"