"Xiao Qiu, let's go back and watch the excitement!" Halfway through, Luo Qingchen suddenly said to Xiao Qiu behind him.
Since ancient times, the female protagonist has abused her female partner. She suddenly wanted to know what it felt like for the male protagonist to abuse his female partner!
"Okay! But..." The emperor just said that he would serve his wife well, and now she is eavesdropping again. If she is discovered, will she be punished with a cane
"Stop it, don't worry, I'm here. I'll beat anyone who beats you with a mace!"
Nothing wrong! Anyway, it’s useless if you don’t use it!
A path passed through the Royal Garden and went directly to the site of the incident.
"Your Majesty..." Yan Wuse knelt on the ground and pulled Zhao Anyang's dragon robe and cried: "Your Majesty, you can't treat this concubine like this!"
"Am I not tolerant of you enough? Don't I still know what kind of person you are?" Zhao Anyang snorted coldly, flicked the dragon robe, and Yan Wuse threw it away and fell to the ground.
"Your Majesty, I truly love your Majesty!" Yan Wuse bit his lip, his face bloodless.
In the past few years, she seemed to be the favorite in the harem, but in fact Zhao Anyang had never touched her, and she had not even been to his Zichen Palace a few times.
The only few times I went there, I saw him staring blankly at a portrait on the wall.
The person in the painting is the old and beautiful Luo Qingchen.
She is becoming beautiful! Even with rouge and gouache, she looks so pretty...
"You saved me back then, and I flattened all the cities on the eastern continent, but you still remembered to repay you a favor." Zhao Anyang's eyes were completely cold and he gritted his teeth and said, "But you killed me with your own hands. The child…”
Not far away, Luo Qingchen was startled. She thought that man didn't care about the child.
At least she and the original owner think so...
But now looking at his bloodshot eyes, I can feel his forbearance from the bottom of my heart.
"Your Majesty...the way you looked at my concubine back then..."
"At that time, I just felt that I was not worthy of her." Zhao Anyang half-squinted his eyes, and the scene from that year appeared in his mind.
Back then, he was just a person with nothing, and behind her was the Luo family, which had absolute power.
Everyone in the academy said that she was the most beautiful woman in the country, but he was blind...
"I have never had any feelings for you other than gratitude." Zhao Anyang said with cold eyes.
He got everything he should have in this life, except... love.
It is ridiculous to say that after an emperor ascended the throne, he would leave his harem empty, just waiting for that person to turn around.
He hurt her too deeply, and he watched her change from a domineering person to a taciturn person.
She did everything she could to ruin her appearance and shut herself down.
Yan Wuse's whole body was stunned for a moment. Seeing the person she loved so deeply in front of her was so ruthless, her heart was broken to the ground.
She shook her head crazily and said: "No, no, no... Your Majesty, you love me. Hahahahaha, I even told that bitch, I told her, if you become like me, Your Majesty Maybe she will take another look at you... Hahaha, do you know the result? She really wears makeup every day, how ugly... She is old and yellow... Hahahaha."
Ding—Yan Colorless's favorability is reduced by 20%, leaving zero percent.
Ahhh - the weight has been reduced so well. Looking at this person’s current appearance, he would be going crazy!
Zhao Anyang was startled. It turned out that she wore strange makeup every day not to ruin herself, but to make him like him...
This silly girl actually believed such unrealistic remarks.
She must have been desperate at that time...
Ding—the favorability is increased by five, and the task completion rate is 70%.
"Yan Wuse, I will give you three days to leave Mingzhou, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." Zhao Anyang's voice was so cold that it seemed like the air around him was freezing with every word he spoke. (To be continued)