"I'm not good at it. There are people who are good at it. I'm afraid, Queen, you won't be able to bear it, right?" Yan Hui smiled sinisterly, "I still remember that two years ago, the Queen carried the King on her back to protect this dragon. It seems like
, the queen really has a soft spot for this dragon."
"Yan Hui, don't talk nonsense. How can a bitch like you belittle the relationship between the queen and the king?!" Su Xi scolded angrily.
"Of course I dare not make any assumptions about your king's character." Yan Hui bowed to Beichen and said, "Please make your decision, your king."
She believes that with Beichen's personality, it is absolutely impossible to tolerate Weiyang. When the time comes, Zitong will inevitably plead for Weiyang, and the relationship the two have established in the past few days will be instantly wiped out.
Beichen could forgive Zitong once, but he could never forgive her a second time.
Once the two break up this time, it will be impossible to recover.
Everyone looked at Beichen, Zitong pursed her lips, slowly slipped out of Beichen's arms, and secretly tightened her fingers. At this point, there was no other way.
She had no choice but to let go of Beichen and fight, using the power of the Sushen to suppress his Sushen, and find a way to wake him up. Just when she secretly made up her mind, Weiyang's voice sounded calmly.
Wei Young has done so many things for her, she already owes him too much and cannot owe him any more.
"Since the queen likes Weiyang's heart, Weiyang just gives her heart."
Zi Tong turned around suddenly and saw Wei Yang slowly straightening up, grabbing his chest with his right hand, and something came out of his chest.
In a ball of purple flame, there is a fiery red heart.
Plop! Plop!
That heart is still beating.
"Please Queen, accept Weiyang's Dragon Heart."
Weiyang calmly raised her hands.
"Weiyang!"
"Brother Weiyang!"
…
Everyone exclaimed in surprise.
Zi Tong watched Wei Yang slowly hold up the heart, feeling a sudden pain in her chest.
"Weiyang!"
With a cry of surprise, Zi Tong's figure flashed to Weiyang.
Lifting his face and smiling at her, Wei Yang looked at her with a smile, raised his hand and put his heart in front of her.
"Zitong, I'm sorry, I lied to you!"
After saying that, his body fell weakly to the ground.
Zi Tong stretched out her hand to grab his clothes, and as soon as her fingers touched his clothes, his clothes were already reduced to ashes, and then his hair, his face... everything about him was instantly wiped out, leaving only that in front of her.
A dragon heart and a painting.
In the painting, Weiyang is half-kneeling on the ground, holding a heart in her hand, and she is standing in front of him.
He already knew that this day would come, but he never told her.
In all the dreams he had, he drew a total of nineteen paintings, and he only showed her the first eighteen. He kept this last painting with him and never showed it to her.
Thump, thump!
The heart fell into her hand and was still beating.
"Your Majesty Queen, are you crying?" Yan Hui's voice sounded with a sinister laugh, "Didn't Your Majesty the Queen say that you only belong to one man, the King? Now, why are you crying for other men?"
"I'm not crying!"
Zi Tong raised her face, and there were no tears in her eyes.
It's not that I don't feel bad, but I know that she can't.
In order to fulfill her, Wei Young has done this. If she cries now, all her efforts will be wasted.