Want to cry.

"Junqing, you won't forgive me, right?" She asked so lightly, just like a snowflake outside the window, dissipating in an instant.

"...I, don't dare." He still answered like this, turned his head and stopped looking at her.

She looked at his delicate outline, but he didn't want to see her. Only the long invention like silver satin on the pillow was shakingly dazzling. She slowly picked up a strand and put it on her lips as usual - and then, at that moment, the swelling and pain turned into warm water vapor, rustling down.

She cried!

Yan Junqing's black pupils tightened. When he heard her sob, he turned his head. He saw her biting her hair on her lips, sagging her long eyelashes, and a thread of tears fell on her cheeks.

"Your Majesty-" He was silent, never thinking that this woman would cry for herself.

Ye Jiangxue's teeth bit the silver hair on her lower lip, and her eyelashes covered her dark eyes. In the shadows, she was so obviously wronged...

Seeing her like this, he didn't care about his health and struggled to sit on the head of the bed, reaching out to pick her up from the stool.

"Your Majesty, stop crying...You...Your Majesty..." The Prime Minister, who was extremely wise and introverted, faced a woman, especially the woman in her arms, was also in a hurry and incoherent.

But Ye Jiangxue held his neck and hugged in his arms, sobbing but never cried, and his pitifulness index soared.

"Okay, your majesty, be good... don't cry..." He patted her back and said words of persuasion in her ear.

“…Junqing.”

"kindness?"

After sniffing, the thick nasal sound seemed to be greatly wronged, "Will you want me?"

"...No." He pulled up the quilt and wrapped her in his arms.

"Will you still be angry with me?" continued to ask pitifully.

"No." He sighed softly. A woman's tears are a man's weakness. No matter how extraordinary he is, he is just a man.

"Then..." A pair of furry ears seemed to pop out from her long and shiny black hair, "Did you know you were wrong?"

"..." Is he wrong?

"...I knew that you would rather not want me, you..." She started crying again as her furry ears collapsed.

"...Okay, I know I'm wrong." The prime minister, who had completely lost his ability to resist, took all his sins.

"Where is the mistake?" She climbed up the pole and pressed Yan Junqing's bottom line down again and again.

"..." Is it okay to be wrong that I can't make up a reason to convict myself? The prime minister, who is well-educated and talented, is a little sad.

Before Yan Junqing's answer, his two furry invisible ears shook, and the little fox began to sniff again, "You don't believe me."

Regarding her accusation, Yan Junqing could only pat her and coax her, "It's not that I don't believe it, I have never doubted Your Majesty."

"You just don't believe me!" He was crying, but he could bite every word very clearly. "You think I'm using you, just like using the Sixth Doctor Imperial!"

"I don't have..."

"You are!"

"I really don't-"

“~tot~”

"...Okay, I don't believe in Your Majesty." The Prime Minister's bottom line collapsed from this moment onwards.

After taking advantage, the convicted little fox raised his lips, his eyes still squeezing tears due to his duty.
Chapter completed!