The promotion of the imperial palace of the prosperous Huangmou

Chapter 520 Rogue
However, Lu Juntong didn't think that he was innocent at all.

Instead, after taking a step back, he immediately asked: "Your Highness, show me quickly."

Li Yan rolled up his trouser legs.He thought blankly: Is it really a wrong choice for me to keep her by my side?If she dared to do this now, wouldn't it be a mess in the future?
I don't know that she has such an eloquent side, and she is so courageous...

Also, how could a person who dared to go to the historian's house to withdraw his marriage by himself be cowardly?It seems that the usual obedient and obedient appearance is just a lie.

The more Li Yan thought about it, the more he felt that he had been fooled.

It's just that it's too late to regret now.He always had a faint feeling: he was afraid that he would be eaten to death by this little girl in the future.

It might not be like this if it was someone else.The most important thing is that he will not be so conniving with other people.

After all, it was really his own fault.

Thinking of this, Li Yan just felt more helpless.

At this time, Lu Juntong did not see the complicated expression on Li Yan's face.

All her attention is now on Li Yan's knee.

At that time, when she rolled up the trouser legs completely and saw his knees, she immediately gasped.

Both of Li Yan's knees were bruised and blackened.

This is caused by kneeling for a long time and the blood cannot flow freely.

Even the whole calf seems to be a little swollen.

Lu Juntong stared at those knees and blinked.Then the tears just fell down like this.

But she didn't know it herself, she stretched out her finger, as if she wanted to touch it, but she didn't dare.In the end, he blamed Li Yan with tears in his voice: "Why are you so confused, Your Highness?"

The good Lu Juntong just cried like that.Li Yan was also taken aback, and waited until she blamed herself.He was even more at a loss.

He stared blankly at the teardrops falling down from her.A strange emotion slowly rose up in his chest.

This feeling is very subtle and strange.

It was as if something slowly fermented and swelled, and then filled his entire heart.

And there seems to be a trace of sourness, a trace of sweetness, a trace of helplessness, a trace of joy... These things are mixed and intertwined.In the end, I couldn't tell what it was like at all.

My heart is in a mess.The cutting is constant, and the reasoning is still chaotic.

Probably this is the feeling.

Li Yan's tone was a little helpless, but as he said that, he couldn't help but reached out and wiped the tears on her face: "Why are you still crying? It's just scary to look at, and it's not a serious injury. It subsided by itself in two days."

"It's all like this, why don't you say it's serious?!" Lu Juntong couldn't help but raised his head, glared at Li Yan fiercely, and then blamed him: "Your Highness is too stubborn, it's all like this, why don't you accept it? A soft head down?"

After a pause, she felt even more aggrieved.The whole voice was tinged with a cry: "It's not that you don't know, what the Holy Majesty wants is for you to be soft and bow your head. As long as you do what he thinks, why do you need to suffer like this?"

Faced with Lu Juntong's tearful accusation.Li Yan's action of wiping her tears with his hands paused for a moment, then he tilted his head, but slowly smiled helplessly, and asked her again:

(End of this chapter)