"Your Majesty, if you hadn't forced me before, I would never have been Feng Zhaoyi... As for Queen Feng, forget it, okay? I just want to stay alone in the same place and live quietly..."

Her voice was so weak and pitiful. He had a moment of impulse and almost blurted out "Okay" - but at this moment, he was not foolish, and his mind completely interpreted what she meant - he wanted to really break with himself.

No, how can you cut it off with one knife? How can you?

I have been thinking about many days, and what I want is the reunion of husband and wife, and what I want is the harmonious and happy days of the former Richard Hall. How could she break it off with one knife?

His hug was too tight and almost suffocating.

She struggled, not wanting to return to the forced pain of the past. She was even afraid, afraid of his scorching breath, and hugged desperately, as if she wanted to hold a person's ribs.

No, don't want to hug like this again!

"Your Majesty...I'll go out, I'll let you..."

His hands slowly relaxed and he calmed down: "Fangfei, I won't harass you, don't worry..."

She hesitated: "You can sleep in the bed..." Since he didn't leave, she could only give in - as long as she was not surrounded by ambiguous aura like this, as long as she was not hugged by him, she would rather make concessions.

"I can go to sleep underground, like before..."

"No, how can you sleep underground? The floor is very cold..."

She said lightly: "This is summer, it's not cold at all. The cold palace was much colder than here before, so I didn't do anything..."

She had been unintentionally, and he felt sad and let go of his hand with a deep voice: "Little thing, you had a difficult childbirth last time and had torment before you could get enough rest... Now you can no longer suffer from the cold, you can't sleep on the ground..."

He stood up, said nothing, turned around and left.

She stared at him, His Majesty the Northern Emperor, is he giving up and leaving?
Chapter completed!