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I sighed lightly, feeling that he was like an awkward child. I lowered my head and said half-heartedly, "Your Majesty, this servant was wrong."

"What's wrong?" he asked coldly.

You should ask the people who committed the crimes, what was wrong with that.

I thought about it and said, feigning helplessness, "It was the rain that was wrong."

When he heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. He raised his head from behind the book and looked at me angrily. He glared at me and threw away the book.

Isn't that so? The mistake was the rain, or nothing would have happened.

Wrong, it had always been wrong. How could it be the weather that was wrong?

However, this reason relaxed the atmosphere.

He was still looking at me with resentment and hatred. His peach blossom eyes seemed to have suffered grievances. When I saw this, my heart relaxed and I gently smiled. "Your Majesty, don't be angry. It's bad for your health."

"If you cared whether This Emperor was angry or not, you would've come looking for me long ago."

I didn't say anything. He stood up and resentfully said, "You remain dead. Warm up my bed."

Is there a need to take the matter into account? If I'm not angry, why are you angry? He didn't come over, but stood outside the window looking out. I pulled up the covers and covered them, but after a few nights of not getting a good night's sleep, I felt a little drowsy as soon as I touched the bed.

When he was a little dazed, he squeezed my face so hard that I opened my eyes and saw him fall asleep again.

"Yun Zhiqiu, you lazy cat, you're hugging someone with your bones." He complained.

Then don't hug it. Seriously, perhaps when people are hazy they can't care so much. All identities are thrown to the clouds.

Pushing him so hard that he didn't like to be held like a pillow, kicking his feet away from me, only to be held by him, his strong hands gently rubbing my feet, the slight pain making my head feel clearer and clearer. What was he doing? He noticed that my foot was wrenching. Do you want to rub it back?

The feeling is so real, quietly squeezing his own hand, the pain, all of a sudden let me shiver ah, why is he so good to me, why take me so seriously.

Since I was young, no one has treated me like this. No matter how cold or hungry or in pain, I have to quietly deal with them all by myself.

He let me go, he just waited for me to beg him, but he couldn't bear to let me spend the night anywhere. I thought it was nothing, it was him, he was the one in charge, but it made my feet hurt, and my heart ached a little.

For a long time he let go of my feet and laid on the bed, still holding me in a domineering manner, saying in a low voice, "Yun Zhiqiu, you're really lucky. This is the first time I've ever rubbed someone's foot, if I'm ruthless, I don't care if you freeze to death tonight, or die from pain, or die from starvation, or illness."

Your mouth is still as vicious as ever. Even if you want me to stay alive, I'll make you angry to death.

"I know you're awake." He poked me in the head, "What's wrong with begging me? Would it make you want to jump into a river or tie yourself up with a rope? I am not a tyrannical person, and asking you to beg is not asking for your life. "

He was still trembling as he scolded me, but he kissed my face slowly, causing the flames to burn. He said somewhat helplessly, "I also want to hate you, otherwise, I don't care if you die. You said you gave me your heart, but I haven't seen anything like what I saw."

I opened my eyes and looked into his eyes, which were as dark as water. They were filled with dissatisfaction, as well as other kinds of concern. All of those feelings, I could clearly see.

I gently buried my face in his chest and listened to his heartbeat. It was an unprecedented calmness.

Sometimes, he also wanted himself to be like this. If he wanted to think of nothing and ignore everything, then there would be no more struggles.

He grabbed my hand, made me hug his waist, and whispered in my ear, "Zhi Qiu, I put you in my heart and doted on you. I gave you status, I gave you many places to live.

I nodded slightly. It would be happier to be a favoured woman.

Although he didn't know how long he would be happy for, at this moment, he felt his heart soften.

The night wind wouldn't come in here, so I buried my head in his arms and stopped thinking about it.