"Wanwan, I did have a misunderstanding that day, but it has been so long, I will make it up to you." Zhao Yi tried to persuade Ye Wanwan. Even if he owed her in the past, hasn't he changed it now?
Ye Wanwan closed her eyes: "Your Majesty, the night is getting dark, you should go back."
Zhao Yi was also angry: "I am the emperor, don't think that just because I love you, you can ignore me again and again."
"Then I really want to thank you, Your Majesty, for risking my brother's life and letting me dance in public, like a dancer, and let everyone judge me. I am not blessed, and I cannot bear the Emperor's love."
"You..." Zhao Yi just wanted to strangle her to death.
Hateful and angry, the resentment accumulated in my heart for many days became so fierce that I didn't care and reached out to tear off Ye Wanwan's clothes: "You are my woman!"
"Stab it!"
The clothes fell into pieces, one after another.
Ye Wanwan's clothes were torn apart in the blink of an eye, and she was in a mess, with only her bellyband still covering her heart.
Zhao Yi stopped, not because he regretted it, but because Ye Wanwan's expression made him stop.
He was pulling her clothes like crazy, but Ye Wanwan didn't resist at all, she didn't even blink, she just looked at him.
There was no emotion in those dark eyes, and they were lifeless and indifferent.
There is no lust, no like, only disgust, and the disgust can be clearly felt at a glance.
She didn't resist, but she hated him deeply.
"Ye Wanwan!" Zhao Yi gritted his teeth angrily. He wanted to ignore it, but he couldn't.
He is the emperor, what kind of woman does he want? If he wasn't attracted to her, how could he deliberately want to get her? But what is her attitude?
"Even if I had a wrong idea at the beginning, didn't I treat you badly after you entered the palace? You have repeatedly attacked me, but I have indulged you again and again. Is your heart made of stone?"
Ye Wanwan looked at the top of the account with empty eyes, not wanting to say more. The difference between this is not good or bad, but reincarnation and death.
He won't believe it if you say something hypocritically, but if you want him to believe it, you have to say it with all your heart.
She was already suffering enough, to be hysterical over him? He didn't deserve it.
Ignoring someone is more heartbreaking than scolding someone. Zhao Yi's pride prevents him from coercing someone as if he is dead.
Who is she? Do you think he has to favor her?
"Ye Wanwan, I don't have to do it with you. If you insist on doing this, don't appear in front of me from now on."
Zhao Yi walked away with a flourish of resentment.
Ye Wanwan lay motionless on the bed. The hairpin in her hand gradually let go. She was ready to kill Zhao Yi.
If he really wanted to be tough, then she wouldn't be afraid of being destroyed together.
Someone pulled the quilt and covered Ye Wanwan. It was not Qingsha, but Yan Chen.
Ye Wanwan moved her lips and said in a dry voice: "Just... did you see everything?"
Yan Chen knelt beside the bed: "My Majesty, I only need to say a word, and I will do anything for your Majesty, even if I die to pieces."
Including, regicide!
He didn't say anything, but Ye Wanwan understood.
Although she also had this idea, she thought it was ridiculous to hear what Yan Chen said. Kill Zhao Yi, kill him, and then what? She couldn't escape. She would live her life again and stay with Zhao Yi, so why bother?
Live once more?
The sound of firecrackers came from far away outside, one after another, it's New Year.
"Under the imperial power, it is difficult to move forward. You can't kill those you want to kill. You can't escape even if you want to leave..."
She looked at Yan Chen who was kneeling in front of her. In the past, she always felt that people who only cared about appearance were superficial, but now she felt that it was natural for people to like good-looking people. For example, looking at Yan Chen's face now made her feel better than looking at other eunuchs.
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She sat up, feeling uncomfortable with the torn clothes on her body. She paused when she lifted the quilt, glanced at Yan Chen who lowered his head consciously, and suddenly smiled, why was she nervous, she was just a little eunuch.
After getting up and going to the ground, Qing Sha who was waiting at the side came up immediately, quickly found clothes for Ye Wanwan to change into, and then collected the rags on the floor. She was really scared just now, but that was Emperor Yang, her little maid.
Is it possible to take action against Emperor Yang?
She hated herself for being useless, not even able to protect her master.
When Qingsha finished cleaning up the bed and left, she glanced at Yan Chen. She didn't know if the empress had seen it. When the emperor was angry just now, the anger in this man seemed to kill someone.
He was obviously just a young eunuch, but the light in Yan Chen's eyes when he looked at the empress always made her feel frightened. It was not like the expression of a eunuch looking at his master.
Is it her imagination?
Ye Wanwan was still sick, so she changed her clothes and went back to bed. She sat on the edge of the bed without lying down, while Yan Chen was still kneeling there.
After looking at him for a few times, Ye Wanwan sighed silently in her heart.
Yan Chen is young but has a deep mind. He is very good at reducing his sense of presence and knows how to hide his emotions. However, Ye Wanwan is no longer a little girl who doesn't understand anything. She likes someone's mood and thinks she hides it very well. In fact,
He has shown it.
Desperately wanting to do whatever it takes for her.
Although Ye Wanwan is the most beautiful woman in the capital, no one dares to like her and show her love in front of her, because when she was just a child, she was already destined to be Zhao Yi's crown princess, and later she was the queen's candidate.
, no one dares to compete with Zhao Yi.
She didn't expect that she could meet a little eunuch who liked her wholeheartedly in this palace...
If it were anyone else, Ye Wanwan might have thought this eunuch was wretched and disgusting, but Yan Chen had such a face that she really couldn't dislike him.
I don't hate her, but I don't like her either. Not to mention whether she is tempted or not, there is no chance at all based on her identity.
"Little Chenzi." Ye Wanwan called him softly. Yanchen raised his head. Before he could see clearly, a hand covered his eyes. He heard her soft touch before he could feel it.
Voice: "I heard that the peonies in Nanhe Prefecture are the most beautiful, and there is a special peony festival every year. I will take you to see them when I leave the palace someday."
Just as Yan Chen was about to agree, he took his hand away and what he saw was a patch of red.
"It's New Year, and you haven't given me New Year greetings yet."
Ye Wanwan was holding a small red purse with the word "Fu" embroidered on it. The bag was bulging, obviously containing a lot of gold.
She took a deep look at Ye Wanwan, all her thoughts were concentrated: "Congratulations on the new year, I wish you good health, may all your wishes come true, and may you be blessed with good health!"
"Okay, there's a reward!"
The red envelope fell into the palm of his hand, and Yan Chen stood up slowly: "Have a good rest, I'll take my leave."
He left with his head lowered and slowed down when he reached the door, unconsciously clenching the small purse in his hand.
It was a rare day when he didn't stay to keep vigil, so he arranged for someone he could trust to keep watch, and personally went to lock the door of Guanju Palace before returning to his residence.
When he reached the door, he stopped and turned back to look in the direction of the main hall. After a long time, he slowly turned his head and opened his door.