Oh my god! Come out of the system quickly. Why isn't Zhao Anyang the emperor? Could it be that Zhao Anyang was forced into the palace while I was in coma for a month
Oh my god, what should I do? Should I write to my uncle first or run away first
He gave way automatically. The system didn't want to answer her question, but it couldn't stand her noisy voice.
"I abdicated the throne to Fu Hongyuan!" Zhao Anyang touched her head and explained patiently: "If I sit in this seat, I will eventually have enemies. Although the palace is heavily guarded, the situation is precarious, and I don't want you to have it. Any danger." Zhao Anyang looked at her, caressing her cheek as if pampering a treasure.
Luo Qingchen was startled, feeling unexpressedly moved.
It turns out that it’s true that I don’t love Jiang Shang and love beauty...
The book says: After being born for a hundred years, I may not be able to hold hands with you until we grow old, but I have made a promise for a hundred years.
She raised her hands, put her arms around his neck, sniffed and leaned on his shoulder, murmuring softly: "You are so good to me, even if you... are not very good... it doesn't matter."
What? no
The cells in Zhao Anyang's body were as hot as a dragon. So she was still thinking about him
"Well, Huang... Brother Anyang, no matter what you do, I love it... um...
Before Luo Qingchen finished speaking, he leaned down and kissed her thin lips. There is a light fragrance in the air, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
What the hell, why did we kiss you before I finished my confession?
… The system silently covered its eyes and ears in order not to be destroyed.
Hey, it doesn't seem to have these things...
For a long time, until her cheeks turned crimson and she fell weakly into his arms, he gently let her go.
"Qing'er's physical strength is so poor, she has to eat more in the future. It doesn't matter if she is fatter." Zhao Anyang looked at her cute look curled up in his arms and actually teased her.
"Hmph -" she snorted softly, pursed her lips and said, "I don't like to become a fat person!"
Listening to her lovely voice, he gently hugged her slightly, feeling the beauty of having the treasure beside him.
"Ah-" The wound was accidentally touched, and she couldn't help but cry out in pain, and her face turned pale instantly.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Anyang let go of her instantly, his fingertips even trembling in panic.
There was an anxious look in his eyes, like a child who had done something wrong, staring at her deeply.
"Puch -" Luo Qingchen recovered from the pain a little. Seeing the anxious expression on his face, she couldn't help but laugh out loud. She leaned her body against his warm chest and said softly: "Don't you want to eat?" Dinner?"
He probably hadn't eaten anything after a busy day. If he kissed her like this, the food would be cold.
They will have a long time together in the future, and there will be someone by their side as the seasons change, day and night change.
He smiled softly, put his arm around her wound, and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry..."
"you… "
Before she could react, Zhao Anyang had already picked him up and walked towards the inner hall.
God, how does this scene look so familiar!
Looking at her cute face and recalling her cute words that it didn't matter if it didn't work, Zhao Anyang's brows unconsciously showed a thick smile.
"Qing'er, I think I should still be able to do it!" Zhao Anyang put her gently on his back, his eyes extremely hot. (To be continued)