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? Yu Nuan looked at his expression in fear, and wrote a line of lowercase with shaking wrists: Are you not annoying me?
? Yu Nuan wrote again: Actually, I can't explain it, but I can guarantee that it won't happen in the future. Can you let me go?
Seeing his expression just now, Yu Nuan felt that it was better not to explain more, and the more he described, the darker it became. The more gentle he is, the more frightened she becomes.
On the contrary, when His Majesty is expressionless and indifferent, it probably means that he is in a good mood.
Hey, being perverted is scary.
She thought about telling him some facts, but after thinking about it for a moment, she decided to forget it.
Normal people would think she was talking nonsense.
The emperor casually leaned on the couch in front of him, folded his fingers on his chin and examined her slowly, and thoughtfully said: "Continue."
Yu Nuan felt that he was very talkative recently, so she couldn't help but bend her eyebrows into crescent moons, and smiled like a little fairy.
Yu Nuan's smile was too soft, and the emperor still had the same expression, listening to her unreasonable demands from above, but his eyes were cold and hard.
Unexpectedly, Yu Nuan wrote a very straightforward sentence: Therefore, I really want to go outside and don't want to be confined here, please let me go?
She thought about it, but she didn't think it was enough, so she added: Your Majesty, how are you doing?
After finishing writing, Yu Nuan bowed to him, with a pitiful face, tears in her almond eyes, and raised the good person card above her head.
In fact, what she meant was that she hadn't seen the flowers and plants in the imperial garden for a long time, and she missed them very much. Although the bed was very big, she didn't want to be trapped on the dragon bed all day long, it was too tortured.
However, in many cases, expressing in words is not as good as expressing directly to the heart with tone, which is the reason.
From a man's point of view, Yu Nuan wanted to break free from him, leave his control, and finally disappeared from sight without a trace.
What she called a good person was just a foolish and incompetent person, and the pleading of the woman in front of her was actually the most heartless.
The emperor just commented indifferently: "I'm making progress."
Yu Nuan is a little anxious, what kind of logic is this?
Although she enjoys a lot, in the final analysis, it is not what she wants, but what she desires most is not available.
How can this be regarded as taking an inch?
He saw Yu Nuan's helplessness and discouragement, slowly raised the corners of his lips, and analyzed with her one by one: "All the threads on your body, all the gold, silver and jade ornaments, even your mother's house, and the land under your feet are all mine. all."
"I bestow upon you glory and supreme love. In this life, no woman can compare to you."
"But you said, do you still want to be free?"
All luck has a price.
She was a little shocked and wronged, her eyes were full of anger, but the emperor didn't understand the beauty's fragile state of mind, and ignored her indifferently.
So, Yu Nuan was in a daze, and wrote quickly on the paper: I just want to go out and have a look, how can you be so overbearing! You beg
In the middle of writing, she got excited again and quickly crossed out these four words.
The emperor's brows were soaked in coolness, faintly devouring people, and said indifferently: "Is that so?"
Yu Nuan is a little timid, but still very serious about reasoning: I belong to myself, and you cannot deprive me of my freedom.
The emperor turned a deaf ear to him, leaned forward, pinched her thin shoulder blades with one hand, raised her chin with the other hand, approached the soft and crying little girl calmly, and touched her lips little by little.
The two gradually became ambiguous with their lips and tongues. Everything about him was too domineering, making her brain confused and out of control.
Yu Nuan's eyes were wide open and then slowly closed, his eyelashes were trembling, and his cheeks were flushed with tears.
Her palms were soft, her arms were held down by him, her fingers were weak and limp, and the Langhao pen she was holding fell down, and it was precisely grasped into his palm.
Lips and tongue separated, she saw the man's light-colored thin lips, also stained with her color, and Yu Nuan found that the pen had been taken away by him unconsciously.
She clutched her stomach and shrunk into the depths of the dragon bed. Realizing that her words were not expressive, she tried her best to dip her fingers in the ink to write something, and the ink flowed onto the brocade quilt, making it wet a little bit.
Unfortunately, the emperor did not give her such a chance.
He held the Langhao pen with his slender fingers, and pressed her lightly and firmly. His cool hands pushed aside the laces of her clothes, and the skirt slipped down to the soft and slender waistline, leaving only a taupe-colored apron on her upper body , almost nothing.
He was condescending, ignoring her shameful accusations, his cool fingers stroked her neck inch by inch, holding her struggling, for a while, unexpectedly??Becauseshe even, never appeared in the emperor's life.
Yu Nuan looked at him with complicated emotions in his eyes.
She didn't know if this was a playback of a story from another time and space, or if she was just standing in another world, watching what was happening.
Perhaps the tablets also have spirits.
So a lonely ghost like her was recruited.
After an unknown amount of time, he turned around and left, the bright yellow tassels on the Buddhist beads in his right hand fell down to the edge of the emperor's slender fingers, swaying with the wide black robe, Yu Nuan wanted to go out with his steps, but found himself Can't get out of this mourning hall.
This may be, in another world of "Being the Emperor", Yu's mourning hall after her death, but she was imprisoned unexpectedly.
Yu Nuan heard, there was an ethereal voice, and she smiled quietly in the distance: "The time has come to an end, from now on, you are free."
Miss Yu also killed herself one day in autumn.
That happened to be today.
As the battles turn and the stars move, the heaven and earth regenerate in chaos, which happens to be another reincarnation.
Yu Nuan opened her mouth and found that she is not a real human being, so she can speak. But despite being curious, she didn't want to delve into it.
She couldn't help but said: "Can I, can I stay in this world? I want to stay here."
She prefers the modern world, but she is just an orphan there, without parents or close friends, but in this world, there is her lover, and there is his child in her stomach.
The voice seemed to be pondering for a long time before saying: "Yes."
"In order to repay your hard work."
"However, you are not allowed to interfere with everything about him. Therefore, you can no longer keep some things."
Yu Nuan is a little curious, what do things refer to? Was it the dating jade pendants he gave her, or
Yu Nuan still wanted to ask again, but the majestic voice above suddenly scolded: "Don't ask any more questions!"
Yu Nuan found that after the man finished speaking, her hand began to disappear slowly, becoming more transparent a little bit, until the corner of the skirt also melted into the air, and she seemed to be immersed in weak water and lost consciousness.
In the melting moonlight, the man sharply opened his eyes, only to find that his arms were cold and still.
The black iron chains that originally locked the little girl were hanging down, and her red dress was winding on the ground, luxurious and deserted, stained by the frost of the bright moon
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