Chapter 2163 Willingly (Fanwai [-])

He was instantly recognizable as familiar.

His eyes turned red all at once.

It's... it's her—

It was she who saved him!
He remembered, he remembered well—

So, is that person her?

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The screen turns.

The young master who had just escaped from danger was scared, and ran towards the prime minister's mansion with weak legs.

There were a lot of people on the street, and there were still many disciples running around wantonly, molesting men everywhere.

Shaking his hands, he took the veil over his face.

He specially chose the avenues guarded by officials, and ran all the way, like a frightened deer.

Almost everyone could see his panic and fear.

Like being bullied.

He was so tense that he didn't notice that a red figure was following him not far or near.

Like a shadow, following him silently.

He kept an appropriate distance, did not choose to disturb, and seemed to be silently guarding.

Followed until he finally entered the prime minister's mansion.

The figure stopped and did not move forward.

Silent protection, no one knows.

Only, that poor little girl who followed her all the way and wanted to hold her hand.

Little Poor didn't know it was a dream, he stuck behind her like a little tail that couldn't be shaken off.

Reach out, want to hold hands, want to hug her.

"Si Si..."

"Si Si, please take care of me..."

He seemed on the verge of crying.

Crystal warm tears hung pitifully in his eye sockets, his nose was red, and his lips were also red.

Woohoo, I wanted to grab her hand, but I couldn't.

He is empty and cannot catch her.

He could only smell the familiar and warm breath on her body.

He likes it, he likes it very much.

The fiery red and deserted man stood quietly outside the prime minister's mansion for a while as if he hadn't noticed him.

No matter how he called her, no matter how he tried to catch her, it was useless.

She couldn't hear, she couldn't find him.

The poor little aggrieved burst into tears.

"Sisi... want to hug..."

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The screen turns again.

With tears in his eyes, the young master suddenly came to the palace.

He had been in the huge and fortified palace several times before his brother got married, and he was somewhat familiar with it, but it was still unfamiliar.

So strange that I don't know how to go, and I don't know where I want this place.

In the silent room, seeing Her Majesty the Empress, he subconsciously wanted to run away.

But the next second, she broke in.

He broke in from the outside, covered in air-conditioning, the peach blossom eyes that were warm and smiling in the past were as cold as ice, and the evil spirit was overwhelming.

With a weapon in his hand, he was all red and flamboyant.

The little pity who could see tears falling was taken aback for a moment.

Looking at her, she broke in from the outside, she was very courageous, and confronted the empress directly.

She was making a request with Her Majesty the Empress, requesting that the young prince of the prime minister's mansion should be married to her.

If you don't marry, you will directly rebel!

These four words, upright and powerful, are threats and warnings.

Great treason, offending Long Yan.

She seemed crazy, but also not crazy.

Her Majesty the Empress was so angry that she picked up the inkstone on the desk and threw her.

She stood still and carried it.

It's all about, that engagement.

The marriage contract where he was crying and making noises was begged by her so much at the risk of losing her head.

His forehead was broken by the cold and hard inkstone, and blood flowed out.

She stood still, letting the blood flow.

All in red, stunning and flamboyant.

I don't know whose eye sockets are hot.

(End of this chapter)

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