t "Huh?"

The head maid was obviously frightened by the strong and cold aura of the emperor's night pupil.

And it was only at this time that the servants finally found out that Emperor Ye Tong and Qianli actually walked in in the rain, so they exchanged strange and questions in their eyes.

The maid asked, "Emperor, Emperor, what did you just say......?" ”

"Can't you understand people?!"

The golden pupils of the Emperor Night Pupil glanced at the Yin Owl and roared in a low voice, "Who allowed you to mess with this mess, get out!" ”

The last words fell.

All the smiling servants in the room shuddered and looked at their companions, not knowing how to react.

Emperor Ye Tong took Qianli's hand and walked upstairs.

But the servants seemed to have set up an automatic mechanism, and the huge silk cloth rolled down from the ceiling of the villa like a roller blind, and instantly hung down in front of the two of them, which was very spectacular.

The silk cloth was covered with pictures of the two of them.

The biggest one is a photo with Emperor Night Hitomi.

Big, big, big.

It was the night she said she wanted to have a barbecue, and she sat in the back seat while he rode his bike.

The evening breeze was just right, the retro floor of the pedestrian street reflected the faint moonlight, and she held a pink marshmallow in her hand.

Her red lips were smiling, and her blonde hair was flying.

Emperor Ye Hitomi came to look at her sideways, a smile on his god-like face.

“……”

Qianli suddenly remembered that since he arrived at the villa, Yang Long seemed to have a habit of taking pictures, no matter what they were doing, he would subconsciously take pictures of the two of them.

I just didn't think of it.

It turns out that the photos taken are so beautiful and happy......

The baroque crystal chandelier, shimmering with incandescent light shining on the silk cloth, reflects the light of the photograph, and is very dazzling.

Look down slowly.

It's all photos.

A variety of group photos, occasionally a few are single, but most of them are kissing -

Green kisses, awkward kisses, passionate kisses.

Did they kiss so many times?

Chiri looked at the photo on the silk cloth in shock, and her vision gradually blurred.

Something in his chest was tugging and shaking tightly.

The maid stammered, "Emperor, Emperor...... This is the photo provided to us by the Yang Long butler, uh...... You look happy in the photo......"

"Whoa-la-"

Scarce applause.

The servants looked at the emperor night pupil tremblingly, not clapping, not clapping.

And the two people who should have been the happiest didn't have the slightest smile on their faces.

Emperor Ye Hitomi stood coldly in place, the golden pupil of the Yin Owl scanning the photo on the silk cloth, and suddenly felt that all the surroundings were silent ridicule.

Especially those kissing photos......

It's ridiculous!

"Tear ——!"

The silk cloth was torn off.

Immediately after, the emperor destroyed the photo like a frenzy, as if he wanted to tear everything apart.

Qianli only felt that it was her heart that was torn apart, and said in a sharp voice, "What are you doing?!" ”

"Don't you have eyes?!"

"Why ......"

"I let the whole world know that you are my fiancée, what about you?"

Emperor Yetong looked at her misty eyes and smiled grimly, "You gave me a big gift in front of everyone." ”

If it weren't for him forcibly suppressing the people over there, maybe what was passed on now would not be a video of a confession, but a photo of a kiss, and then the whole world would know that he was cuckolded by a woman.

Oh, that's ridiculous!

His good-looking, thin lips curled with utter contempt.

Suddenly.

Qianli's entire body began to tremble violently, and her chest seemed to be grabbed by someone, and she was out of breath in pain.

The moment he bowed his head, tears fell profusely.