Just because she said that Emperor Yanjue had a bad fight that day, she was dragged back to the palace. Thinking about that pervert tickled her teeth.

In the afternoon, an uninvited guest came.

"Brother, my dear brother, can I not go, look at that perverted act, I will definitely be murdered."

As soon as Yan Feichen entered the door, he heard a wail.

"Xiao Wu, you can't be unreasonable, how can you say that you are also husband and wife, how can you say that. ......" He looked at Yan Feiwu worriedly, he knew that she liked that person, but he resolutely would not let that person get involved with his sister, compared to that person, although Emperor Yanjue was more ruthless, but for some reason, he had an intuition, what the meaning of the emperor's decision must be.

"Okay, okay, you all want me to love that pervert, right, why do you say my life is so bitter. just married a dead pervert. She feigned tears as she spoke. Yan Feichen looked at her blankly.

"Hahahaha, Xiao Wu, I found that you are not like before, although the appearance of that straw bag still makes people want to beat you." He burst out laughing. Yan Feiwu glanced at him, did you say that about your own sister?

"Brother is here today to give you something." As he spoke, he took something out of his sleeve. Yan Feiwu looked at it and found that it was an elixir. In her memory, her brother gave her some pills from time to time, although she didn't know if it was to strengthen her body or what she did.

I took the pill and smelled it, only to find that it was a high-quality pill with excellent texture.

Could it be that his spiritual power has risen so fast because his predecessor was fed this by them from time to time? Thinking of this, the corners of his eyes twitched.

"If you leave it alone, you might be able to sell it for a lot of money," she whispered.

"Xiao Wu, what did you say?"

Yan Feiwu hurriedly shook his head, how could he let him know!

"Xiao Wu, in two days it will be the birthday of the princess, brother has some silver here, you go add a few clothes and wear decently." After taking the things, Yan Feichen didn't stay long because he had something.

Step out the door and walk towards the cherry blossom trees.

"How, what does a person think"

Yan Feiwu turned around and saw Emperor Yanjue standing behind him, and his clothes during the day had not changed.

"It's nothing, I'm thinking about how I used to love God Qianhao is a merry man"

Emperor Yanjue's brows furrowed. "Actually, you don't hate me that much, do you?"

Yan Feiwu looked at him aggressively.

Emperor Yanjue looked at her puffy little face, the firm bridge of her nose, her red mouth, and her face turned red unconsciously, especially her, at this time, her hair was just draped on her shoulders indiscriminately, and the skin in her clothes was looming. The throat can't help but roll.

Yan Feiwu saw that he was staring at his chest, and couldn't help blushing and making tomatoes.

"You turn your head and look at something."

"Have you forgotten that we are husband and wife, what are you still shy," Emperor Yanjue sat down disapprovingly. Yan Feiwu got up to leave, but was pulled into his arms by him.

Kissing the fragrance, about to move, his hand accidentally touched the softness.

"Ah, pervert"

Yan Feiwu broke free from his hand and ran away.

The constant agitation somewhere in his body upset him.

Yan Feiwu returned to the room and closed the door, the speed of her heartbeat made her skin pink all over her body.

"Damn, eat Lao Niang's tofu, and see if I don't chop your hand next time." She undressed, lay down on the bed quickly and fell asleep.

On the other hand, he stayed up all night.

In the morning, when she arrived, she was startled to find a man sitting on the edge of her bed, and hurried to put on some clothes.

"Why are you here, Liu'er, Ye'er!"

"Is there something wrong, please go out if it's okay, this is my room" Yan Feiwu pushed him and said.

"Why, you forgot, this is the king's house"

Yan Feiwu glared at him, "Emperor Yanjue, do you like me?"

"Why do you ask this?"

"You answer"

"No"

"Then why are you marrying me?"

"The Emperor's will."

"Dead Emperor Yanjue, I scold your ancestor" She took the quilt as him, and wanted to strangle him.

"Emperor Yanjue, can I discuss something with you."

Her gaze fell on the distance, without focus, and Emperor Yanjue's heart suddenly ached.

"You see, you don't like me, and I don't like you, if one day, it's okay, can we get together and go and find our own home." Yan Feiwu doesn't want to live a life in love and hatred like the complex of the novel she saw~ Well, in fact, this man is too strong, it's not her thing!

"Really?" Emperor Yanjue smiled coldly, he knew that this person liked that Emperor Qianhao wholeheartedly, but she was now his wife, and she actually said these words!

Yan Feiwu came back to his senses, only to see his departing figure.