happy little emperor

Chapter 181

In the past three years, because of the lingering illness, the senses that had been very keen before have been weakened a lot. Now her body is much better, and she seems to be able to detect subtle movements. She could feel it the moment she pushed the window. There are people in the yard, and in this world, there is someone who can have such a good lightness kung fu that can disappear without a trace in an instant, and he is probably the only one.

With a "bang", Yan Yu immediately closed the window, leaning his back against the window, and slowly slid down, his heart that seemed to have been silent for a long time jumped up.

It's him.

Yan Yu's eyes were red, and he lifted his lips mockingly: "Yan Yu, why are you still so worthless?"

Is it not enough to die once and suffer for three years just for such a man?
Feng Junqian paced back and forth on the empty street. At midnight, the street was already deserted. In the past, he also took her through this street. She loved the excitement the most, but now she shut herself in there. In the small courtyard, you can't go out an inch.

The moment she stabbed that knife in her heart, he really didn't ask for anything, as long as she lived and lived well, even if he couldn't appear in front of her, even if it was only in the middle of the night, take a look at the bright lights in her window. That lamp is enough.

Inside Qixia Palace.

Feng Junqian picked up the wine glass and drank it down. He leaned lazily on the soft couch, but his voice was cool: "You said that Miao Yuxuan rejected the marriage arranged at home again?"

Ruyi's scalp felt a little numb: "Yes."

"I remember that he was as diligent in going in and out of the Ming Garden as always. How long did he stay there last time?"

"About...an hour..."

The wine glass in Feng Junqian's hand was crushed with a "bang", the broken porcelain hurt his hand and blood flowed out.

"One hour." Feng Junqian murmured, clearly sneering, but sour.

He knew Ming Yuan's every move, and he was also very clear about Miao Yuxuan's thoughts towards Yan Yu.

In the past three years, the person he was most jealous of was Miao Yuxuan.

He couldn't even show his face once, for fear of making her emotional and hurting her body, but this person can come in and out of there at any time, and appear in front of her at any time.

For an hour, what does she need to say to him for an hour?Need him to stay for another hour?
Ru Yi hurriedly said: "Miss Qin is recuperating in the garden all year round, and she is not allowed to go out once. Naturally, she is bored. Now that Master Miao has gone, he can still talk to her. As a way to relieve boredom, naturally he will stay longer. "

Ruyi is still very caring.

Feng Junqian's complexion did not improve at all.

Yiren on the side frowned slightly: "Your Majesty, I will ask the imperial physician to bandage Your Majesty's hands."

"It's okay." Feng Junqian casually wrapped a handkerchief around his hand.

Yiren and Ruyi looked at each other, and finally continued: "Your Majesty's right hand was seriously injured, the meridian was injured, and he couldn't even hold the sword. If you don't pay attention like this..."

Feng Junqian glanced over coldly, even Yiren didn't dare to continue talking, so he could only lower his head with a pale face.

"roll."

"Yes." Ru Yi and Yi Ren stepped back together.

Feng Junqian looked at his bloody right hand and lifted his lips coldly.

Yiren and Ruyi retreated outside, with a sad expression on their faces: "Your Majesty's hand suffered such a serious injury three years ago, and the meridians were all injured. Now I can't even hold the sword. I can only use my left hand. How can I do it now?" careless?"

(End of this chapter)