The Regent's favorite concubine

Chapter 547 But Did She Ignore The Young Emperor's Feelings At The Moment?

She didn't even know how Gu Yueqin appeared here, and how she appeared in front of her. She only knew that she was dull now, and it was really like a dream.

A dream within a dream, so hard to wake up from, a dream so real.

"Qiner!!"

At this moment, the closed door of the Imperial Study Room was finally pushed open from the outside.

She finally saw that the man she had been looking forward to for a long time came in from the outside.

He was dressed in a dragon robe, with a clear and gentle face, but he couldn't hide the aura of a king that was inherent in him.

The moment she saw Feng Jiuqing, Li Yingying finally couldn't help shedding tears. She wanted to rush towards him, to throw herself into his arms, and to tell him how terrible the scene she experienced just now was. Seeing Empress Xian, seeing Empress Xian coming back to life, seeing Empress Xian wanting to kill her.

So cruel, she choked her neck so cruelly, her five limbs were separated from her body and were mended with needles and threads, her walking posture, and the worms spit out of her mouth.She has no tongue, just an empty shell, which looks so scary.

When she beat her, she opened her brain and saw the brains inside.

Li Yingying didn't dare to recall, her body was trembling.

She covered her mouth, her small body was trembling vigorously, she didn't even dare to throw away the wooden stick in her hand, she was afraid that the woman would wake up again at that time, afraid that she would wake up and strangle her neck again, I was afraid that she would not be able to resist, and that the pain of suffocation would make her try again.

But she was ignoring the feelings of the young emperor at the moment.

That originally gentle face, when seeing the woman on the ground, obviously changed color, especially the eyes that were supposed to be dark and deep, instantly became extremely scarlet, as if she was beating Gu Yueqin regardless. At that time, the endless bright red blood spreading from her body was so dazzling, so bright, and so red.
I don't know why, Feng Jiuqing like this looks much more terrifying than the emperor she knew, especially the endless chill and killing intent spreading from his body, which made her subconsciously think that he would kill herself.

The wooden stick in her hand was taken off, Li Yingying's lips trembled, she watched the man approaching her, but she leaned over and hugged the corpse on the ground, with only distress and love in her eyes.

His hand caressingly brushed over her scarred face, bright red and glaring blood, every time he glanced at it, his hand would tremble a little.

He just hugged her quietly, caressed her cheek with his hand, and slid his big white hand over her wound, gently wiping the blood from her body. He was so careful, as if he was treating his own rare treasure.

Li Yingying has never seen such a gentle appearance of the emperor, although he used to feel gentle to herself, as gentle as water, he seems not to be angry.

But now, she really knows what is real tenderness, it is undisguised, and only she is followed in sight, in eyes full of satisfaction.

It's not the kind of fake and perfunctory tenderness, nor is it the kind of tenderness that is made out, this is what he should be like.
Treating a woman so infatuatedly is not like him, nor is it affectionate like him
It turned out that this was the most infatuated scene of the emperor.

(End of this chapter)