Quickly wear redemption, I am a professional!

Afterwards, Ye Yu acted like a normal person, as if he didn't care what those people said.

Soon the new emperor ascended the throne, and no one would remember the puppet emperor.

Her death did not cause any disturbance.

On the day when the new emperor ascended the throne, Xiao Ci did not come, but no one dared to gossip behind his back.

Ye Yu looked at the young and cowardly emperor holding up the luxurious dragon robe that symbolized imperial power.

I don't know if it was because the sun was too glaring today, he actually felt a little uncomfortable.

It's just that Shi Liru has been a little annoying recently, and I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, dangling in front of him every day, it's very annoying.

Shi Liru was wearing plain clothes, which was completely different from her previous flamboyance.

In front of Ye Yu, there was a sudden cry.

"Brother Xiao Yu."

Ye Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, his breathing stagnated, and he froze in place.

The scene in front of him seemed blurred.

Seeing that Ye Yu finally reacted, Shi Liru was a little happy in her heart. When she approached, Ye Yu didn't resist or stop, but called out softly again.

It took several seconds for Ye Yu to react.

He stared at Shi Liru, his face suddenly sank, his dark gaze was like a beast on the verge of rage, and the overwhelming sense of oppression exuded from his body, almost suffocating.

This kind of Ye Yu is unfamiliar to Shi Liru.

Although Ye Yu was indeed indifferent and a little unreasonable on weekdays, he had never been as scary as he is now.

The blush on Shi Liru's face quickly dissipated, and she turned completely pale. Cold sweat broke out on her forehead and back, and she could hardly stand still.

"What did you call me just now?" Ye Yu paused every word, his voice was hoarse and cold, as if there were sharp stones in it.

"This..." Shi Liru suppressed her fear, raised her head to meet Ye Yu's gaze, with tears in her eyes, "I thought the prince would like it, and I also want to be closer to the prince. We also have a marriage contract. Isn't it?"

Ye Yu's face also became more and more gloomy following Shi Liru's words. He suddenly stood up, his tall body looked down at Shi Liru from top to bottom, and said indifferently: "How can we take children's play seriously?"

Shi Liru's eyes widened in disbelief, and she asked almost sharply, even forgetting her honorific title, "Then why did you bring me back?!"

Ye Yu was expressionless, "I'm just looking at the Shi family's sake, I will keep you rich and honored forever."

Shi Liru almost laughed out loud, looking at the man's indifferent face, she suddenly felt like a clown jumping around here.

No one took her seriously.

She wiped her tears, and smiled mockingly with a pale face, "I should have seen it earlier, in fact, the prince already has his own heart, and it's just wishful thinking."

Shi Liru's words were like a needle piercing his heart, and the soreness and pain flooded out, and it swelled more and more, almost overflowing.

He was really suffocating.

Ye Yu didn't know what was wrong with him, suppressed the distress in his heart, and retorted lightly, "You think too much."

After so many years in Hualou, Shi Liru is the most sensitive about love.

Ordinary people may not be aware of it, but Shi Liru can feel that Ye Yu is different from Yan Ran.

It's just that the emotions hidden in it are too complicated, which makes Shi Liru not sure.

Now, she was absolutely sure.

It's just that the man in front of him is still deceiving himself.

Shi Liru has never been a kind-hearted man, she could not restrain her resentment towards this indifferent and ruthless man, resenting his indifference, hating his ruthlessness.

Thinking like this, Shi Liru didn't know where she got the courage to look into Ye Yu's eyes and say.

"People from Nanyuan told me one thing before they died."

Ye Yu looked at Shi Liru with serious eyes, and pressed her thin lips tightly.

On the side of the hand, the fingertips trembled a little.

Shi Liru endured the fear in her heart, "She said, let me love you well."

"Before she died, I missed her very much."

"But the prince is cold-hearted and unmoved."

"I thought, she is so stupid, what is there to worry about a person like the prince? Why don't you spend more time thinking about yourself, that half-dead look, there is still a god thinking about it."

Ye Yu's chest heaved violently, as if he was ruthless.

"I told her to go, but she didn't go. I said the prince wanted to marry me, but she said she was going to go..."

Before she could speak, her neck was grabbed by a powerful force, mercilessly, that powerful force seemed to be able to crush her bones with just a little more force.

"How dare you?!" His eyes were bloodshot, on the verge of rage.

Shi Liru was gasping for breath but it was still useless, her fair face turned red due to lack of oxygen gradually, her eyes were no longer clear and gradually became lax, and her struggling movements became slower and slower.

Just when Shi Liru thought he would die in the hands of a man, he let go.

Allowing Shi Liru to fall to the ground, she coughed and breathed in fresh air, her pale face turning red again.

He is condescending, his jawline is sharp and cold, his bloodshot eyes seem to choose someone to devour.

"I really want to kill you."

Shi Liru let out a hoarse and ugly laugh, full of misery, she raised her head, "Am I the one to die?"

"My lord, should I die?"

Do I deserve to die, or do you deserve to die?
Ye Yu said, "Get lost."

Shi Liru got up and walked out in embarrassment.

Ye Yu stood where he was.

After a while, all the notebooks and pens and ink on the desk were wiped down by Ye Yu.

The room suddenly pinged and rang, and there was no silence for a long time.

After a long time, Ye Yu managed to calm down a little.

He stood in a mess, his eyes covered with a layer of gray mist.

The palm of the hand cut by the tiles was still bleeding, but he didn't seem to notice it.
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Ye Yu couldn't sleep.

He found a good plan and asked where Yan Ran's tomb was.

At that time, Liang Ce had a strange expression, but he still told the truth.

It turned out that Yan Ran had never been buried, and her body was kept in the ice coffin. Without Ye Yu's order, no one dared to make decisions on her own.

It was snowing outside, Ye Yu casually put on a big cloak, and went alone.

The ice room was even more piercing, Ye Yu walked over step by step.

He has not seen Yan Ran for a long time.

The person lying in the ice coffin was quiet, as if he had simply fallen asleep.

Although she was an emperor, she did not actually receive the rights and treatment of an emperor. She had a miserable life when she was young, and she was not much better when she grew up.

This life has been rough, and after many years, perhaps no one in this world will remember her, just like she died in another courtyard, and no one will notice.

Come quietly, go quietly.

Like a cloud, drifting away.

Ye Yu stood beside the ice coffin, there was no emotion in his deep eyes.