first concubine

Chapter 685 This is the price. 3
I don't know what it's like, I just feel the bitterness in my heart, but I can't say anything, and I can't say anything.

Zhan Yue's body didn't move, his eyes looked at Anya who was leaning in his arms meaningfully, he didn't hug her, but he didn't push her away either.

He just looked at her deeply, with a sense of scrutiny.

Didn't hear Zhan Yue's words, An Ya, who was lying in his arms crying miserably, also felt something was wrong, her body twitched from crying, she raised her head to look at Zhan Yue, but saw an evil look in the corner of his mouth smile.

He was looking at her, not speaking, and not knowing what he was thinking.

Anya's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly she felt that someone had seen the secret carefully hidden in her heart, but Zhan Yue didn't speak, and she couldn't figure out what was going on in his mind at this moment, so naturally she wouldn't jump out and admit it.

Eyes flashed a few times quickly, and immediately looked at Zhan Yue pitifully and said, "Master, are you tired of my family?"

Before, he wouldn't look at her so meaningfully, those cool peach eyes seemed to be able to see through her body.

It made her feel a chill down her spine, an unspeakable chill.

Zhan Yue smiled slowly, put his arms around her shoulders, pulled her into his arms, and said with a smile: "An Ya is so lovely, it's too late for me to love you, how could it be that I'm tired of you? "

The man's voice was very cheerful and seemed extraordinarily ambiguous.

After hearing this, Anya's eyes immediately brightened up. She leaned into his arms and asked firmly, "Master, is it true?"

"Of course yes."

Zhan Yue answered very affirmatively, without any hesitation, the corners of his mouth cracked slightly when he smiled, and an indecipherable smile spread from the corners of his mouth.

It looks a little more evil, which makes this man look even more exciting.

Anya laughed through tears, hugged his waist and fell into his arms, wishing she could just blend into his arms and not get up.

The men and women on the high seat spoke love words as if no one was there, and regarded Hong Lian, who was kneeling under the high hall, as nothingness.

The man and woman on the high seat were lingering in love, while His Highness's tears flooded the field.

Hong Lian only felt that her eyes had become hazy, and with her head down, she couldn't see the floor in front of her clearly. Even though the love words of the man on the high seat to Anya were still lingering in her ears, it almost broke her heart.

But he didn't see the man on the high seat looking at her complicated and struggling eyes from the gap she couldn't see. It wasn't that he was cruel and ruthless, but that he hoped that she would finally understand that he was not her lover.

She is such a good woman, she deserves better happiness.

Instead of accompanying him to be buried in this struggle for imperial power.

Anya on the high seat couldn't hold back anymore, wrapped herself around Zhan Yue's body like a water snake, wrapped her slender arms around his neck, stuck to his body tightly, and then pressed him on the ball cushion.

The candlelight flickered, and Hong Lian's tears fell at the last moment.

Turned around and left the palace, not daring to look back.

In the luxurious hall, the man pushed Anya away, and ruthlessly pushed her away, ignoring the woman, who was full of tenderness and lust.

Anya was pushed away and fell to the ground, not knowing what happened, she looked at Zhan Yue in confusion.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

The woman called out to him softly, her eyes could turn into water, but there was indeed a fire burning inside her body. She was a natural woman, a woman who pleases men on the bed, so she is always easily emotional.

(End of this chapter)