A generation of enchantresses bewitched the harem

Chapter 220 The First Selection of Marquis 7
He seemed to be frowning and pondering hard, after a long while, it was finally inaudible: "Yeah", then nodded.

There was an uncontrollable sadness in my heart, tears welled up in my eyes, and my lips trembled regardless of Zizhe's presence: "I made a bet with you, but you don't even care about the comfort of my life in order to win and to belittle my status." .”

I sucked in the air-conditioning, and said coolly: "Our bet, I can't afford to bet, and I don't even bother to bet, so let it go."

After finishing speaking, I will not look at him again, but I just look away, there are tears rolling down my eyes.The emperor was startled for a moment, then slowly let go of my hand.Zizhe just squeezed my hand, getting tighter and tighter.

My heart became more and more sad, I just looked at the emperor coldly and said: "Just don't regret it in the future."

After I said this, I didn't want to speak anymore, I just turned my face away and let the tears slowly wet my eyes, my heart was just sore and sad, it really is the emperor's ruthless family.

The strange thing is that even though I was feeling so uncomfortable, there was no bloody surge anymore. Maybe it was Zizhe holding my hand, or maybe it was something else. In short, at this moment, I was disappointed but not uncomfortable.

"Brother Huang, Niannian looks very uncomfortable. You should go out first. After she sleeps, I will take her into my Chengyi Palace." Zizhe took my hand and said innocently to her. said the Emperor, reverting to his idiot-king appearance.

The emperor was silent beside him for a long time, and I could sense his aura all the time, but I just didn't want to close my eyes, let alone raise my eyes to look at him.After waiting for a long time, the emperor finally let out an inaudible sigh, and walked out quickly.

It wasn't until he heard the thin voice: "Send off the emperor—" that he was relieved, and when he turned his head, his eyes were dry, red and swollen with tears.

Zizhe let go of my hand calmly, looked at me full of apology and bewilderment, and asked, "Nian Nian, do you blame me?" He was even more anxious: "Nian Nian, don't look at me like this, if you want to get angry, just hit me and scold me, don't look at me like this and keep silent."

I was silent for a while, seeing that Zizhe was really anxious, I said, "I'm not angry, I'm just disappointed."

(End of this chapter)