lazy queen

Chapter 181

The man at this moment, like a ghost from hell, is about to drag everyone into hell...

He is in pain, and he wants everyone to accompany him in pain!

He's going to hell, and he's going to take everyone with him!
No one can escape!

However, Chu Yu didn't even see this scene, and Chu Yu had never heard of these words.

If he had heard it, maybe the ending would have been different.

It's just that there is no if in this world...

Inside Yawang Mansion, Tianya Nuan Pavilion

Quiet and peaceful, warm as spring

Feng Qingya lay on the soft couch, sleeping peacefully.

On the chair beside him, Shu Chenyang was sitting quietly, wearing a white winter coat, a cloak made of fine white tiger skin, and holding an elegant stove in his hand.

Noble, Yonghua.

The man lowered his head, his eyes never left the sleeping man, his slightly rosy face carried a tenderness and sweetness that he hadn't seen for a long time.

After many months of marriage, he felt happiness for the first time.

She said that Yang'er was not feeling well and she wanted to take him back home to recuperate.

Regardless of the reluctance of the father and the displeasure of the mother.

It's just because she can see that he doesn't like the palace.

As soon as she returned to the palace, she immediately brought his luggage back to her bedroom, and let him break into Tianya Nuan Pavilion, her private residence, in a grandiose manner.

She said that since she is her righteous king, she should live in her place.

He didn't have to go back to the royal husband's courtyard that symbolized his identity but was extremely cold.

Everything seemed to have changed after she came back.

It made him feel at a loss, but he felt very warm in his heart.

He always thought that as long as she came back, she would abandon him like a clog, just like the palace servants in the palace were talking behind their backs.

However, he didn't expect that when she came back, what greeted him was not a cold abandonment, but a warm promise like spring.

She said she wouldn't leave her behind!
Mother, did you know that she would treat Yang'er kindly?
Daddy, is that why you leave so reassuringly?

only……

The man's sweet face suddenly became gloomy, and the hands holding the stove became a little heavier, as if they were about to crush it, his white teeth were clenched, and a whimper of hatred overflowed his lips.

He hates it!Hate it!

The happier he is, the more he hates him!
Hate that vicious man in Fengzao Palace!

I hate it so much that my heart hurts!

but……

The eyelashes on the woman's sleeping face trembled a few times, and An Ning's expression was a little unstable, as if she was having a bad dream.

Shu Chenyang suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth, with tears in his beautiful eyes.

why why?
Why is God so cruel to him?
After he learned the truth about his parents being murdered and himself being humiliated, he was given such happiness!

Why do you force him like this?
If he chooses revenge, will the current happiness be lost?

Is God treating him kindly or is he torturing him?

What should he do?Revenge?Or continue to enjoy this happiness with no conscience?

What did mother, father, and Yang'er do?
Shu Chenyang stood up in a hurry, and walked out of the Nuan Pavilion at a loss. He wanted to calm down. Don't blame him either!

Certainly possible!

Holding the stove, the man staggered out of the warm pavilion, the moisture in his eyes was immediately blown away by the cold wind, drawing two perfect arcs on his delicate face.

"Yang'er!"

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded, with deep, deep distress...

At the door of the Nuan Pavilion, Feng Mujin twisted two altars of fine wine with both hands, eagerly waiting to come before evening, but he didn't want to see Shu Chenyang standing in the wind and weeping alone at the door of the Nuan Pavilion.

Shu Chenyang trembled all over because of this familiar but unfamiliar call.

Feng Mujin stepped forward involuntarily, his heroic face was full of distress and worry, and he didn't remember the identity between the two at all, "Yang'er, what's wrong with you?"

Shu Chenyang took a step back, raised his hand, and wiped away the tears on his face. Hatred flooded his heart like a tide. With a cold face, he bent slightly elegantly and politely, and greeted him with a cold greeting, "Emperor Well, sister."

He can cry in front of anyone, except this woman!

This woman he had been in love with for many years.

This was the woman he thought he belonged to!

This woman who gave him shame all his life!
This woman who made him lose everything, including his dignity!
He, Shu Chenyang, can be weak in front of anyone, except this woman!
Queen?

Feng Mujin's face suddenly turned pale, and the outstretched hand froze in mid-air, as if his heart had been stabbed with a sharp knife, dripping with blood.

He called her Miss Huang?
Yang'er, actually called her Sister Huang!
Queen!What a ridiculous word!

Heartache, can not suppress.

"Why is Miss Huang here?" Shu Chenyang asked calmly, respectfully and coldly.

Now, the two are no longer the original fiancée, but just the relationship between the emperor's sister and her brother-in-law!
How ridiculous, isn't it?

At this moment, Shu Chenyang felt that in fact, God still treated him kindly, after all, it allowed him to see the true face of this woman!

Feng Mujin is just a hypocritical villain!

"Yang'er..." Feng Mujin seemed to be talking in his sleep, with pain on his face.

Shu Chenyang's expression sank, and he said righteously: "His Royal Highness, please pay attention to your words! Your Highness, please call me Yawangjun or brother-in-law!"

Younger?Why is this person calling him that?

After giving him that kind of humiliation and pain, why do you still show a look of unrequited love and pain?
Was she reminding him that there was such a dirty past?
Feng Mujin, how ruthless!

Feng Mujin was sobered up by him, and suddenly she woke up a little bit, although the pain in the bottom of her eyes did not disappear, "Why are you here? Why are you crying alone?"

Ya Wangjun?Brother-in-law?

How can she call the exit?

Why is he alone, crying alone?
Did the imperial sister treat him badly?
Or, who bullied him again?
Shu Chenyang smiled coldly, graceful and luxurious, "I am worried about my wife, and I can't help but cry when I feel emotional for a while."

My Lord?

Feng Mujin was stunned by his title again, and stared at the man in front of her with painful eyes. He was graceful, luxurious and elegant, just like the first time she saw him many years ago. At that time, she knew that he would be able to Do a good job as a king, but never thought that he would become someone else's rightful king?

My Lord?Yes, he is already someone else's king.

He is still the king of her imperial sister!

And all of this is her own doing!

Because of her weakness, he kept away from her step by step, and finally lost him completely!
Everything is her fault!

"Is the imperial sister looking for the imperial sister?" Suddenly, a lazy voice came, and suddenly woke up the man and woman who were immersed in their own thoughts.

Feng Mujin's expression froze, panicked as if being transferred to the wrong place.

(End of this chapter)