Her hands were slightly cold, as if the breath of life was leaving her body little by little.

Zhao Yuanjing hung his head, tears fell on the sheets, and quickly rendered into a small flower.

His heart was like being in an ice cave, and he didn't feel a trace of warmth.

Now, watching Yun Dai's breath disappear little by little, he realized that he was so incompetent, and he realized that he was so wrong.

He didn't know what love was, he only knew that he liked her, and when he saw her, he felt joy from the bottom of his heart.

Maybe his possession-possession-desire was too strong, too strong to tolerate a second man in her eyes. She embroidered incense sachets for King Qin, she personally took care of his injuries, and when she was the saddest, she was only willing to go to King Qin.

Even, in order to protect King Qin, no matter how he pressed him, she refused to tell her true whereabouts.

If that's not what it cares, or what?

All this jealousy made him completely lose his mind.

The more King Qin helped her, the stronger his jealousy became.

Maybe it was because he knew that the more King Qin did, the more Yun Dai would care about King Qin.

Or maybe it's because he can't be sure of Yun Dai's heart.

Zhao Yuanjing held Yun Dai's hand tightly, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Liu Dequan stood at the door, and when he saw this scene, he was also sad and sad.

He came over with a cloak, put it on the emperor, and whispered, "It's late at night, and the saint should rest for a while." Also, it's time for you to drink your medicine. ”

Zhao Yuanjing lowered his head, was silent for a long time, and whispered: "Liu Dequan, you say, am I very cruel?" ”

Liu Dequan hurriedly said: "No, Your Majesty just cares too much about the queen's mother." ”

"I just don't understand if she has me in her heart. She was always so indifferent, and she never expressed nervousness or concern for me. ”

Zhao Yuanjing may be too sad and lonely, and no one can tell him, so he poured out his heart to a eunuch.

Liu Dequan has followed him for more than ten years and still knows him.

He said: "The queen must care about the emperor." ”

Zhao Yuanjing did not speak.

After a long time, he suddenly asked, "When will Uncle Xiaohuang go on the road?" ”

"Early tomorrow morning, the Criminal Department will send someone to send him to Lingnan." Liu Dequan said in a low voice.

Zhao Yuanjing looked up at Yun Dai's face and whispered, "Dai'er, if you knew that Uncle Xiaohuang had done everything for you and paid so much for you, would you ...... Like him? ”

The thought of other men working so hard for the woman he loved made him ...... I'm really jealous.

But he is the emperor, and he still has too many responsibilities, and he can't be as free and unscrupulous as the little emperor's uncle.

His heart was full of contradictions and desolate.

Little by little, time passed.

In the middle of the night, the bang rang like a hammer, striking his heart, which was full of holes.

The temperature of the palm has become completely cold.

Zhao Yuanjing's heart also cooled down a little.

He let go of Yun Dai's hand, stood up, and the moment he turned around, his steps were a little unsteady.

"I'm so hungry......"

A soft, cloud-like murmur drifted into his ears.

Zhao Yuanjing's heart shook suddenly, and his footsteps stopped.

He didn't dare to look back, he just stood still.

"Zhao Yuanjing ......"

The voice rang out again.

Liu Dequan let out a low exclamation and looked at the bed with a shocked expression.

Zhao Yuanjing looked at him.

"She ......" Liu Dequan pointed to the bed, swallowed desperately, and stammered, "Queen mother, she's awake!" "A hundred plating, the latest chapter of "The Queen is My Black Moonlight Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.

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