Wu Yu said: "Third Prince Yan, you can't help but think too much. ”

"Sick and delicate, my love, it doesn't matter, as long as it's you, it doesn't matter if I can only look at you for the rest of my life."

Sick Jiao, Wu Yu automatically flashed a few keywords in his mind, imprisoned play, broken legs, if I love you, I will kill you, what kind of trouble does this world want, can it be normal, so heavy-mouthed, she dares to say that this wall is definitely the heaviest in the primary task.

The third prince of Yan saw that she didn't speak, thinking that she didn't believe it, and hurriedly showed his loyalty: "Do you know, I have memories of my previous life, I died twice, once when you stabbed the sword into my chest with your own hands, and once when your daughter drowned me in the water, I hate you, I want to kill you, but I can't help it, how can I kill you so easily, I want to abuse you, but I slowly like you, and you love me too, right." ”

Wu Yu really wanted to answer with hehe, Lord Heroine, do you think it doesn't matter if you were a woman in your last life, right, but what does she think is weird, and you so readily revealed that you have memories of your previous life, are you sure you won't be sliced, it's nothing to be liked by a woman, but it's a big problem to be liked by a neurotic woman.

Wu Yu dragged his voice viciously and said, "I love you, it's a pity that it's not." She stabbed the child in her arms to death in front of the third prince of Yan, threw it in front of him, and said as if she was innocent, "Do you think I still like you now?" ”

The third prince of Yan asked bitterly: "Didn't you like me?" Even a little. ”

Wu Yu laughed, like an innocent child who didn't know anything about the world, but he confided the most vicious words: "I will send back all the pain inflicted on me one by one, and I will be happy if you suffer." ”

After speaking, Wu Yu felt that he had nothing to say and pushed the door to leave.

"Don't you have no heart?" The third prince finally asked.

Wu Yu has never been a good man and a woman, he used to be so fierce that he wanted to cut Xiao San with a kitchen knife, but now he naturally won't speak well to the person he has always hated, and the third prince of Yan is really amazing, and he really has the ability to toss her little apology.

She deliberately smiled on her face: "I have, but it's a pity that that person is not you." ”

"Even if he feeds you poison."

"I've always known it, I'm willing."

The iron door was locked behind him.

The third prince of Yan's heart was like ashes, he should have thought of it a long time ago, didn't he, he had such an awareness from the beginning, and then he was just deceiving himself, he wanted to gamble, but unfortunately he lost, so he became the king and lost, and he swallowed the bitter fruit of the loser in his throat and swallowed it with tears.

As for the child, he will not look at it again, some will love the child more than the other, and some will love the other more than the child, because the child is the one he loves the most, and so it is for him.

The beautiful scenery of the good day is the sky, and the hard work is for whom.

Wu Yu came out of the prison, and the phoenix lord stood outside the door in a white dress, with an outstanding posture and fluttering immortals, and he actually had a feeling that he was not like a mortal.

She smiled, "Why are you here?" ”

Lord Feng smiled softly: "I'll take you home." ”

She stopped talking, home, what a distant word, unfortunately, it was just an illusion, she smiled and put her hand in his palm.

On the way, Lord Feng said, "You want to meet our daughter." ”

She shook her head: "Still not, I'm afraid I'm reluctant to give up." ”

Speechless.

Entering the Qianqing Palace, the medicine was ready, he fed her a bite and drank it, she opened her mouth obediently, and after drinking the medicine, she hurriedly took a candied fruit, and the Feng lord pursed her lips and smiled when she saw her like that, but she couldn't hide the melancholy in her eyebrows.

Wu Yu didn't know in his eyes, and fell asleep with him in his arms, for seven days in a row, and during the day, the Phoenix Lord seemed to be like a shadow.

Wu Yu is still very satisfied with the original owner's own skills, and she can always find fun in the past seven days.

When she painted, Lord Feng stood beside her.

Someone reported: "The third prince of Yan committed suicide in the prison." ”

He looked at her movements without changing a bit, and only said, "Buried." He grabbed her waist and said, "Your Majesty is so ruthless, it's not that I'm dead." ”

Wu Yu was so angry that he almost couldn't get up in one breath, he had the ability to kill the third prince of Yan, and he had the ability to kill her, how could he die before her.

As he wrote, he sharpened the ink for her.

He asked, "Do you want the second empress to be the empress?" ”

She said casually: "It's okay, you can set up whoever you like, and it doesn't matter if you even set yourself up." ”

He just laughed and said, "Your Majesty is joking again." ”

She blew and shook the written words, dried them in the wind, and rolled them up for him.

He opened it and saw that it was an edict, and in addition to the usual clichés, the name of the person who inherited the throne was empty, and he couldn't help but believe it.

When he reads, he also holds the book in his hand.

He seemed to be chatting and said: "The second and seventh opened a hotel, and they heard that the business was good, but they didn't know where to pick up a little doll and raise it like their own child." ”

Wu Yu said absentmindedly: "She has always been kind-hearted, what's surprising about this, so she didn't speak." ”

On the seventh night, Wu Yu was a little unhappy that he couldn't drink the medicine for a long time, and he couldn't make people die happily.

She looked at the carpet on the ground that was soaked with the potion, and looked forward to the forty-sixth pot and seventy-ninth bowl of the fourth heavy boiling medicine.

She said, "Well, don't bother me to drink the medicine." ”

Lord Feng finally couldn't look at it: "Do you know what you drink every day?" ”

"I know."

"Then you still drink." He said angrily.

She giggled, completely putting life and death out of the equation, this is not nonsense, which one can't die ten times or eight times when playing the game, anyway, it can't be taken seriously, at the end, she has to brush up on the favorability again.

She said: "Why don't you drink, I will give you whatever you want, even if it is this world, I have cleared the obstacles for you, do what you want to do boldly, don't worry about me." ”

Lord Feng finally stopped talking, maybe he didn't have any feelings for her, but it wasn't enough for him to let go of the ambition in his heart.

It's not that I don't love it, it's just that there are more loving things in it.

The bean eye system is a talk, and even if she dies, she stays in the world of women.

Watching herself being buried, stolen, and put in an ice coffin, it feels actually quite mysterious, and it is estimated that few people have the blessing to attend her funeral, and she can.

That night, Lord Feng was alone in the palace, looking at the corpse in the ice coffin, giving a kiss, and muttering to himself: "Now I can finally rest assured, from now on, I am the emperor, you are the queen, you can rest assured, no one can move your position and the position of the second child." ”

He whispered a few more silent words, and Wu Yu understood it without a teacher.