Supreme Empress: Husband, be reserved

Chapter 233 Highlighting Variables
Seeing King De's frightened look, Yi Tuye flashed sarcasm in his eyes, and then threw the sword to the leader of Fufengwei.

It's really impossible to kill her with my own hands, how dirty it is.

"Come on, tie me up."

Yi Tuye gave an order, and two Fu Fengwei captured King De, and then ignored King De's struggle, stuffed a piece of cloth into King De's mouth, and put it aside.

"Tuye..."

Bai Jueyan took a deep breath, summoned up his courage, and looked up at Yi Tuye.

After doing so much at the beginning, I have long understood that what should come will always come.

"How about this position?" Yi Tuye suddenly asked inexplicably.

Bai Jueyan's expression flickered, then dimmed, and he said with a wry smile, "So what, didn't Tuye already know it?"

Yi Tuye sneered, and then had no desire to say anything to Bai Jueyan.

Back then when she was reborn, she wanted revenge wholeheartedly, so she was not because of the throne.Now that she is standing in this position again, her original desire for revenge has long since been diluted.

Yi Tuye raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of indifference, then he looked at Ji Chenqing, with a smile that couldn't be seen with the naked eye.

Perhaps what drove her back then was the unwillingness in her heart, and even more so, the inability to let go.

"Tuye, you..."

Bai Jueyan's throat felt dry, and seeing that Yi Tuye had no resentment towards him at all, instead he was calm, but for some reason, his heart ached even more.

She doesn't blame him anymore, because she doesn't care now?

At this moment, Bai Jueyan suddenly felt that the most important atrium in his heart had been crushed and disintegrated.

No, even if this position is lost, she cannot be lost.

"Tuye, do you still hate me?" Bai Jueyan's eyes showed longing, and he fixed his eyes on Yi Tuye, trying to find any abnormalities in Yi Tuye's plain eyes.

Yi Tuye looked at Bai Jueyan in a blink of an eye, pursed his lips, and before Yi Tuye could make a sound, another riot broke out in the palace.

From the small path on the stone road, I heard waves of footsteps coming slowly. The chaotic footsteps did not sound like a well-regulated army, but they were surprisingly shocking. The sound of footsteps getting closer and closer made everyone It caused panic again.

Yi Tuye frowned subconsciously, his expression flickered, and he turned to look at Shizilu.

I saw a group of assassin waiters pouring into the gravel road, and they surrounded the entire banquet area, holding swords in their hands.

"Your subordinates are ordered to protect the safety of the emperor." One of the people whose face was covered with a black veil said in a low voice.

Yi Tuye hooked his lips, is this Luo Ziqiu's power?
Before Bai Jueyan could react, Yi Tuye's cold voice followed the chill, and said leisurely, "Fu Fengwei, let me see your strength."

As soon as Fu Fengwei heard it, a row of soldiers and guards dispersed neatly, with the momentum like a broken bamboo, quickly drew his sword out of the scabbard, and faced the group of "helpers" who didn't know where they came from.

"Tuye, why not back down a bit."

A gentle female voice sounded from a distance, mixed with a little helplessness.

Yi Tuye raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect her to appear directly.

"If you don't give in, how can I force you out." Yi Tuye raised his eyebrows, and said in a cold voice revealing sarcasm.

Luo Ziqiu's eyes fell on Bai Jueyan, and his expression flashed.

Didn't expect him to look like this now.

"You..." Luo Ziqiu's eyes fluctuated, and his lower lip squirmed, "You..."

"Your Majesty, the grassroots came late to rescue you." Luo Ziqiu paused, then smiled.

(End of this chapter)