My queen is still pure

Chapter 38

Later, she gradually understood that... what he wanted was not that relationship, but...

But today he took the initiative to say these three words, which made her wonder, what happened to her, could it be... a cup of love?How could it be, that would only hurt, how could he lose consciousness, could it be that he really fell asleep because of the love cup?

"Yuyou, what's the matter?" Yan Wushang noticed the movement of Yan Youyou covering his chest, and remembered that she did this movement before she became like that last night, and now she was covering her chest again, which made him panic. There was nothing unusual about her after that, her eyes were still clear and clear, so she was relieved.

The next moment, his eyes locked on the heart she was covering with her hands again, and his eyes gradually became colder and clearer. Could it be... there is something wrong here.

"It's okay, I just feel sleepy." Yan Youyou was startled, met his shrewd eyes, shook her head perfunctorily, and immediately took her hand off.

"Then you continue to sleep, I will deal with some memorials first, and come to see you later, okay?" Yan Wushang's words seemed to be asking for her opinion, and his tone was full of endless doting, just like treating a baby Gentle, for fear of disturbing her.

"Yeah." Yan Youyou was taken aback for another moment, then nodded lightly, and gave a reply, the smile on Yan Wushang's face grew even bigger, he helped her to lie down, and then covered her with the quilt again, deeply After taking a deep look at her, he strode out.

Although the doubts in Yan Youyou's heart were getting bigger and bigger, before she had time to think about it, overwhelming drowsiness hit her, and she really felt that she couldn't open her eyelids when she said it was just perfunctory. When she closed her eyes, she fell asleep in a moment.

Quietly, a slender and tall figure suddenly appeared in the room, standing beside her bed, looking at her sleeping face, the affection in her eyes was deep and struggling.

In her sleep, Yan Youyou felt a stare staring at her in a daze, extremely hot, as if she was about to melt herself, she opened her eyes hazily, and a figure in front of her made her body tremble slightly, and her body widened in horror. She closed her eyes until she saw the person next to her bed clearly.

"You... how did you come in?" Yan Youyou gathered the quilt around her body, her eyes were cold and distant, she frowned displeasedly, and looked directly at the person who came, as a general, he was unaware of anyone She came into her dormitory, although they may have had some emotional entanglements before, but now she is the queen mother after all, and he is also a well-known general of the country, he should be more clear than her about what to obey!

From watching her wake up slightly uneasy, to opening her eyes, to frowning her brows, Ling Fengyu saw all kinds of expressions in his eyes, the bitterness in her heart had already spread to her whole body, she... just didn't want to see him so much .

"I'm sorry, I was worried about you, so I came in without authorization." Ling Fengyu looked at her distressed face. This morning, when he entered the palace, he accidentally heard the servants whispering, probably Yan Wushang ordered He didn't tell any of them, so when he wanted to ask in detail, those servants were so scared that they couldn't open their mouths.

He had no choice but to come in person. Seeing Yan Wushang walking out of her room with a condensed expression, he became even more nervous. In order to find out what happened, he chose to sneak into her room quietly. What he saw was her. The appearance of a deep sleep.

"General Lao Ling is worried. There is nothing in this palace. Let's go back. This is the harem. General Ling shouldn't come." Yan Youyou's brows furrowed a little deeper, her tone was indifferent. She didn't expect Ling Fengyu to say it bluntly. The purpose of his coming.

Although she didn't know what happened in the past, she couldn't be soft-hearted even in the face of his tender eyes, because the past was the past, and the present is the present. If you miss something, you will miss it.

Ling Fengyu looked into her eyes blankly, as if she couldn't believe why Yan Youyou resisted him so much, and faced him with such indifference. Since he came back, at the banquet, her strange eyes made him heartbroken and even named her General Zhen Guo didn't have any joy in this glory. In her eyes, he was no longer there, the affectionate gaze from before, the shyness and cuteness from before, everything was gone.

She treated him like a stranger, mouthing General Ling every word, hitting his heart like a torn heart, dripping blood drop by drop, so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Why?what is this?Are those vows of eternal love just wishful thinking on his part?Is she blaming him for not coming back sooner and protecting her well?Is she resenting her inability to stop the inescapable canonization?
Yoyo, that's not the case...

you listen to me……

Ling Fengyu opened his mouth, but facing her vigilant and distanced gaze, he felt that all of this was useless, and it would make no difference whether he said it or not.

Suddenly he laughed at himself, he laughed at himself for being sentimental, and for being stupid.It's been three years, he's been away from her for three years, so many things have happened, she must have hated him to the bone, how could she be relieved by one or two sentences of explanation, she can look at him with such eyes without any waves He, who can deliberately remove him from his mind, what more could he expect, his whole life should be spent in guilt, because he... didn't take good care of her.

Finally, Ling Fengyu lowered his eyelids, turned around lonely, and left without another word.

Just like when he came, it was silent and didn't disturb anyone. Even Yan Youyou felt that it was just a hallucination. There was no one in front of her. A room full of sadness.

Yan Youyou pursed her lips, carefully recalling the lost past, but her mind was still blank, she only felt suffocated in her heart, took a few rough breaths, and her face became even paler.

Looking up at the place where Ling Fengyu was standing just now, Yan Youyou bit her lip, the doubt in her eyes deepened, but she still didn't dare to think further.

With a silent sigh, he lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and never felt sleepy again.

Inside the imperial study.

"Pa..." A bright yellow memorial was thrown in front of the kneeling ministers. The entire room was eerily silent, and even the air was filled with tension.

(End of this chapter)