Chapter 144: [Who is cruel to whom in love and love] The first time in this life
"The queen seems to hate me?"
"Come" he walked up to her and gently held her warm hand. After all, he took her medicine and his hand was already a little warm.
Eleven sneered, his dull eyes filled with endless ridicule
"It's been cold recently and the queen is not feeling well. There is a heater inside. Come in and sit with me."
"Long Lilie" remained motionless, but suddenly raised his eyes to look at the man with a flawless profile.
He turned his eyes slightly
Eleven suddenly raised her hand and slapped it heavily on his flawless face with a smile that had confused her too many times.
For a moment, everything seemed to be still, and the air echoed with that loud and shocking slap.
Long Lilie turned his face sideways, but did not move.
Wuhenhua was startled and was about to come over, but was stopped by his gesture, "You guys go out first."
When he and she were the only ones left around, Long Lilie finally slowly turned around.
"Is this the first time in your life that the emperor has been slapped like this? How does it feel? Does it hurt?" Eleven sneered.
His deep eyes looked at the resentment in her eyes, and he only said one word softly: "It hurts."
yes
It hurts, not only the pain on my face, but also a feeling I have never felt before. It is very sour, very painful, and I really want to explain. I really want to hold this woman who looks helpless and has to pretend to be strong into my arms.
There was no room for anyone to hurt him, but he didn't dare. It was him who hurt him, time and time again, indirectly and directly.
Maybe he no longer has the ability to make up for her hurt, maybe she hates him to the extreme, she hates him to the core. But she doesn't scold him, not even a word. He would rather she vent all the pain in her heart on him.
But she didn't. Why didn't she...
"The emperor is also a person who has been tortured by his own relatives. The emperor knows how it feels. But... why do you still treat your own children with the same attitude!"
Suddenly, her delicate hands suddenly lifted up and pinched his neck, with slight force, her eyes full of hatred.
He was a little stunned at the moment, but gradually started to smile.
"Does your Majesty think that I dare not kill you?" Eleven's subordinates looked at the man with a faint smile with a little more intensity.
The ribbon in Long Lilie's hair slipped, and his black hair floated gently with the breeze coming in from the window. A few strands floated on Eleven's hands, face and neck, like a lover's caress, gentle and affectionate
She is really not willing to give in, she is just not willing to give in...