"Even if you want to be a nun, the imperial brother can't promise you, Chu Ci can't." Duan Yixi said loudly.

Duan Qianqian was obviously choked by Duan Yixi's words, moved her mouth, didn't know what to say, and was stunned for a while, in her memory; The royal brother has responded to his needs, and he has never yelled at himself so loudly.

After pondering for a moment, the little girl glanced at her brother cautiously: and then ran away crying: "Woo woo...... The royal brother doesn't like shallowness. ”

Duan Yixi watched his sister cry angrily and ran away, but he didn't say a word, and in the face of her marriage, his attitude seemed to have no room at all.

"Shallow ......"

Yun Mumu called out and chased out.

But when he chased out, he was gone.

She returned to Duan Yixi, counting Duan Yixi like an old mother counting the children who had done something wrong: "Your Majesty, the concubines really don't understand, why do you have to object to being with Chu Ci?" ”

"You don't have to." The man replied irritably.

"Concubine, just take care of it, don't forget, the holy decree and the imperial seal are in the hands of the concubine, and the concubine can give marriage at any time."

In fact, Yun Mumu prepared the holy decree and never went down, and there were other reasons.

She felt that Chu Ci was worthy of shallowness in terms of appearance and family background.

But this tyrant has always been so resolutely opposed, he must have something to think of Chu Ci as a person, or rather, is there really something unspeakable about this Chu Ci?

Maybe he doesn't believe in himself and won't tell himself about this now.

After all, this man used to be a man who controlled the world, and he was once framed and paralyzed here, but his mind was not paralyzed, and sometimes he was more elite than a normal person.

She didn't want to harm the shallow life, so she didn't have the idea of sending out this will for the time being.

But this is the only place where the tyrant can be threatened.

She wants to take advantage of the tyrant's only weakness to train the tyrant well.

Duan Yixi's face was full of anger, and his scarlet eyes stared at Yun Mumu.

Yun Mumu thought that he would be scolded by him all over the world, but he never thought that this time this man just stared at him with an angry face, but he didn't open his mouth to insult himself.

Don't play cards according to the routine?

This makes Yun Mumu a little bit unwilling.

The plain hands hidden in the wide sleeves were tightly stirred together, and some unnatural eyes circled the hall and then looked at the man.

Are you scolding? Are you roaring?

(Am I a masochistic author?) Actually begging for scolding? ）

Those who don't yell or scold don't look like tyrants anymore.

waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Duan Yi to scold himself.

Instead, the man closed his eyes and pursed his thin lips.

"Well, there is another thing that the concubine wants to verify with you." Yun Mumu stood beside the man's bed with his head down.

Duan Yixi didn't want to open her eyes, and threw her a gorgeous back of her head.

He hadn't forgotten that this woman had just returned from her mistress, and she had coaxed her little lover? Coax him again now?

Hmph, it's not good to coax.

The hot face was pasted for a long time and the cold buttocks, Yun Mumu didn't want to post it, "The concubine knows that the emperor is in a bad mood at the moment, so when the emperor is in a better mood later, the concubine will tell you again." ”

This man doesn't seem to be in a good mood either.