Cui Yingyan felt heartache for the first time in her life, as if someone was stabbing her heart with a knife. Even if he was the emperor, he could not make this woman fall in love with him. [26nbsp;23] He walked to the lake and was stunned.

He stared at the deep blue lake for a long time, and said faintly after a long time: "Fool, how do you know he won't fall in love with you? Do you understand him?"

"Fool" made Fu Yaxuan's heart warm. There were tears in her eyes. She looked up at him. Her eyes were full of tenderness at the moment, and they actually looked a bit like Mo.

Her heart was beating lightly and trembling. At this moment, she was looking up at him, with the setting sun shining on his shoulders, and her affectionate and concerned eyes were like the spring breeze blowing on her face, carrying a warm breath.

"I told him, and he answered me clearly. He said he would not fall in love with me. Cui Moyao is a bastard, a big bastard. He doesn't deserve my liking him so much..." She threw silver into the lake.

, while scolding, this is enough fun.

"Well said, he is a big bastard, I will help you teach him a lesson." Cui Yingyan's bright eyes flashed with uncertainty, looking mysterious and dangerous.

"Yeah!" Fu Yaxuan nodded sternly, "But I won't like him or miss him anymore. I can't always rely on memories to live my life. Love is not everything to me."

"You are indeed a brave girl. Forget him, you are always welcome in my arms." Cui Yingyan patted her chest and said.

Fu Yaxuan felt a little sad: "Your Majesty, if I could go back to the past, I would choose again."

He asked in a hoarse voice: "Choose, what to choose?"

"If I choose not to save him and let him die, I can live happily. In the future...even if I have to go back to see my parents in the future, I won't have to feel uncomfortable." Fu Yaxuan nestled in his warm embrace, as gentle as water.

Surrounding her softly, she let out the pain she had suppressed for a long time.

"Will you leave?" he said, holding her cold catkins. Thinking that she would leave, his heart ached so much!

"I'm sorry!" She felt sad, remembering the past, feeling sad and helpless, and missing her family at the same time.

"I won't force you to do anything. You just treat the palace as your own home. You are welcome at any time."

A drop of tear fell on the back of Cui Yingyan's hand holding her, followed by another drop, and another drop. She cried, not because she was sad, but because she was moved.

Her voice was so gentle, as gentle as her father's, which made her whole body feel relaxed.

"Cry, cry if you want to." He hugged her and leaned against his chest, patting her back gently and caring for her tenderly.

"Why are you so gentle to me..." Why did Mo treat her so badly? She cried so hard that her whole body was shaking, and she buried herself in his chest, letting tears pour down like rain.

Cui Yingyan sighed heavily and hugged her tighter to his chest. The rhythmic beating of his heart made her feel a little confused, as if she was leaning on Mo's arms.

She looked up at him while crying in confusion. He was looking forward with a frown and heartache. Under his deep eyes and straight bridge of nose were lips as soft as ink, tightly pursed.

She sniffed and rubbed his chest.

"Don't cry anymore?" His hand was still holding her tightly.

"Your Majesty, I feel like you are alone." She leaned into his arms and said quietly, as if she was deeply nostalgic for his arms and didn't want to leave for a moment.
Chapter completed!