Chapter 832: The bad embryo will drug her again [6]
"Congratulations to the empress, congratulations to the empress. You all know that in the heart of the emperor, only the empress is unique. No, just after leaving the palace, we reconciled with the emperor. Our empress is so powerful." Aman was the first to start.
Seeing my displeased look, he didn't retreat, but instead stepped forward to make fun of me.
"Baiyin, shut her mouth!" I gave a direct order to Baiyin to see if Aman would dare to laugh at my jokes in the future.
When Aman heard this, he quickly stepped back and begged for mercy: "Mother, please spare my life. I will never dare to do it again. I will never dare to do it again."
Baiyin was hesitating. Except for Mu Yiqing, she only obeyed my orders. At this moment, she was stumped. She looked at me, and I looked at Aman, "It's just this once, it won't happen next time. By the way,
After lunch, I will go back to the dormitory to catch up on my sleep. Don't disturb me." After that, I ran into the dormitory, raised my head and fell on the phoenix couch.
I don't feel much sleepiness. I just want to be quiet for a while, think about everything that happened before, and think about whether what I did is right or wrong. If it is wrong, can I stop it before it starts?
After thinking about it, I still can't figure it out. I think of Mu Yiqing's various faces, of him letting me go at the last moment, of him and me being husband and wife, if I don't give him a chance...
Who knows, maybe I care a little about his feelings. When I saw his lonely and sad back, I unconsciously softened my heart and wanted to give us a chance.
I remember that I once liked him. Later, various other emotions covered up the feeling of liking. Now that those covering things are removed, the originality inside is slowly revealed, so I want to try again.
But talking about feelings is very tiring. I have tried again and again, but the result is scarred. If it doesn't work this time, I will never be able to touch feelings again in this life, which is a kind of relief.
Whether it works or not, you will never know until you try it.
Thinking like this, I feel that there is no need to bother myself. Everything is just left to chance.
With a sigh, I brought all my assumptions and what-ifs into the dream. What entered the dream was still Mu Yiqing's face. His lips were opening and closing, saying something to me, but I said nothing
He couldn't hear me either. He wanted to yell anxiously but couldn't make any sound. Finally, he just stood there and looked at me. I knew he was looking at me, but I didn't know what kind of expression he was looking at me with. Then, he
Gradually drifting away, only the corners of his black robe were left, floating...