Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

Chapter 211 Can't Be Together 2
Yun Xuan looked at the group of people going away and patted herself on the head.

Which song did these two people sing? Why can't she understand it?

Cang Mo went straight back to Fengyi Palace and went straight into Qiu Yishui's bedroom.

Along the way, he didn't look back at all, he knew that Qiu Yishui would definitely follow behind him.

He walked very fast, and when he heard Qiu Yishui panting behind him, he hesitated and wanted to slow down.

But when she thought of her deliberately acting dull in front of him, the anger in her heart became even stronger, and her steps became faster.

He wants to see how she pays attention to manners.

When she entered the bedroom of Fengyi Palace, Qiu Yishui was already out of breath and dripping with sweat.

Cang Mo stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, his back to Qiu Yishui, and ordered in a cold voice: "Close the door."

Qiu Yishui was worried, but he had no choice but to close the door and came behind him.

Cang Mo turned around abruptly, and asked sharply, "Why do you dress up like this?"

Qiu Yishui said in a low voice: "Concubine..."

As soon as he uttered two words, he was interrupted by Cang Mo's hurricane-like words.

"Don't do this with me, don't talk about the demeanor of the queen, the example of the harem, etc. You understand, and I understand, you don't think so in your heart at all. Stop pretending, you are not this material at all, you Doing so, like a clown on a stage, will only make people feel ridiculous."

Impulsively, she pulled off the hairpin on Qiu Yishui's head, pulled off all the ornaments on her head, and any smooth and smooth black hair naturally poured down on her shoulders.

He held a strand of her hair so tightly that his palms ached.

"This kind of you is the real you."

Qiu Yishui couldn't pretend any longer, and said beggingly: "Your Majesty, just forget about me and pretend that I don't exist, or that I'm still the Qiu Yishui who just married. You should lock me up in Fengyi Palace."

Thinking of the cold palace depicted by Cang Mo, he bit the bullet and said: "Or, you can also let me move into the cold palace."

"Why? Why exactly?"

(End of this chapter)