Hold his big hand, "You know? ”

"How could I not know?" His voice was warm, but the comfortable atmosphere dissipated between the two of them, "I was shot by you here!" As he spoke, his big hands wrapped his arms around her waist and grabbed her hand and pressed it against his abdomen.

And this position, once hurt by her.

Her big hand was held down by him, and Yi Pan'er looked at him without blinking, "So you know what." I've been hurt by you here, too. She slowed down, and he didn't exert any more effort. This time, she pressed his hand to her chest. In an instant, his heart seemed to beat under his palm.

"I didn't hurt you with my own hands. It's not the same. The depth in Kurosaki's eyes flashed quickly, and he forcefully took her into his arms. The slender fingers shuttled through her long jet-black hair, feeling the smooth texture. He lowered his head and brushed his lips against her cheek.

Deliberately, as if provoking.

Yi Pan'er raised the corners of her lips and said softly, "But I hurt." ”

She rested her head on his shoulder, leaning completely towards him. Close your eyes and sigh silently.

Bae Huan. I never dared to respond to your love before, which makes me hurt so much now. Knowing the news of your death makes me feel like I'm dying with you. For two years, I didn't want to think about you every day, but it still hurt so much that I would cry when I slept. Knowing that you were killed, I immediately flew to Japan. I hurt you, and when I saw you again, I felt so painful.

"No matter what happens, I'm not going to shoot you." Yi Pan'er made a promise in his ear and wrapped her hands around him.

As the words fell, his warm lips covered her.

My mind went blank suddenly, and all my thoughts were left with three words - hugging him.

In the Tsunegoden, Fujiwara Kasuga has already returned.

"Miss, young master, he's in the Glass Palace." Mina found out where the young master was going, and hurriedly turned back to report.

"Got it, you all go down." Hearing this, Fujiwara Kasuga was still calm.

Her reaction made the three Miyo feel a little scared, and Miss was not like ordinary people. The more she seems to be okay now, the more irritable she may be. They have been by the side of the young lady since childhood, and the frail young lady has never liked to talk to people or socialize with people.

In this world, I'm afraid that only the young master is the medicine of the young lady.

"Miss......" The three of them were relieved, and Mio muttered.

Fujiwara Kasuga frowned impatiently and shouted in a low voice, "Didn't you hear when you went down?" ”

"Yes! Miss! The three of them had no choice but to leave the temple.

All of a sudden, it was eerily quiet, and there seemed to be no sound around.

It was a half-hour before she made a move.

On the coffee table, full of stars and cosmos, she knelt peacefully on the futon, reached for her scissors, and began to prune the branches. The lingering figures of the two flashed in front of her, and she suddenly looked gloomy, holding the scissors to cut the cosmos in her hand in two. Looking at the flowers that fell on the floor, I lost my mind in a trance.

"You said you would always be with me, you said. Do you want to go back on it? I've given up everything for you. Do you want to let go of me now? Fujiwara Kasuga looked at the peach-colored petals with a smile on her lips. She reached out and picked up the flowers, and said to herself, "I know you won't." I know. ”

……

When Kurosaki pushed open the door, he saw a patch of broken red petals. And she lay on the coffee table, not moving. Suddenly frightened, he hurried out and walked up to her. Seeing the smooth rise and fall of her chest, I breathed a sigh of relief.

In the next second, Fujiwara Kasuga opened his eyes, "Do you think I'm dead?" Don't worry, you won't be able to die anytime soon. ”

"What a stupid thing!" Kurosaki frowned when he heard this, and scolded.

He bent down and reached out to pick her up, but she grabbed his arm and stopped him. A thin face, a pair of hollow eyes. Her gaze was particularly weak at this time, "I suddenly regretted it, Wen Yi, I regretted it." ”

Emperor Superstar 061: The one who asks for it

"Spring ......" Kurosaki Wenyi suddenly stared when he heard her say this.

"I regret it, is that okay? Wen Yi. Fujiwara Haruhi's eyes were flooded with a hint of moisture, but the hand that grabbed his arm was even harder. Under his gaze, her voice was sad, "I don't want to have such a woman around you. I regret it. I can't be that generous. ”

"Wen Yi, I love you." As she spoke, she let go of her hand and grabbed his large palm against her face.

"Every time I ask if you want a woman, I feel very sad. But I don't have the ability to do it myself, and I can't satisfy you. What am I going to do? You shake your head, and you say you don't want to. But now, that woman has been with you for too long, and I'm suddenly so scared. ”

Fujiwara Kasuga closed his eyes and felt the warmth swirling in his eyes, "Actually, I don't want another person to appear next to you, in fact, I don't want to." I think you only love me, only love me, and only think about me. Even when it comes to meeting my physical needs, I find myself unable to ......."

It wasn't until now, when she felt that he was fading away, that she took off her calm posture.

What the most perfect wife, what the most considerate wife, those titles are not what she wants. She's just a willful, vexatious, selfish, and domineering woman who wants to monopolize him. She lowered her head, and a tear fell and was printed on the floor, "I'm sorry......"

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Please don't leave me.

Kurosaki Wenyi suddenly felt a pain in his heart, he had not left for the past two years, the only warmth in his life, he would never look at any woman. But why, why...... In my mind, the indifferent face mixed with a hint of strange tenderness suddenly appeared.

His heart beat half a beat faster, and he took a deep breath to calm down.

"It's me who is not good...... his voice was a little hoarse, and he reached out to hug her whole person into his arms.

His movements were so light, as if he was afraid that he would hurt her.

