"You are presumptuous!"

The emperor was furious, and finally he was so angry that he smashed the inkstone on the table angrily at Lie Chang'an's forehead.

The inkstone directly hit Lie Chang'an's forehead, and immediately blood flowed out of it, drip by drop down his cheek and fell to the floor, not only looking shocking, but also adding a bit of evil charm to his handsome face.

But around this, Lie Changan was already kneeling there, his back stiffened, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and he still refused to let go.

The emperor was so angry that he paced back and forth in the study, gritting his teeth and pointing at his nose and scolding angrily, "Lie Chang'an, do you really think that I dare not do anything to you?" Do you really think that the Li Dynasty will not be able to do without you, the mighty general of Chang'an, right?! ”

After the emperor finished speaking, he looked at him again, and suddenly sneered, "I'll tell you, Lie Chang'an, your little thoughts, don't think I don't know, I tell you, daydreaming!" You're dead to this heart! Even if I send her to the Turks and relatives, I will never be able to marry you my hometown! ”

When Lie Changan heard these last words, his tense face finally had a crack, and his body trembled suddenly, as if he was hurt by the emperor's words, and there was already a pain in his ink-colored starry eyes.

But despite this, he was still as calm as he promised, and his voice was still neither humble nor arrogant, "Wechen doesn't dare, but since Wechen loves her, it is even more impossible for him to marry her." ”

"You!"

The emperor was already trembling with anger, and he had nothing to say, so in the end he could only be helpless, glared at him fiercely for a long time, and scolded angrily, "Get out of here!" ”

Lie Chang'an was still as calm as water, but when he heard this, his heart was relieved, and he knew that he had escaped this catastrophe, so he immediately bowed his hand, "Emperor Xie, Weichen retires." ”

Not far after Lie Changan walked out of Chengkun Palace, Chang An was already crying and hurriedly chased after him from behind.

"Lie Chang'an!"

Yan An cried his name at the top of her voice. Love Literature Network

Lie Changan felt that there was really no need to deal with her, but he felt that it should be the last time, and he had to explain it to her thoroughly, and stop pinning useless hopes on him.

Lie Changan turned around, still expressionless at her.

Yan An remembered that he had resolutely refused his father's will again and again, and every time he did not hesitate, as if not marrying her had been decided in his bones, and he even said that he would rather his father give him death than marry her.

All of Chang'an's self-esteem was trampled on, and a dream that she had painstakingly woven was mercilessly shattered without giving her any chance to ease.

He didn't even want to die to marry her!

Yan An felt that she hated it very much, suffered very much, and despaired.

She looked at Lie Changan's indifferent face, cried uncontrollably, and only roared vigorously and asked, "Lie Changan, why are you so cruel?" Why can't you help me? ”

It's just a matter of effort, he just needs to nod, why is it so difficult for him?

Lie Chang'an's face was unwavering, and he said coldly, "Princess Chang'an, Weichen really doesn't have any love for the princess, even if this is the case, there will be no happiness if they are barely together." ”

"Reluctantly?"

Yan An smiled bitterly and sourly, "Am I that bad?" So reluctantly for you? ”

Lie Chang'an was silent.

But his silence made Chang An even more annoyed, and the monstrous hatred in his heart couldn't wait to vent out, "What's so good about her hometown, why do you all love her?!" She's just better than me in having a queen as her biological mother, and what else does she have! I don't know the four books and the five classics, which one of the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting won me again? Not to mention the domination of the public body, the temperament is willful and playful, and there are no rules, which one can be eyed? ”