Chapter 1416 Tongque Spring Locked Gold Hairpin (109)

Yan Weichu always thought that he had the upper hand in this relationship.Before that, he really hadn't recognized his feelings for Aunt Jiang.

He has never liked anyone, and he doesn't know what it feels like to like.

But he knew that he was interested in Concubine Jiang and possessive.

This possessiveness was so strong that he didn't want to see anyone's eyes on her, it would make him feel irritable and gloomy.

But now, he realizes that he seems to be the one being controlled.

Otherwise, why would he be the only one who gets angry, while this person in front of him is like a liar, more heartless than him.

He knew that Concubine Jiang was not interested in Yan Yong, but he didn't understand why Concubine Jiang did this suddenly, what happened, or did she want to speed up the process of leaving the palace, or was she already bored with him?
In the past 20 years, he has been used to disguising himself, disguising himself as gentle and jade-like, and any officials who support him in the court, even the prime minister, have only seen his superficial disguising appearance.

But who knows that the humble and gentle appearance of the sage and future prince praised by the people is just a disguise, but in fact he is a dark and cruel person, and no one knows his sick appearance. Even Ming Zuo beside him.

Jiang Yu was the first person to find out his true face.

Yan Weichu lifted her chin with his fingertips and suddenly rubbed the girl's delicate lips. When she came, she even applied rouge on her lips.

This made his mind even darker.

He blurred the rouge on her lips, and wiped the edges of the delicate vermilion lips a bit vaguely. The rouge was also on the lips. Gently kneading her lips, he finally spoke.

"It's just coming to the mourning hall to see off the father. Why do you put on rouge?" The beauty's long eyes flashed with a dangerous look, and he approached her in a low voice, "He's dead, why are you still putting on rouge?" Look, is it useful? Why don’t you show it to Gu.”

Of course Jiang Yu didn't paint it for the old emperor, but would she say it, no.

She: "The emperor used to like my appearance the most. Now that I am here to mourn the emperor, I naturally want to show the most beautiful side to the emperor so that the emperor can go on the road with peace of mind. Don't you think so, Your Highness?"

Yan Weichu pulled his lips coldly, he no longer had the patience to listen to Aunt Jiang's nonsense.

It is true that she is ruthless towards Yan Yong, he has no doubts about this.

But what he was not sure about was whether Concubine Jiang had feelings for him, whether the relationship these days was as false as a mirror, or true affection, or that she was actually just cooperating with him from the beginning to the end Now that she is close to Yan Yong and bewitches Yan Yong to make her a queen, is it because she wants him to seize power as soon as possible so that she can leave the palace.

Yan Weichu stared deeply at Concubine Jiang, Concubine Jiang, you can't escape.

Even if he has now sat on the throne as you wished, you still cannot fulfill your wish and abandon this palace and fly away.

The finger bones of the young man in front of her lifted her chin, she frowned and looked at him until his fingertips slowly slid down her chin, throat, and came to the collarbone under the placket.

His fingertips were still stained with a large piece of rouge that had rubbed off from her lips, and at this moment, he was smearing all of it on the girl's slender collarbone bit by bit.

The cold touch penetrated from the skin to the limbs bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)

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