He obviously didn't do anything wrong, but why did he regret it.

An Yang's hand was already trembling, touching his cheek, and his frightened eyes were full of fear of him leaving.

He closed his eyes in pain, his broad palm pressed against the back of her hand, and he grabbed her hand tightly.

"You don't need to change it."

The short five words, like a butcher's knife that was about to fall, made An Yang's whole body tremble with fear.

"You—Don't say ......"

She shook her head, not daring to listen to what was to be said.

"I'm going to change, a lot of things to change. I'm never going to do anything you hate anymore. You, you don't like me to go out, then I'll wait for you in the middle palace in the future! ”

The heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp blade, and it was bloody from several blade wounds.

"Nope! Don't change anything! ”

Chang Ruosheng let out a low roar, and his big hand pressed the back of An Yang's head, making her weigh heavily on his body.

"I said, you don't need to change anything! You just don't need to change anything! ”

The tears on An Yang's face were wet on his skin, and the cold air made him feel his blood start to freeze.

The man in his arms did not dare to speak again because of his excitement.

But Chang Ruosheng knew that Anyang couldn't understand......

What he wants is not such an Anyang!

He once thought he could get it, but now he realized that without a soulless body, he could only be left with endless torture.

Anyang fell asleep in his arms, and her warm body made her dreams more peaceful.

When the residual heat in the futon dissipated, she immediately woke up.

"Mother, you're awake."

A familiar and slightly unfamiliar voice came, An Yang turned his head suspiciously, and actually saw Qingyou, who he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Mother's ......"

Qingyou couldn't help crying, who would have thought that as soon as he leaned over, he heard An Yang's sharp scream.

"Don't come here! Don't come here! ”

Shrinking to the corner of the bed in fear, An Yang looked at her in horror, his arms tightly wrapped around him, "What is he going to do." Why did he let you back! ”

"Mother, slave ......"

"Does he want to torture me again," An Yang reacted suddenly, and hurriedly crawled to the side of the bed, "You go quickly, the farther you go, the better." You don't know me, and I don't know you......"

Qingyou didn't expect Anyang to become what it is now, she endured her trembling body, and hurriedly relieved: "Niangniang, no." Your Majesty specially asked me to come back and take care of you. ”

"He didn't have such a good heart," An Yang broke down and cried, "I've done what he said, why didn't he let me go." I don't want to, I don't want to ......"

Qingyou didn't know why she became like this, and she didn't know how to comfort her at this time.

"You go down," Chang Ruosheng, who had been waiting outside for a long time, didn't expect Qingyou to come back, not only did it make Anyang open her heart, but also made her more and more frightened.

Qingyou saw him come in, and his tearful eyes glared at him with resentment.

"What did you do to the mother! My mother loves you so much and has always regarded you as a husband, why do you treat her like this! ”

Chang Ruosheng ignored her questioning and walked in front of An Yang with heavy steps.

"Why be angry?"

An Yang sniffed and shook his head vigorously, "I'm not angry. I want you, not her. Will you let her go? ”

Holding back the sobbing, she smiled flatteringly, "Your Majesty, I only need you alone, and I don't want anyone else." ”