On the wedding night, I was read by the cold prince

Chapter 72 My illness seems to be getting worse

"Okay, I just want to say a few words, not to bid you farewell.

If you haven't finished the little trick just now, go back and play slowly, don't be in a hurry. "

Hearing what he said, Qiao Lege raised his head in astonishment, his little face turned red.

She is not afraid at all now, instead she just wants to disappear in place and leave this embarrassing world.

Maybe it's the death of the society that makes people bold, Qiao Lege sniffed the tip of his nose, grabbed Lin Mo'an's swaying clothes, and began to complain: "Father! It's his problem. Look at the paralyzed appearance of your daughter-in-law. Forced."

The man who was reported stopped, turned around, nodded confidently, and opened and closed his thin lips: "It's me."

Qiao Lege: "..."

【Suddenly she really doesn't know what to say】

Unable to speak, she could only stare with her eyes,
Even so, Lin Mo'an still maintained that calm and breezy appearance.

Yu Huang's eyes flicked between the two of them, and the corner of his mouth curled into a small arc, his face was a little more relieved, and there was also a little regret.

He and Feiyu...

After all, it can only be traced in memory.

Yuhuang's gaffe was only for a moment, and he quickly returned to the appearance of a happy and angry emperor in the court.

"Let's not go down as an example, let's go down first."

"My son retire."

Lin Mo'an quickly disappeared from sight.

There are only the two of them left in the whole imperial study room,
And Emperor Yu stepped on the steps and walked in step by step, Qiao Lege's heart trembled when he saw it.

Scared, but not daring to move.

"Do you have any objections to my judgment?"

[Even if there is, I dare not say it! 】

"Daughter-in-law..."

Qiao Lege only uttered two words, before turning his head around, the next question from Yu Huang exploded in the top of his head,

"How did you know that among the remnants of the previous dynasty, there were fish that slipped through the net?"

Yuhuang's tone was still the same as before, just like a daily chat.

Qiao Lege's nervousness was relieved a lot, and he replied naturally: Of course I am...

As soon as the words came to his lips, he swallowed them abruptly.

How could she know, she is the author, of course she knows!
But the real Qiao Lege doesn't know!
Regarding the existence of the remnants of the previous dynasty, at this time, only the Emperor Yu and some of his confidantes knew.

Because in the eyes of everyone, the royal family of the previous dynasty was either killed or died in that raging fire.

Because the fire was too big, the former imperial palace was completely burnt down, and now it seems to have been used to grow vegetables.

The two questions connected so quickly, Yuhuang was doubting himself!
Qiao Lege gradually opened his eyes wide, a tremor flashed in his pupils,
Sure enough, the emperor's paranoia is really not covered.

"Daughter-in-law just wanted to scare that palace maid and disturb her thoughts.

My father said that as long as the person being questioned is distracted, some words hidden in his heart are easy to blurt out. "

Oh ~
Yuhuang looked at Qiao Lege twice, but found that there was sincerity in those black pupils.

Exactly the same appearance as when Feiyu lied back then,

His right hand hanging from his waist curled inward a little.

Pain flashed across his face.

"I and Fei Yu were also praised as a fairy couple before, but in the end because of my stubbornness,
As a result, heaven and man are separated, and those who stay behind bear all the grief.

In order to repeat the tragedy of the previous generation, I will reward you with one thing. "

reward?
Qiao Lege's gaze fell on the Shu'an piled with memorials,
I was relieved to find that there was no pure gold box.

"As long as it's not against the world, my daughter-in-law would like to thank the emperor for the reward."

Qiao Lege's movements are as obvious as possible,
Yu Huang was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud,
"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid yet."

"This is what I want to give you, take it!"

Qiao Lege took the long box with her left hand. There were two imperial edicts inside, and she subconsciously wanted to open it.

But I found that one hand was really inconvenient. After trying several times, not only did I not see the content, but I almost dropped the imperial decree on the ground.

Seeing her flustered look, Emperor Yu patiently explained: "This is a letter of marriage and divorce between you and Mo An.

If something irreversible happens to you in the future, or if you cannot continue to work together, then take out that letter of reconciliation,
Go back and calm down for a while,
As for the purpose of this marriage edict, I don't need to say more. "

"Your Majesty?" Qiao Lege's eyes widened suddenly, she hadn't reacted from what she heard.

Throughout the ages, the words spoken by kings have never been taken back.
And what Emperor Yu is doing now means that he has trampled on this principle on the soles of his feet and rubbed it repeatedly.

This is tantamount to attenuating the majesty of the emperor.

The previous Qiao Lege's impression of Yuhuang was that a generation of wise kings who were deep-minded and good at using power, and lunatics who were crazy about love,

But right now, he is more like an elder who cares about his younger generation.

Yuhuang seemed to know what Qiao Lege wanted to say,
He shook his head at her: "Okay, let's go on, I'm tired."

"Lege leave."

When Qiao Lege withdrew to the door of the imperial study, a warning male voice sounded behind him,
"Although you are similar to Fei Yu, it doesn't mean that I will care about the guilt and pamper you unconditionally.
Still the same sentence, don't say what you shouldn't say, don't do what you shouldn't do.

Smart people die faster. "

"Follow His Majesty's instructions."

When Qiao Lege left, he closed the door of the imperial study room,

The whole space instantly darkened and became more and more silent.

Yuhuang stood up from the dragon chair, skillfully took out a picture scroll from the dark cabinet behind him,

The snow-white paper has been slightly yellowed, and it looks like it has aged.

He opened it carefully, and there was a picture of a woman in white sitting under a peach tree playing the piano, with tenderness in her eyebrows and eyes.

Yu Huang's trembling fingertips lightly touched the portrait on the scroll, and there was a bit of pain on his usually emotionless face.

"Fei Yu, I seem to be getting sicker."

His sound was extremely weak, and the wind blew it away.

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　　it's too late today
　　I can't stand it anymore, I'll see if I can spare some time tomorrow and code some more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)