Chapter 22: The Tyrant's Squishy Queen (20)
[You know, I'm creating an opportunity for him. 】
An Yang smiled sweetly, as if he was laughing at his bold move just now.
The palace lights began to go out one by one as time passed, and when Chang Ruosheng appeared in the middle palace, Anyang had already returned.
Staring at An Yang, who had already changed his clothes, the blood in his whole body exuded a piercing coldness, making his facial expressions distort.
As if he hadn't seen him come in, An Yang slowly combed his long hair that had just fallen out.
The feeling of being ignored made the darkness in Chang Ruosheng's heart instantly swept up.
The person in front of him is obviously his, and he should belong to him at all times.
Dragged An Yang up roughly, and the palace people who were waiting in the palace immediately retreated consciously.
"What are you crazy about?"
His wrist hurt as if he was about to be broken, An Yang bit his lower lip, and his eyes were full of pitiful grievances.
"I'm crazy?! Yuan Chengcheng, I think you have forgotten who your current husband is! Chang Ruosheng's eyes were full of love and hate, and although the anger in his body was suppressed to death, the domineering pressure still forced An Yang's face to turn white.
"Do you like him that much? I like to be in the palace, and I don't know how to avoid suspicion! ”
An Yang's body was stunned, and sadness immediately welled up in his eyes, "Have you really forgotten the past?" ”
"All I remember is that now you are my queen!" The fierce teeth gnawed on her lips, as if venting their anger.
An Yang's eyes were red, and in the midst of the struggle, she heard Chang Ruosheng's ghostly threat in her ears, "Do you think that Shangshufu is gone, you have no worries, and you want to take advantage of Feng Zhaoyuan's waste to escape from me?!" I'm telling you, you only deserve to be by my side right now. ”
"You let go of me!"
Noticing that Anyang struggled more violently, Chang Ruosheng laughed weirdly.
"Don't you wonder why I dare to say that?"
Because the palm of the hand that had stood for a long time in the cold wind brought a chill to the bone, it covered Anyang's waist with ruthlessness.
Sensing the other party's stiff body, Chang Ruosheng pinched it twice, and in his slightly narrowed eyes, a traitor was written, "Qingyou......"
The two words that were revealed made An Yang's eyes widen in shock.
"You—Who are you talking about?"
"You want to borrow someone else's hand and send someone away, right?" Chang Ruosheng looked at her reaction, and a playful look flashed in his narrow eyes, "Allure, you are still the same as before, easy for people to see." ”
A low laugh trembled out of his throat, and the rest of the words didn't need to be spoken, An Yang had already guessed the ending.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and her lips trembled, "What did you do to her." ”
"As long as you are obedient," Chang Ruosheng gently rubbed her forehead, "You are my queen." ”
An Yang's eyelashes trembled, and his voice was full of grievances, "You don't like me, why don't you let me go?" ”
Chang Ruosheng was surprised that she said such a thing, her eyebrows were raised, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "There is no answer to this question." ”
By midnight, Chang Ruosheng woke up from his sleep. Ignoring the cold sweat all over his body, he touched the side for the first time, and the moment he touched Anyang, his beating heart calmed down.
He gasped heavily, and the rough skin of his thumb rubbed against her cheeks, only to find that An Yang in his sleep had cold water stains on his cheeks.
The panic around him turned into apprehension at this moment, and he found that An Yang's face was stained with tears by the moonlight.