Empress is overjoyed, the emperor died violently!

Chapter 562
"There are rules in the palace, you have to wear the clothes of your status, otherwise you don't know the status and don't understand your own status."

Hearing her understatement, Qi Chuan suddenly lowered his voice, "So, do you understand your identity?"

He was displeased, and Jiang Yuwan was naturally even more displeased.

The beautiful and slender hand directly threw the brush out.

Ink splashed.

Ah Zhu trembled in fright.

Jiang Yuwan took a deep breath, not to scare Azhu, so she slowed down her voice.

But the anger and sarcasm in it still came out.

"I don't understand why my identity matters. Isn't my identity determined by you?"

Her bright red lips curled into a sarcastic smile, she didn't know if she was mocking Qi Chuan for pretending to be ignorant, or she was laughing at herself.

"Furthermore, does it matter if I know who I am?
Everyone in the world knows that I am a demon concubine who lives by stealth and commits herself to the new emperor. When I leave this Qiankun Palace, Ah Zhu is the former prince who will not see the light and will be dealt with sooner or later..."

Jiang Yuwan was smiling, but her eyes were indifferent.

The dog emperor died too fast, beyond her expectation.

It also messed up her plans.

The road is her choice, so naturally she won't blame others.

After enduring so long and being subjected to rumors for so long, Jiang Yuwan doesn't care about her reputation, but she also has to think about A Zhu.

Rectifying Azhu's name is naturally not advisable.

Even if Qi Chuan's confidants knew Azhu's identity well, they couldn't reveal Azhu to the world.

"Either, you give people in the world the status of respecting A Zhu, or you let me and A Zhu go out of the palace, and we return to the bridge."

Jiang Yuwan has always been a person indifferent to fame and wealth.

She wasn't forcing Qi Chuan, but she just hoped that Azhu could get the position of a prince, and the people below would not dare to speak freely about Azhu.

For Jiang Yuwan, love is not a necessity of life.

When everything returns to normal, what she prefers is a leisurely life.

This point has not changed from the beginning to the end.

It was in the previous life, and it is still in this life.

Cook wine and drink, watch the moon and flowers, listen to music and relax.

Desires are infinite, and a person's life is limited.

She has accumulated countless wealth, and that love is just the seasoning of life for her.

No matter how ruthless and indifferent, she would not believe in love.

She prefers to call it joy.

Love is too heavy, she is just an ordinary person and cannot be touched.

There is no such confidence that I can have eternal love.

Life is not a script, it cannot be fabricated and beautified.

She just listens to her inner call, likes a person, and is willing to make sacrifices for him.

But more, to change one's life for one person, to change oneself beyond recognition, to make oneself strange, no longer like oneself...

She can't.

Gentle and free and easy, she is an irresistible wind by the lake in summer.

Qi Chuan's thin lips were tightly pursed, his face was so dark that it was about to drip water, the corners of his jaw were tight and his lines were smooth, which was the sign of his extreme patience.

There are dark clouds in his eyes, and he needs to restrain himself as much as possible, so that he will be able to prevent Wanwan from being frightened by the violent possessive desire.

leave……

impossible!
He would never let her go.

When the joy turns strong and becomes love, it becomes selfish. Likes can be relieved, but love is possessive.

"impossible!!"

Qi Chuan's black eyes were nailed to Jiang Yuwan's body like a trapped animal.

Clenching teeth, "You are mine!"

No one can take you away from me, not even yourself! ! !

(End of this chapter)