"Sleep, don't get sick."

The more Feng Xiaoxiao recalls these words, the sweeter she feels in her heart.

Seeing that she was still blinking and looking at herself, Yi Shuihan gently stroked a few strands of hair on Feng Xiaoxiao's forehead, and her movements were extremely gentle.

"What? Can't sleep? ”

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and shook her head, her eyes were full of trust and affection, and she was really a man worthy of entrusting her for life.

A kiss fell on the forehead of the breeze, soft and delicate.

Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned by the kiss, and others must have opened their eyes wide, but she was different, she closed her eyes tightly, as if she was afraid of seeing something.

"Huh?"

Yi Shuihan was puzzled for a while, she... So afraid of him?

As if sensing something, Feng Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and looked at Yi Shuihan with the same confusion.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

The latter smiled slightly.

Yi Shuihan looked at Feng Xiaoxiao gently, and said, "Sleep, I'll accompany you." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, buried her head in Yi Shuihan's arms, and wanted to start sleeping.

The uninvited guests are countless.

A guard hurriedly ran over and saluted, interrupting Yi Shuihan's good time.

"Lord, the palace is Xuan."

Yi Shuihan had a dark face, staring at this lifeless guard.

The guards were stared at with goosebumps, and a chill crawled all over their bodies.

Probably too lazy to give him a look, Yi Shuihan lowered his head and leaned into Feng Xiaoxiao's ear, and said softly: "Wait for me in the palace, I'll be back soon." ”

Be right back? Can you still be sure to come back at the time when you go to the palace? Shouldn't this be the emperor who said he would come back?

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded suspiciously.

Yi Shuihan gently put down Feng Xiaoxiao and left with the guards.

King Yi's Mansion was already in the capital, and it wouldn't take long even if he took a carriage, so after a while, Yi Shuihan arrived at the palace.

In the main hall, the emperor sat on a comfortable chair with a high appearance, his fingers tapping the handle of the chair, full of impatience.

Yi Shuihan walked into the main hall, made a courtesy to the monarch and ministers as usual, and sat down unceremoniously.

The emperor's face was obviously unhappy, and his face was ugly, as if Yi Shuihan owed him money.

But Yi Shuihan didn't bother to pay attention to him, picked up the hot tea on the coffee table by himself, and tasted it carefully.

"Han'er, you said that you are an elder brother, why don't you know how to educate your younger brother? Your brother Sakura has nothing to do all day, why don't you know how to lead him to do something big? What an incompetent brother you are! I think you just want to sneak up on the emperor's ......"

The emperor scolded, as if to inform Yi Shuihan of his dissatisfaction and remind Yi Shuihan of his rudeness. But at the end of his words, he paused.

Yi Shui's cold eyes stared at him deadly, and his eyes burned with rage.

At the beginning, he killed Yi Shuihan's nurse when he was a child for this reason, saying that he "wanted to train him to be a monarch and usurp the throne", and killed the kind and kind woman......

What does that mean now? Want to kill him again with this indiscriminate means?

The corners of Yi Shuihan's mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile: "I said, if you force me again, if you continue like this, I will definitely kill you first, and then skin and cramp your precious son Sakura!" ”

"What... What the! ”

The old emperor was so startled that he almost didn't fall off his chair, he only knew that his legs were completely unable to stand up, and they were as soft as a sponge.