Hand over the rivers and mountains to please you: wrong to be the emperor's wife

Chapter 225 Is It Your Love (1)

Bei Di sat on the main seat, refreshed, but there were still faint dark circles around his eyes. It seemed that last night was really a night of hard work.

"Father, you..."

"But for one night, did you even forget the etiquette?" Bei Di frowned, looking at Bei Yue who was dressed in eunuch attire, his face turned ugly.

"See my father, my father is blessed." Bei Yue had no choice but to salute respectfully.

"Yesterday, I already restrained your feet. If you pretend to be like this and run out today, what you say to me will be deaf to your ears?"

Bei Yue raised her head and looked at the aloof Bei Di, but she didn't answer his question, she just said it word by word.

"Father, last night... are you..." The words stuck in her throat, no matter what, she couldn't ask.

He is the emperor, he can get whatever he wants, even if he wants to pamper the princess of an enemy country, so what.

"Yue'er, you are still young, so don't understand what you shouldn't understand. Be good, I will continue to love you, otherwise... you won't be my good daughter."

After saying this, a complex light flashed in Beidi's eyes, "Li An, send the princess back."

Li An stepped forward and was about to hold Beiyue, but Beiyue threw him off, "Father, you dote on sister Yayan, is it because you love me?"

All the things in front of me have already happened, and it's useless to pursue the reason, it's just...

She still doesn't want her father to be... a person who bullies others and is inferior to animals.

"Bei Yue!" Bei Di called her by first and last name, with anger already in his tone, and a haze in his eyes.

Li An quickly picked up Bei Yue and walked out quickly, "Princess, don't make the emperor angry."

Bei Yue looked at him stubbornly, staring fixedly, expecting to get an answer from him.

Beidi sighed, and when Beiyue was being carried to the door, he said softly: "Why is it not because you love me, but it's just an opportunity."

There was even a sarcastic and disdainful smile on his face.

He has never been short of women. He has lived to this age. If he can't get any woman, does he still need to force a woman?

However, that woman needs his power, he needs, a comfort item.

(End of this chapter)