Yan Hui once again saw through the emperor's heart: "More than twenty years ago, I pretended to drink that glass of wine, but actually I didn't."
The emperor instantly collapsed on the dragon chair, and the blood on his face quickly faded: "Then... then why... why did you lie to me?"
"It's very simple. I don't want to take a concubine, but I can't think of a good way, so I have to use that method to politely decline for the time being."
"Are Yan Que and Yan Buhuan your biological flesh and blood?"
"No, but I always regard them as my own."
The emperor's expression improved slightly, but after a while, he felt something was wrong.
My whole body felt limp, my heartbeat quickened...and it was accompanied by an unfamiliar heat.
It's over, he's reaping the consequences.
Yan Hui glanced at the emperor indifferently: "I have resigned."
"Come back!" Just when Yan Hui was about to approach the door, the emperor slammed the handrail and stood up unsteadily. Beads of sweat dripped down his hair. After a while, his collar was soaked through.
This bastard actually played tricks on him, making him feel that he owed him all these years. Unexpectedly...unexpectedly, this bastard actually lied to him.
Yan turned around and looked at Emperor Xuanyuan steadily: "Is there anything else?"
"You...come here to me, come here."
"I'm sorry, I can't go there. If the emperor needs it, I can ask Manager Ge Zidage to come over. If you have any orders, he will definitely do it for the emperor."
What does it mean to rebel against one's relatives? This is to rebel against one's relatives and separate from one's relatives.
He actually couldn't bear to see himself being tortured by drugs and refused to come to help him. Over the years, he had even been played by him in the midst of applause. The emperor was angry and hateful, his eyes were filled with heat, and he said word by word: "Yan
Reply...you're so good, I...I will never let you go."
"Your Majesty, the more restless you are now, the faster the medicine will penetrate into your body. For the sake of the dragon's health... you'd better calm down."
"..." Did he rest? The emperor wanted to cry without tears, and he even wanted to die.
Beasts, they are all beasts.
He gave birth to three sons, although he did not do so voluntarily, but they were still his flesh and blood, but he did not expect that each one would make him more angry than the other.
But the person in front of him, whom he had loved for half his life, was finally betrayed.
Beasts! They are all fucking beasts.
"Get out of here...even if I die, I won't let you see the joke."
Wuwuwu... At first he was afraid that the dose of medicine would be too small to cure Yan Hui... He personally ordered more to be given. Now... now... he knows how powerful it is.
The emperor bit his lip, his breath felt hot. He leaned on the armrest of the chair and gasped for air, recalling Yan Hui's words over and over again.
"Your Majesty, do you need me to call someone?" This voice seemed to be filled with hesitation and reluctance.
A ball of anger burned in the emperor's heart.
Does this bastard want everyone in the palace to know that he is taking drugs?
It seemed that whenever Yan Hui was involved in something, he would always be at a disadvantage and never win.
Why?
He is the emperor, Yan Hui is no more than a small vassal king... Why should he be like a mouse when it sees a cat, and have to be shy when seeing him?
As an emperor with integrity, he would never be laughed at at such a time.
Seeing that he was questioning this, Yan Hui didn't force it, but the moment he turned around, a gust of wind and waves hit him from behind.
Yan Hui turned around quickly and was about to escape, but the emperor grabbed his waist first.
"Your Majesty -" Yan Hui once again saw through the emperor's heart: "More than twenty years ago, I pretended to drink that glass of wine, but in fact I didn't."
The emperor instantly collapsed on the dragon chair, and the blood on his face quickly faded: "Then... then why... why did you lie to me?"
"It's very simple. I don't want to take a concubine, but I can't think of a good way, so I have to use that method to politely decline for the time being."
"Are Yan Que and Yan Buhuan your biological flesh and blood?"
"No, but I always regard them as my own."
The emperor's expression improved slightly, but after a while, he felt something was wrong.
My whole body felt limp, my heartbeat quickened...and it was accompanied by an unfamiliar heat.
It's over, he's reaping the consequences.
Yan Hui glanced at the emperor indifferently: "I have resigned."
"Come back!" Just when Yan Hui was about to approach the door, the emperor slammed the handrail and stood up unsteadily. Beads of sweat dripped down his hair. After a while, his collar was soaked through.
This bastard actually played tricks on him, making him feel that he owed him all these years. Unexpectedly...unexpectedly, this bastard actually lied to him.
Yan turned around and looked at Emperor Xuanyuan steadily: "Is there anything else?"
"You...come here to me, come here."
"I'm sorry, I can't go there. If the emperor needs it, I can ask Manager Ge Zidage to come over. If you have any orders, he will definitely do it for the emperor."
What does it mean to rebel against one's relatives? This is to rebel against one's relatives and separate from one's relatives.
He actually couldn't bear to see himself being tortured by drugs and refused to come to help him. Over the years, he had even been played by him in the midst of applause. The emperor was angry and hateful, his eyes were filled with heat, and he said word by word: "Yan
Reply...you're so good, I...I will never let you go."
"Your Majesty, the more restless you are now, the faster the medicine will penetrate into your body. For the sake of the dragon's health... you'd better calm down."
"..." Did he rest? The emperor wanted to cry without tears, and he even wanted to die.
Beasts, they are all beasts.
He gave birth to three sons, although he did not do so voluntarily, but they were still his flesh and blood, but he did not expect that each one would make him more angry than the other.
But the person in front of him, whom he had loved for half his life, was finally betrayed.
Beasts! They are all fucking beasts.
"Get out of here...even if I die, I won't let you see the joke."
Wuwuwu... At first he was afraid that the dose of medicine would be too small to cure Yan Hui... He personally ordered more to be given. Now... now... he knows how powerful it is.
The emperor bit his lip, his breath felt hot. He leaned on the armrest of the chair and gasped for air, recalling Yan Hui's words over and over again.
"Your Majesty, do you need me to call someone?" This voice seemed to be filled with hesitation and reluctance.
A ball of anger burned in the emperor's heart.
Does this bastard want everyone in the palace to know that he is taking drugs?
It seemed that whenever Yan Hui was involved in something, he would always be at a disadvantage and never win.
Why?
He is the emperor, Yan Hui is no more than a small vassal king... Why should he be like a mouse when it sees a cat, and have to be shy when seeing him?
As an emperor with integrity, he would never be laughed at at such a time.
Seeing that he was questioning this, Yan Hui didn't force it, but the moment he turned around, a gust of wind and waves hit him from behind.
Yan Hui turned around quickly and was about to escape, but the emperor grabbed his waist first.
