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

Chapter 302 Let it be, I will help you block the price of a knife
Qi Xuanzuo put away his joking smile, sat up straight, "Okay, I won't play tricks on you anymore."

Do you dare to say that all the love and love just now are all nonsense?
It really is the emperor.

There was a sarcastic smile in Jiang Yuan's eyes, but somehow, she felt a little lost in her heart.

"I'm not sure how I feel about you now...but..."

Qi Xuan pulled Jiang Yuan closer, took her hand, and pressed it to his heart, "Here... I feel you are very warm, so..."

I want to keep this warmth.

He is an emperor, and since he ascended the throne, all his emotions and thoughts have been stored away.

He couldn't tell the truth to others.

He has to be on guard against anyone.

But Beiyue is different...Beiyue is the one who loves him like life, but on the other hand, she is the princess of a hostile country.

He had to defend.

In the past, Bei Yue may have loved him like life, but now, she keeps pushing him away.

The body touched by the palm was icy cold, even the hand holding her wrist was icy cold.

Before, he wasn't like this...

"Why... did you become like this? Your body is always cold?"

She didn't want to ask, but for a moment, she was disturbed by the loneliness in his eyes, and in the rush, she had to say something casually.

But this sentence was something she had been curious about for a long time.

It looks like a disease?Or poison?
"Cold syndrome." Qi Xuanzuo said without hesitation, and suddenly, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "Speaking of which, I have to thank you for this?"

"Thanks to me?" Jiang Yuan frowned, she didn't poison him, did she?
"At the beginning, you were knocked out and taken away. On the way, my wound flared up, but I wanted to go back to find you. The illness has been dragging on... Later, when it was cured, this symptom remained."

Jiang Yuan shrank her hand, and put it on his chest calmly, and smiled, "Let's take it for granted, I'll save you the price of a knife."

"Heh." Qi Xuan pulled the corner of his lips to the left, but there was no curvature, "Before, you chased me, but now... it's my turn."

It's nothing to refuse, it's the last word to keep chasing.

(End of this chapter)