The sweetness and bits and pieces of the past came to light, and he suddenly felt too guilty to help himself. The existence of that woman, what exactly is it. He suddenly couldn't figure out even himself, he was nothing more than a killer, nothing more than his useless brother's woman who had died.

On Situ Huang's side, his subordinates had already found out their whereabouts. It's just that there is no way to find out the reason for the memory chip, so he didn't do it for a long time and waited for the opportunity. If she was sent by Emperor Situ, then there should be something that could be said from her mouth.

So, this woman can't die yet!

"I'll make her disappear from the Night Palace tomorrow, so don't be upset, okay?" Kurosaki Wenyi made a decision in his heart and said in a deep voice. The eyes are half gloomy and half gentle, but gentle but only for the woman crying and begging in her arms.

Fujiwara Kasuga felt some pain in his body, so he had to nod his head through the pain.

"Don't doubt me anymore and don't ask me why I didn't get rid of that woman. You just have to remember that no matter what happens, I will not give up on you. He reached out and took off the mask, let go of her, and lowered his head to kiss her forehead. That kind of holiness is like worship.

Fujiwara Kasuga no longer asks why, she has always understood that he is a man who has the ability and courage to assert himself, and will not do things that he is not sure about. Even if it used to be...... She pursed her lips, only thinking that he was evading and deliberately hiding.

The pain was a few points less, and she rested her head on his shoulder.

"I met Miyamoto this afternoon, and he asked me for someone." She whispered.

Kurosaki lowered his eyes, as if he had guessed who the other party was asking for. I don't know what's wrong, but my heart is tight, and he said quietly, "Miyamoto's father once saved your father's life, according to your character, you will definitely not refuse him." In that case, give him that man. ”

"Thank you, Wen Yi." Fujiwara Kasuga was suddenly moved and reached out to stroke his back.

Maybe it was because there was still a little trepidation in her heart, and she couldn't help but want to explore his true thoughts, "Are you willing to do it?" ”

"What a stupid thing!" Kurosaki let out a snort.

She smiled, lifted her heart down, and hugged him tighter.

He reached out and stroked her hair, smelling the scent of her hair but feeling slightly distracted. It's like a calm lake, with a leaf falling and rippling.

But when I think about it, I can't find the answer.

The night is solemn, and the night palace is unusually clean.

At eight o'clock in the evening, a black Mercedes car slowly drove into the museum. When the car arrived at the parking garage in the forecourt, it turned off its engine. A guard stepped forward and opened the rear door. A man got out of the car, the man was in a straight suit and looked extraordinary. The hidden light at the bottom of his eyes, although the arrogance around his body is calm, it still makes people feel proud.

"Young Master Miyamoto, please come here!" The guard bowed his head and said.

Miyamoto didn't say anything, and walked to the depths of the Night Palace under the escort of the guards.

There are rules for entering and leaving the night palace, and you are not allowed to bring an entourage. No third party is allowed except for the driver of the car. So this time, as usual, he was alone. Generally speaking, His Excellency the Emperor receives visitors at the main hall. He looked up ahead, and the great hall was approaching, and I am afraid that today would be no exception.

The main hall is a very large hall, and there are no bedrooms or rest rooms in the hall.

When this hall was built, it was built to receive visitors.

The main hall is actually a conference hall, but there will be no extra subordinates in the main hall except for the main lord and the personal director. The existence of the Director-General exists to protect the Emperor. The Aoki family followed the Fujiwara family wholeheartedly, and now it is also a generational separation. Aoki's third-generation eldest son, Shoichiro Aoki, is now the head office.

The guard took Miyamoto Lie to the front of the main hall, and he stopped and said, "Young Master Miyamoto, please enter by yourself!" ”

Miyamoto smiled and walked straight into the main hall.

The bright hall was full of white marble with an icy glow. At the end of the main hall, there is a huge picture of Amaterasu. And on the front side of the picture, the man kneels on a futon. On his side, Aoki, the chief secretary of the Emperor, who had been assisting the emperor for generations, looked at the visitor calmly.

Emperor Superstar 062: quid pro quo

Miyamoto walked quietly to the center of the main hall, he bowed his head, bowed respectfully ninety degrees, and shouted in a deep voice, "Your Excellency the Emperor! As the words fell, he also knelt on the futon. And the distance between him and the other party, although only five meters away, marked the absolute difference.

He is secondary, and the other is the Lord.

On the futon in the center, Kurosaki sat silently on his knees. Only at this moment, he didn't put on the ghost-mask again. The handsome and evil handsome face shows the absolute momentum. There was a glimmer of light in his eyes inadvertently, but it made people feel even more weird. His angular features and calm expression.

Hearing the other party's shout, he said, "Miyamoto, you're asking for someone." ”

His tone was affirmative, he didn't hear any big fluctuations, and he was extremely calm.

Miyamoto was in his heart, but he couldn't read anything about the new emperor. Kurosaki Wenyi is a deep person and meticulous in his work. In the past two years, he has managed the Emperor Consortium, and it can be seen that he has clever methods, and he will not doubt his ability. Because of this, he will not be taken lightly to him.

"Miyamoto is offended!" He lowered his head again, and this sentence was considered an acknowledgement.

Kurosaki's gaze was focused, focusing on the man in front of him who was bowing his head. The pair of Danfeng eyes looked deep, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he said again, "A woman, I can give it to you." But I want you to understand that I gave you that woman because Kasuga opened up to me. And not because of you. ”

"There are some things, don't think that if you do everything foolproof, no one will find out. Paper never catches the fire one day. You are smart people and know what to do. The Flame Alliance has grown stronger and stronger since you took over, and Mr. Miyamoto must be very happy. His voice was calm, resounding throughout the spacious hall.