She began to fantasize about her beloved and continue to write the legend of a couple for life.

She learned to possess, to be jealous, and even to join hands with her mother to force her father to marry her.

However, long Yutian would rather use the word "let her alone." he simply gave up on himself, but he had to always defend his identity as the only "Queen" and the only "wife" left for Qian Duoduo.

She felt that the saddest thing was not that she had been given up, but that she had fantasized about a nihilistic state to deceive herself. Until now, when she could not deceive herself to the end, she had to bear the pain of disillusionment alone.

Rong'er's arms began to tremble at the thought.

She felt that her brain was about to be exploded, and that deep bone and blood pain had been unable to support her to continue to walk in this kind of emotional entanglement.

An hour later, Fuzi went back to the palace with the advice he got from Prince Chen's house.

He just lowered his head and mechanically recited the words of Qian Duoduo and rong'er word by word, but he did not dare to pause for a moment and looked up at long Yutian's angry or gloomy face.

When he explained everything to one side, he was already sweating on his back.

Fu Zi shivered his legs and was ready to be bombarded at any time. Long Yutian finally opened his mouth after a long silence.

"Did she really say that? Be a good princess, be a good daughter? "

when Fu Zi heard long Yutian speak, he was ready to kneel down. Unexpectedly, what surprised him was the calm tone of master Zi.

Father Fu Zi raised his eyes slightly and looked at long Yutian with his remaining light. When he was on Jun's face, which was expressionless and not happy or angry, he couldn't help being suspicious!

It's unscientific ~ it's obviously abnormal ~

the emperor should become a tyrant in a second. He should yell and throw things at random, and let himself roll by the way!

How can such bland, seemingly casual?

Was it a concussion, a stroke, a brain death?

Fu Zi held his head and tried carefully: "emperor, are you ok? I see your face. It's a little ugly. Do you want to pass it to Taiyi? "

Long Yu raised his hand consciously, touched his handsome side face, and pulled out a bitter smile stiffly;" do you have it? I feel very energetic. Maybe I'm tired of reading. Just have a rest. "

Fu Zi gives long Yutian a cup of tea with a glance. Seeing that the emperor continues to look down at the memorial and immerse himself in government affairs, he feels that such a silent master is more terrible than before.

Although long Yutian is the king of a country, his style is introverted and resolute, and his joy and anger are not in the form of color, when he is a loyal slave, long Yutian is still open-minded and can be angry at himself.

But just at this moment, Fuzi can obviously feel that the emperor seems to be suffering something, suffering, he even took the fold, but still concentrated on looking.

He was worried and knew that the emperor's abnormality had something to do with the princess, so he began to talk about it.

"Emperor, don't blame the servant for being so talkative. Are you really not going to take the princess back? Let her be in Chen Wang Fu? The slave can hear from the mouth of Princess Chen that in two days, she will send the princess away. "

when Qian Duoduo and long Yutian made a ten day appointment, Fuzi happened to be there, and his cleverness implied that long Yutian had a chance.

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