Chapter 238 Strategies against Emperor Scumbag's Heartbreaker (36)
Chapter 238 Strategies against Emperor Scumbag's Heartbreaker (36)
Chapter 238 Strategies against Emperor Scumbag's Heartbreaker (36)
Yu Yao cannot die.
He was reluctant and couldn't bear to watch Yu Yao die.
He can't do it...
"Why quarrel with the Queen Mother because of me?"
Yu Yao stood barefoot behind Yun Cheng, with a tired look on his face.
Yun Cheng looked at the sunlight outside hitting Yu Yao's body little by little, but he couldn't feel the warmth from her body at all, instead it was cold all over her body.
The sun was clearly covering her body, but looking at Yu Yao, she didn't want to appear in the sun so much.
Slowly walking in front of Yu Yao, he stretched out his hand to touch Yu Yao's.
Her hands were cold, it was already spring, but her hands were still as cold as in winter.
"I... will not let you die." Yun Cheng said.
"Ha ha……"
Yu Yao sneered, his eyes were full of sarcasm, he had already reached this point, what else could he say?
Seeing Yu Yao in this state, Yun Cheng felt an extra pain in his heart.
But... no painkillers.
"You can just take care of yourself now. Isn't my affairs doomed from the beginning? Why do you have to tear up your face with the Queen Mother because of me? I know you have a lot of unwillingness in your heart. The Queen Mother spoils King Xuan already It's not a day or two, not to mention that you are biological, the gap is so big, people with eyes know. Why don't you want to make up for this relationship? At least maybe the final answer will be something you didn't expect. Yun Cheng, looking at you from the perspective of a king, you are indeed a very qualified emperor, but as a subject, you are also disappointing. As a husband, you have failed. You might as well play your role as your king , it was wrong for you and me to be together from the beginning."
【Heart rate: 85%】
Yu Yao shook off Yun Cheng's hand, turned around and was about to leave.
No nostalgia, not even hesitation.
Yun Cheng only felt that Yu Yao was like a kite in his hand, a string had already been disconnected, no matter how Yun Cheng tried to catch it, he would be empty-handed.
"Yu Yao...is there still room for me in your heart?" Yun Cheng asked.
[he tui!Scumbag!There is a fart~]
Bai Lianhua rolled her eyes.
"Of course not." Yu Yao said.
The tone of this sentence is light, without any emotion.
Yu Yao yawned and walked towards the bed.
She is very sleepy now, and very tired.
It's just that she can still feel Yun Cheng's gaze on her body, that kind of fiery gaze, which burns her back.
Yu Yao looked at the wall expressionlessly.
I really hate when someone is watching me when I am sleeping!
Does Junci's soul reside in this scumbag?
Or do you want to be a scumbag?
Yu Yao really couldn't figure out Junci's thoughts, so he could only yawn by himself, thinking that instead of thinking about this matter, let himself get enough sleep first.
After falling asleep and waking up naturally, Yu Yao was lying on the soft couch, drinking tea and reading a book, and vaguely heard the palace servants outside discussing something.
"I heard that that person died..."
"Who?"
A group of maidservants who didn't know what was going on asked.
Yu Yao also pricked up his ears.
"Who else! The one in the cold palace!"
"Which one is in the cold palace?"
A group of small palace maids still don't know who they are.
There are many abandoned concubines in this cold palace, who can remember which one.
Yu Yao pursed her lips and thought for a moment.
Could it be her?
(End of this chapter)
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