My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 249 250 Isn't this title too intimate?
At that time, she became a fish on the chopping board that Sun Qiyan could handle at will.

But she is not afraid at all, because she has no heart.

Without heart, without thought, there will be no more fear, let alone sadness.

The only thing engraved in my mind is the word "revenge".

In the previous life, Chen Xiuying suddenly lost her husband when she was the happiest, and the whole world collapsed.

Obviously such a lively girl, and a person who obviously likes to laugh so much, but she cried to the point of breaking her heart.

The two had followed the Queen Mother together a long time ago. She had never seen Chen Xiuying cry, and she was always smiling and happy.

That day was the first time Shangguan Yanwan saw Chen Xiuying cry, and it turned out that it was so heartbreaking.

That day was also the last time I saw her. That little face with tears will always remain in her heart, which will never be forgotten or erased.

At this moment, Shangguan Yanwan watched Chen Xiuying snuggle up beside Shangguan Zechen, pouting and acting like a cheerful little rabbit.

The smiling eyebrows overlapped with the sobbing and tearful little face in memory, and it was impossible to distinguish them for a while.

"Guoping, Guoping, are you okay? Don't scare the queen mother."

Empress Chen turned pale with fright, stood up from her seat, put her arms around Shangguan Yanwan, and said mournfully.

Emperor Yuan Kang was also helpless, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously, not understanding why this happened all of a sudden.

"Guoping doesn't do this often recently, does he? Could it be the sequelae of being taken away last time?"

The queen mother was startled, shook her head and sighed a few times, her eyes were full of pity.

The ones sitting at the top are naturally the most noble people, if there is a slight disturbance, all the people below will tremble with fear.

Everyone held their breath, for fear of touching their brows. The emperor was furious, but the corpses were everywhere.

But one person stood up without hesitation, and walked towards the head with strides.

The eyes of the people in the hall flew wildly, looking at the man in white clothes like snow, the hem of the dark gold embroidered clothes gently dragging on the ground, blooming everywhere.

With a dignified complexion, he walked forward slowly, his snow-white hair was like the beginning of mist in the river, and his whole body was condensed into a warm jade sculpture, but it was cold.

Everyone couldn't help sighing in their hearts, as expected, immortals are extraordinary.

Yun Yifei walked up to the head and looked at Emperor Yuankang.

It was the tacit eye contact of two men, you understand, I understand, no need to say more.

Emperor Yuankang coughed lightly and patted Empress Chen on the shoulder.

"Queen, you should loosen Guoping first, and let the national teacher take a look."

Empress Chen let go of her hand, she had already forgotten what she said before, it doesn't matter whether he is short-lived or not, as long as he is capable!

"Master Guoshi, what's wrong with Guoping?"

Yun Yifei took Shangguan Yanwan from her arms, and hugged her carefully.

His eyes were full of doting, and his thin lips were close to Shangguan Yanwan's ear, whispering softly.

"Wanwan, Wanwan, don't be afraid, it's me."

Wanwan?Is this name too intimate?

Empress Chen and the Empress Dowager looked at each other, seeing shock in each other's eyes, so that they forgot to observe Shangguan Yanwan's reaction.

The two looked at Yun Yifei at the same time, the man in front of him had silver hair like a waterfall, his long hair was graceful, and his voice was even more gentle to the bone.

No matter how you look at it, he treats the woman in his arms differently!
The two turned their heads to look at Emperor Yuankang at the same time, their eyes full of inquiries.

Emperor Yuankang coughed lightly, reached out and stroked his beard with an innocent face.

A familiar voice sounded in Shangguan Yanwan's ears, and she tightly grasped the man's robe with both hands, like a life-saving straw.

She felt that she had been sinking and floating in the water, and it was difficult to breathe. At this time, she finally caught a floating board and couldn't help breathing heavily.

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　　The author made a calculation, January [-]th is a good day, so when it is on the shelves, tell the little fairies in advance, the bed is washed in vain, waiting to be pampered~
　　(The words are chic, but they are actually the days stipulated by the website, I %￥@&*...)
　　Speaking of which, the first order is a difficult hurdle, and the little fairies must give a lot of support, woo, take a bite

　　
　
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