Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 92
After thinking about it, he put on his shoes, "Bring me a cloak." Although there was a heater in the room, Puyang Yuren couldn't feel the temperature at all.Perhaps because of the complete loss of internal energy, she has no ability to keep out the cold now.

Open your mouth slightly, do you need a cape in such a warm room?But he still obeyed the order and handed him the boy's favorite cloak.

Looking down at the familiar cloak in his hand, Puyang Yuren tried to pull the corners of his mouth, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't raise the corners of his mouth.Walking off the bed, the familiar and no longer familiar smell wafted in the air.

"But someone came in?" Puyang Yuren raised his eyes and asked.

Shaking his head, "The servant just came back from the dining room."

Looking around, Puyang Yuren chuckled, maybe she was sensitive.

After picking up a few chopsticks, Puyang Yuren put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hands, she really couldn't eat anymore.

Seeing that the young man ate so little, Wen Yu introduced with a smile: "Your Majesty, this is the lotus porridge that Wen Yu personally cooked for three hours. Look, it's already scalded and blistered." He pouted aggrievedly, and secretly watched the change in the boy's expression. If he loosened a bit, he would immediately start a more violent offensive.However, what was waiting was the indifference of the young man.

He pursed his mouth in boredom, and asked people to take away these things and push them out of the door. With a sigh, the emperor lost his mind again.

Standing by the window, she was the only one left in such a large and empty palace, listening to her rapid breathing, Puyang Yuren reached out to close the window, walked behind the screen, looked at the man sitting there quietly and said with a smile : "The emperor is here late at night, why?"

Under the candlelight, the eyes that usually make people unable to see the contents inside are shining with a certain kind of light at this time, and their eyes fall on the scar of the young man: "I'll come to see Ayu, isn't Ayu welcome?" He looked at the boy condescendingly.

Backed away uncomfortably, "The poison in the emperor's body has just been cured, it's better to pay more attention to rest." With a smile, the distance between the two was pulled to a safe place.

Seeing the young man's movements, he raised his eyebrows, Puyang Fenghua stepped forward and covered the young man in front of him and said, "Ah Yu really spent these seven days in the palace with Concubine Yu?" Looking into the young man's eyes Here, I want to visit the deepest content inside.

Looking up at the man, he smiled calmly: "Yes."

Grabbing the young man's wrist and probing his meridians, a furious expression appeared on his face for the first time: "Then why can't you find a trace of internal energy in your body?" It caught Puyang Yuren's eyes.

Facing the man's anger, Puyang Yuren raised his head proudly: "So what?" She didn't want to get entangled in this matter, and what Eunuch Liu said was still repeating in her ears.If she continues to approach the man, she will hurt Puyang Fenghua again and again.

The young man's indifference made Puyang Fenghua feel at a loss for a while, he was always so docile in front of him, even if he would get angry, he never came, he has never been so indifferent to himself, never like this.

He habitually stretched out his left hand to stroke the top of the boy's hair, forgetting that his arm was already injured.

"Ayu... I'm sorry. Uncle Huang is not..." He couldn't think of what words to calm the boy down.

She smiled indifferently, "Don't worry about the emperor's uncle, it's just that Ayu was playing for a while, and even forgot to visit the emperor's uncle in the temple." She was still unwilling to admit what she did for him.

"Ayu..." What the young man did for him really surprised him. It was more joy than shock, and the bottom-level feeling of joy gradually occupied his heart.A suppressed call spread from his lips, and he looked at the cloak on the young man with distressed and conflicted eyes.

Bypassing the man, she turned her back: "I like Changle Weiyang very much, and decided to use it as my bedroom after my wedding. I will send someone to clean up which palace the emperor uncle likes, and I will move there someday." The hands in the sleeves exchanged Pinching, maybe, just domineering doesn't really belong to her.And she should adjust the plan, after thinking about it, it is better to be justified.

Puyang Fenghua couldn't accept the boy's decision for a while, "Why?"

"I will get married next year, so I naturally want to choose the best place for my empress, and Changle Weiyang is the first choice." Going against my heart, I never thought of it as a prophecy.Not long after, the two recalled today's conversation and were speechless for a moment.

The young man's words ignited the man's anger, could he, Puyang Fenghua, come and go as soon as he was called?
"Don't Ayu admit that you are very happy with me?" He raised his eyebrows viciously, the bright red was so obedient, and the ambiguous breath blew past the young man's ears, causing waves of trembling.

Looking back at the man with sudden temperament, Puyang Yuren wanted to retreat, but was blocked by the man. She looked up at the man who was no longer the same as before, and her keen senses made her want to leave here.His eyes quickly searched for a chance to walk away, but the man seemed to have sensed her attempt, turned around, and hugged the young man by the waist.

Frowning, she looked at the man's chin: "Presumptuous! Put me down!" Puyang Yuren was placed on the bed by the man, and wanted to get up, but was completely covered by the man's body.Although there is not much difference in height between her and him, there is always a difference between the physique of a woman and an adult man.

Looking down at the young man, there was a wild and seductive smile on that peaceful face, with his hands resting on the young man's side, leaning over to hold the young man's lips that were pouting because of his anger, and wandering around.

This series of emergencies caught Puyang Yuren by surprise. After being stunned for a few seconds, Puyang Yuren began to resist.However, the huge power disparity made her like a fish on a chopping board at the mercy of others.There is no surprise and beauty as imagined, such an uncle is so strange, she likes him, but it is definitely not such an uncle.

Biting the man's lips fiercely, the strong smell of blood diffused from the taste buds.

In pain, he let go of the extremely delicate lips after being tossed around, and looked at the young man in confusion: "Ayu..." He fainted again.

Hearing such a voice, Puyang Yuren heaved a sigh of relief, the angry uncle really looked like a devil.

(End of this chapter)