Zhubuhui held his breath, and everyone else automatically lowered their heads.
Tassel's lips trembled, what a familiar feeling, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Emperor Zhuyao's hand moved to her waist, and with a gentle movement, she pressed her whole body against it.
The two lumps on the chest are tightly attached to Emperor Zhuyao's hardness
The scene where he turned over Lu Xuening's brand came to mind again, and she understood that he no longer loved her, and the reason why he did this was simply because he could not break his promise to his son.
His lips were getting closer and closer. Liusu looked at his magnificent face, suddenly raised his hand and pushed him away, and then withdrew from his arms.
Emperor Zhuyao jumped into the air, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and his hands still kept hugging her.
Emperor Zhuyao, do you know how much you make my heart hurt at this moment?
I love you, but I can only say leave.
I miss you, but I can only pretend not to miss you.
I want you, but I can only give you to others.
I was in pain, but I could only pretend not to care.
I want to cry, but I can only hold it back, because without your arms, crying has become a luxury.
Because Liusu also has her own pride and self-esteem, because Liusu...can't understand you anymore...
Can we go back to the way we were before? Can we continue as we were before?
Can you please stop acting deliberately to make your son feel better? If you don’t kiss me willingly, how can I want it? Your reluctance is a prison and the tip of a knife to me.
Can you be a pair for the rest of your life and be dependent on each other for all eternity? Don’t let your promise disappear with the wind, okay?
"Queen..."
he shouted.
"Who wants you to kiss me? I don't want it even if I die! I don't want anything about you from now on!"
She yelled at him, turned around fiercely and ran out just before tears were about to fall.
In a place where no one can see, the tears flowed down the bank.
All the strength and pretense collapsed in an instant.
Emperor Zhuyao stood in the distance, with the wind blowing and his majestic dragon robe fluttering. He looked at Liusu's retreating figure. No one could tell what he was thinking at the moment.
Zhubuhui looked at him, walked up to him, picked up his hand, and suddenly bit it hard.
Bite hard, hard.
"You have made my mother sad. I will ignore you. You are not my father."
Zhu Buhui's face turned red.
"No regrets..." Emperor Zhuyao let his son bite him hard and it hurt, but he did not move away his hand. He bent down and caressed his son's pink and tender face. His heart was painfully pinched by his son.
"I don't want you anymore! I want Uncle Thirteen!"
Zhubuhui turned around and walked away angrily.
Emperor Zhuyao looked at his hand that had hugged Liusu, and her warmth still remained in his palm.
What kind of path will they go into?
When Lu Xuening heard about Liusu's refusal to kiss Emperor Zhu Yao, a smile appeared in her eyes. The smile was weird and scary.
Jealousy is a woman's most terrifying weapon.
"Nuan Cui... I need to prepare some pastries and go find the emperor. The emperor should be in the royal study at the moment."
Three days later, Lu Xuening, who was laughing so hard, decided to take the initiative.
She was sick from laughter. The emperor sent someone to visit her once, but she never came.
"Xue Fei, the emperor didn't come to visit you, aren't you angry?" Nuan Cui knew that Lu Xuening had been looking forward to the emperor's arrival.
"My illness is not serious. Besides, the emperor is a wise king. He always puts state affairs first and is busy with state affairs, so he can't take time off."
Lu Xuening said to Nuan Cui.
Judging from Emperor Zhuyao's previous attitude towards her, it was already a big breakthrough that he was willing to send people to visit and inquire about his condition. As long as she was given more opportunities to be alone with him, he would fall in love with her uncontrollably.
Hers, just like he loved Tassel back then.
She wants such strong love!
It has just fallen into the night, and the sky is filled with stars. On each star, there is a story of a broken heart.
When Liusu arrived at the imperial dining room, she was hungry and suddenly wanted to make something to eat.
She makes snowskin pancakes, and when making them, she habitually writes some names on the pancakes——
Liu Su, Qi Luo, Bu Hui, Zhu Ming Lie, Luo Nian, Zhu Ye Tong, Zhu Yun Ni, Leng Mei, Xiao Bao, Zhuang Mo...
She wrote down some people who had appeared in her life. Each of them was very important to her.
Put them carefully into the porcelain plate one by one. They are white and crystal clear, and they look delicious.
"Queen, there is another one, whose name should I write?"
Xingbai asked softly from the side.
Liusu looked at the remaining one that she worked with the most care on, slowly opened her mouth and said——
"This...don't want it anymore."
"Why don't you want it! I want it!"
An arrogant and domineering voice joined in, and the cake was taken away.
Liusu raised his head and looked at the sudden intruder.
"Hello, Thirteenth Master!"
Xingbai quickly knelt down to say hello, and then quietly walked out.
"I'll write it!"
Zhuye Hitomi took the knife in Tassel's hand and quickly added a name on it——
Qin Liusu!
At the end, he paused and added two more words.
"Qin Liusu...is a pig..." Liusu read according to the words he wrote. Only after he finished reading did he realize that he had been scolded.
"Ha ha……"
Seeing her sudden change in expression, Zhu Yetong laughed, then deliberately stopped laughing, and reached out to rub her hair seriously, "Qin Liusu, you are the most self-aware woman I have ever seen."
"You!" Liusu was angry when he saw that his trick had succeeded!
He casually grabbed a handful of remaining flour and threw it towards Hitomi Zhuye——
"You are the pig, you are the pig!"
Suddenly, the flour flew up and fell on Hitomi Zhuye's body.