Chu Yanzi looked at him, and after a while he smiled, nodded, and said nothing.

Emperor Yong felt sour in his heart. He knew that she didn't believe in him at this time, not that she didn't believe in him, but that everything she was subjected could no longer be ruined. Emperor Yong reluctantly curled the corners of his mouth and looked at her not crying or making a fuss. Emperor Yong hoped that she would cry like before, instead of suppressing everything in his heart.

Chu Yanzi could see what was thinking when Emperor Yong appeared, but she just wanted to make him feel pain. She suffered such a serious injury this time, but he only increased his favorability by five points. It was really harder to get behind. Chu Yanzi's eyes became darker. She didn't want to suffer such injuries again, it hurt too much.

After a long time, Chu Yanzi moved his lips and said, "Master, who caused Ayan?"

Emperor Yong sighed in his heart and looked at her and replied, "It's the queen."

"How is she now?" Chu Yanzi's eyes moved, and finally returned to calm. He looked at Emperor Yong motionlessly, and finally bit his lip and asked.

When Emperor Yong mentioned the queen, the expression in his eyes became cold. Looking at Chu Yanzi's unclear expression at this time, Emperor Yong said softly, "I have demoted her to Baolin. What do you think after that, let it go."

After hearing his words, Chu Yanzi's expression moved, and he looked at Emperor Yong in a little surprised, his eyes flashed, and then he asked, "What if A Yan wants her to die?"

Emperor Yong paused his finger and looked at Chu Yanzi. She closed her eyes and did not look at herself. Emperor Yong's eyes moved down to her lower abdomen. He knew that the queen had ruined her last hope. It was not a big deal for her to want to kill the queen to vent her anger at this time. What's more, Emperor Yong's eyes were cold and she was not willing to cherish the queen's death!

"It depends on you."

Chu Yanzi lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and did not look up to look at Emperor Yong. But within a while, Emperor Yong saw tears in her eyes, but Emperor Yong felt relieved. It was better for her to cry. Since she knew that she had miscarriage yesterday, she had concealed all her emotions, but Emperor Yong could still feel the sadness surrounding her.

Emperor Yong looked at her and sat aside with her, without saying anything, allowing her to vent her emotions.

After a long time, Chu Yanzi cried. She pulled her hand back and covered her mouth with one hand, and cried bitterly with a little emotional collapse. Emperor Yong, who was sitting on the other side, saw this, clenched his hands, but still did not disturb her.

Just when Emperor Yong was worried that her body would not be able to bear it, Chu Yanzi suddenly sat up and threw herself into his arms, and wrapped her hand around his neck. Before Emperor Yong could react, he felt a pain in his neck. Emperor Yong closed his eyes, but stretched out his hand to stroke her back, comforting, "It's okay, it's okay."

Chu Yanzi threw himself into his arms and suddenly bit him. He slowly let go until he felt a scent of rust and blood in his mouth. Zhang Jin opened his eyes widened from the side, but Emperor Yong didn't say anything. Naturally, he could not go forward to blame Chu Yanzi, so he could only lower his head in horror and exit the room and call back the Doctor Feng who had just left.

Emperor Yong hugged her waist, Chu Yanzi raised his head, looked at him with red eyes, with a hint of hatred in his eyes, but he didn't know who she was clenching her fists and beating Emperor Yong, and screamed in despair.

"Why did you leave? Why didn't you come here earlier! Do you know how scared Ah Yan is?"

Emperor Yong listened to her words and hugged her tightly in his arms, his eyes slightly moist, frowned, and pressed them to her ears, his voice full of heartache, "I'm sorry, sorry, Ayan, sorry."

Chu Yanzi did not stop crying, and pierced his heart word by word, "It's so hot there... the gate is closed... Ayan can't get out, Ayan calls the emperor... But the emperor is not here... The emperor ignores Ayan!"

Emperor Yong's eyes were full of pain and heartache. If he had not left at that time, how could his Ayan encounter these things? It was all his fault! Listening to her, she called herself in Luoyun Hall, Emperor Yong quickly spoke, "How could I ignore Ayan?"

"The emperor ignored Ayan! Ayan hurts so much, Ayan is most afraid of pain! But Ayan is even more afraid of seeing the emperor's disgusting eyes. When he thought that the emperor would look at Ayan like that, Ayan's heart would hurt. Emperor, why don't you come to save Ayan?"

The author has something to say: Will this statement be locked? Emmm wrote what he shouldn't have written, so the little cuties must remind me!!

"No~" The small theater officially began^o^

Chu Yanzi's eyelashes trembled, and he pressed his tongue against his lips, blushed, and the shyness in his eyes became more charming. Fu Yan just felt that he wanted to indulge in it and couldn't extricate himself.

How could I let go after I tasted a little sweetness? I felt cruel and put my arms around Chu Yanzi's waist with one hand, let her close to him, and then close to him, and passed through Chu Yanzi's black hair with the other hand, hooked the hairpin on her head and threw it to the side. Chu Yanzi's black hair was scattered, with a messy and a hint of laziness, and more of it was a hook-like style that made Fu Yan unable to let go of her and did not want to let her go.

Fu Yan hooked Chu Yanzi's back of his head with one hand and then overwhelmed her. The two of them were in close contact. Chu Yanzi's hand was just released by Fu Yan's holding. Her hand moved, gently moved from Fu Yan's waist to his neck, and then put her hands on it weakly.

From the time she touched Fu Yan, Fu Yan's body trembled slightly. As a result, Fu Yan kissed her even more intensely, hooking her soft and sweet tongue tip, as if biting. Chu Yanzi only felt that the tip of her tongue was numb and painful, which made her tremble all over. She wanted to push Fu Yan away, but she couldn't use any strength, but instead hooked his neck down.

As if encouraged, Fu Yan gradually let go of her, raised her eyes and looked at Chu Yanzi. Seeing that there was a hint of flush on her face, her heart was soft and soft, and gentle with a hint of warmth, Fu Yan kissed her forehead again, with pity, without a trace of □□.

The feeling of being kept in front of others was too obvious, and Chu Yanzi could not ignore it. Her breathing became shallower and shallower. She opened her eyes slightly. She wanted to see him. Looking at the feelings in his eyes, it was an addictive feeling. After suffering such a passionate feeling, how could she accept the loss?
Chapter completed!