Chapter 1069 : [Ending] The blood-stained painting is not worth it
"I'm picking up chopsticks."
She explained her own actions deliberately, and then sat down again thoughtfully.
I ate the food in front of me bite by bite, without any appetite at all.
His eyes were cast towards Huangfu Yi's face intentionally or unintentionally, but he didn't know that Yang Ye's eyes had also been staying on her body.
The meal ended in a thoughtful atmosphere with everyone
Huangfu Yi continued to drink wine as if he didn't notice it at all, and didn't say a word from beginning to end.
"Yi'er, didn't you say you have a sense of proportion? How much wine have you drunk and you still don't stop?"
Nie Xiaoqian was a little angry, and her tone became a little heavier.
But Huangfu Yi just smiled casually and put down the wine bottle.
"Queen mother, don't be angry, as long as I don't drink."
After finishing speaking, he stood up from his seat unsteadily, "Father, Emperor and Mother, I still have many things to deal with, so I will leave first."
With a slight nod, he turned around and staggered towards the door.
I even saw him almost falling down several times because the soles of his feet were weak.
"emperor!"
Xiao Luzi reached out to stop him, but was stopped by his cold eyes.
"Don't give me too much trouble"
A bit of drunken coldness came out of his mouth, he lifted his feet and staggered towards the door.
"emperor!"
Xiao Luzi was about to follow, but was stopped by Nie Xiaoqian, "Xiao Luzi, don't follow me, let the emperor be alone for a while."
There was a hint of helplessness in Nie Xiaoqian's tone. She looked at Nanshan Wanchi who had been silent and shook her head lightly.
The dinner was taken away, and Duan Jingtian and his wife also stood up and left.
Nanshan went back to the room late in the evening and didn't say a word.
Thinking of Huangfu Yi drinking so painfully at the dinner table, he became so painful because he thought of his Ye'er and his queen.
In her heart, she began to slightly envy the queen.
So what if she is really dead? Isn't it enough that she has such an emperor who loves him so deeply and misses her so painfully?
The blood-stained painting of the country is ultimately no match for the drop of cinnabar between her eyebrows.
So what if he is the emperor? So what if he conquers the world?
What he wants is to live prosperously with his beloved, but he can't
Even though there are hundreds of beauties in the world, only she, Helian Feiye, is the one he loves.