Chapter 233 Your Majesty, Please Respect Yourself (38)

Yan Qi suddenly called out to her: "Yu'er."

Fu Yue looked up at him.

"If I died for you, would you shed tears for me?"

Fu Yue was stunned for a moment.

She didn't know what kind of love made him say such words to her, and she didn't know if these words were just words.

But Fu Yue clearly felt that at this moment, her heart trembled violently with the sunlight shining among the leaves outside.

Thinking of Shen Qingjue.

The man who died in his arms with a smile was so gentle until his death.

Fu Yue instantly felt the cold rising from her toes.

What did it feel like.

Everything.

Dazed and overwhelmed.

There was just a blank in her mind, she didn't feel any fear, nor any helplessness, only endless indifference.

Her heart was always like a lake, without the slightest tranquility of wandering around, it was just blank. But it seems that something very important has been lost.

Suddenly sober.

The huge black hole that was torn open in the bottom of my heart revealed a bloody knot that was difficult to untie.

It gradually turned into a pain that could not heal.

...

She woke up instantly.

Raising his arms to hug the slender man in front of him, he pressed his cheek gently against Yan Qi's chest, and said softly: "Don't say that."

Hands slowly tightened.

Yan Qi also felt the sadness that burst out of Fu Yue's body, such a hopeless and helpless fragility, although it was only a flash.

He raised his hand and patted Fu Yue's back lightly, then held her in his arms.

"What does it mean to die for me... Yan Qi, do you know how hopeless the remaining person must be if a lover dies..."

Fu Yue's voice gradually became hoarse, ethereal and distant.

Watching his lover die in front of his own eyes, but there is nothing he can do.

Holding his body that was slowly losing temperature.

Really, it's horrible.

This kind of feeling, Fu Yue doesn't want to think about it in his life.

At that time, I really lost my mind.

That small world was only a little bit close to falling apart.

Yan Qi raised his hand and rubbed Fu Yue's head, messing up her soft black hair, then held her face, and kissed the corner of her lips.

"I'm just joking, don't think too much about it."

He raised his hand to straighten Fu Yue's black hair, and when he brushed the hair, he saw some marks on his fair neck.

The handsome and gentle emperor was stunned for a moment.

He moved his fingertips upwards, stroked it carefully, and said in a gentle tone: "I found that Yu'er's body doesn't seem to be that weak."

Fu Yue: "..."

Almost instantly understood.

Why did the topic suddenly involve something she didn't want to mention.

Thinking about last night.

A cold kiss fell on the white forehead.

The temperature cannot be ignored.

The man's hoarse and charming voice rang in his ears, with a sultry and slightly magnetic voice.

"Yu'er, you...cry slowly."

Fu Yue's ears turned red instantly.

She glared at Yan Qi, and then urged him: "It's just you who talk too much, why don't you go to court?"

The slender and beautiful emperor hugged her, "I got married yesterday, and I will rest for three days."

"Is Yu'er tired, do you want to go back and catch up on sleep?"

Yan Qi blinked at her, her narrow and beautiful peach eyes were clear and innocent, and the two dimples on her fair cheeks made people want to poke them.

He said to himself again: "But Yu'er, don't cry so hard, otherwise... I will be reluctant to bully you."

This is very embarrassing to hear.

The corner of Fu Yue's mouth twitched, he pointed at the door, and said angrily, "Get lost."

The years are quiet.

Yan Qi frowned.

Well, this is his wife.

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