Yan Yu looked at him in a daze, as if his brain had been short-circuited, and he didn't know what to say at all.

Feng Junqian asked her like this, what do you mean?

This man should never care about the advice of others, especially this kind of private matter, why does he have to ask her to answer?

Just when Yan Yu's mind was still a mess, Feng Junqian suddenly let go of his hand, loosened his grip on her, stood up, looked at her, and a mocking smile rose on the corner of his lips: "What do you do?" Could it be that you will tell me the truth? ”

Could it be that she is still expecting her to have such a trace of sincerity towards him?

This woman, except for a naïve face, where is the person who is easy to give her heart to others? What's more, this person is still him.

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, and didn't seem to have reacted to what happened to Feng Junqian's sudden anger: "I ······"

Feng Junqian had already turned around and left.

The moment he turned around, Yan Yu looked at his face, as if she couldn't read the emotion on his face, it was an emotion she had never seen before, it seemed to be disappointment, it seemed to be anger, but it seemed to be ······ It's loneliness.

Lonely?

She thought she knew this man well enough, after all, others said that he was paralyzed like an iceberg, and it was unpredictable at all, but she had seen him laugh, he was angry, he had seen his mocking eyes, and she had seen a little warmth in his eyes.

But this time, Yan Yu realized that she didn't seem to know him at all.

Such a powerful and perverted man is at his fingertips in the world, and there seems to be nothing worth his loneliness, but why is he? Such a completely mismatched emotion appeared on such a man's face, which made Yan Yu completely confused.

But what makes her feel even more confused is that at this moment, will she feel a little bit, a little bit of distress?

Yan Yu touched his heart, stood in the empty hall in a daze, looking at the figure at the door that had already disappeared without a trace, and his heart seemed to be empty for the first time like this hall.

Xiao Anzi ran in suddenly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is okay, right?" Did the prince punish His Majesty? When the servant saw the regent go out, he was still very angry·······"

Before Xiao Anzi finished speaking, she saw Yan Yu's strange appearance, and couldn't help but shake her hand in front of her eyes: "Your Majesty? ”

Then he said in horror: "Your Majesty won't be beaten stupid!" ”

Yan Yu came back to his senses and glared at him, but he was still a little stunned.

Xiao Anzi came up and said worriedly: "Little Majesty, what's wrong?" ”

Yan Yu sat in the chair, propped up his little head, and wrinkled his little face: "I don't know, it's just suddenly······ A little unhappy. ”

"It must be the prince who punished His Majesty, right?" Xiao Anzi said indignantly.

Yan Yu remembered Feng Jun Qianfangcai's fierce eyes, and nodded: "It should be like this." ”

"What do you mean by should! Definitely! Xiao Anzi said.

Yan Yu also nodded: "Yes, it must be because he murdered me." ”

Otherwise, how could she suddenly be so unhappy? Yan Yu rubbed his somewhat stuffy chest, forcing himself to want to open a little.

Yun Wei walked in, her face full of guilt: "It's all because Yun Wei is not good, she failed to let the prince take a fancy to her, and let Your Majesty be implicated and punished for this." ”

As he spoke, his eyes turned red.