The Qingyin Hall was already very quiet, and Qiu Yinong stood outside the door, calming down: "Is the emperor okay?" ”

The woman's crisp voice like a wind chime echoed in the snow, the snow was bright, her face was also very bright, and the long eyebrows that were almost in the sideburns gave birth to infinite spirit, indescribably charming.

There was silence inside for a while, and the man's hoarse voice came out: "Come in!" ”

Li De breathed a sigh of relief, sure enough, finding Qiu Yinong must have worked, since the emperor has to make Qiu Yinong the queen, then there must be something special about her, and he will always listen to her words.

The door of the temple opened, and Qiu Yinong entered the hall alone, and the others waited outside the door and did not dare to enter.

As soon as Qiu Yinong raised his feet and stepped into the hall, he saw a mess under his feet, the fragments of the broken vase were scattered all over the ground, and the tables and chairs that had just been placed had all been smashed by the war royal.

One can imagine the extent to which the man had gone crazy just now.

She walked around the shards and looked up at the throne in shock.

I saw the man in black leaning on the throne, his whole body was messy, and the neckline of his shirt had been torn open, as if because of great pain, when he was crazy, he tore off his clothes and put them loosely on his body.

He leaned there, and looked at it faintly, his hair had all loosened and draped around his body, adding a bit of madness to the man's demeanor.

Qiu Yinong thought about it, whether it was when she was still Zhao Zishi, or when it was Qiu Yinong, she had never seen this man become like this, he would always be neatly dressed and killed.

Now that I've made myself like this, I think about it, it's a lot of pain.

Zhan Yu's eyes contracted, squinting as the woman in white walked to the front of the hall step by step, she raised her head, the plum blossom cinnabar mark on her forehead was extremely dazzling, and he suddenly seemed to see his eleven.

She lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly, and walked towards him step by step, bright and bright, and when she laughed, all the colors in the world lost their color.

The man stretched out his hand and called her name anxiously, "Eleven, Eleven, come here." ”

Qiu Yinong's body stiffened, this person saw her as Zhao Zishi.

Seeing that his misty eyes were a little dilated, she thought about it, but smiled and slowly approached him, and walked up the jade steps, the man reached out and held her hand tightly, and found that her hands and feet were cold, and she was immediately distressed.

Wrapping her hands in the palms of her hands, rubbing them gently, and innocently asked her, "Eleven, do you still feel cold?" ”

Qiu Yinong was pulled by him and sat on the ground, and it was difficult to break free from his hand like this, but he didn't even notice that his hand was actually much colder than hers.

Lowering her head, a look of disgust flashed in her eyes, she disguised herself well, shook her head and said, "It's not cold." ”

Since he had mistaken her for Zhao Zishi, how could she let him down?

Besides, she didn't come here today to see how he was doing, she was asking for him!!

Hearing her say that she was not cold, Zhan Yu seemed to be relieved, wrapped her hands in his arms, and the man slid down from the throne and sat beside her, his head slowly sliding down on her shoulder, leaning on her like this.