Chapter 741 of 5250
Chapter 741: very hungry
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Her hands were slightly cold, as if the breath of life was leaving her body
little by little.
Zhao Yuanjing bowed his head, tears fell on the bed sheet, and quickly
rendered into a small flower.
His heart is as if in an ice cave, without any warmth.
Until now, seeing Yun Dai's aura disappearing little by little did he realize
that he was so incompetent and that he was so wrong.
Once he didn't know what love was, but only knew that he liked her. He felt
joy from the bottom of his heart when he saw her.
Maybe it was because his desire to occupy-have was too strong, too strong to
tolerate a second man in her eyes. She embroidered a sachet for King Qin, and
she personally took care of his injury. She was only willing to go to King Qin
when she was most sad.
Even, in order to protect King Qin, no matter how he pressed, she refused to
tell her whereabouts.
If this is not a concern, or what?
All the jealousy made him completely lose his reason.
The more King Qin helped her, the stronger his jealousy became.
Perhaps it was because he knew that the more King Qin did, the more Yundai
would care about King Qin.
Or maybe it was because he couldn't confirm Yun Dai's heart.
Zhao Yuanjing held Yun Dai's hand tightly, and tears fell uncontrollably.
Standing at the door, Liu Dequan felt sad when he saw this scene.
He came over with a cloak, put it on the emperor, and whispered: "It's late at
night, and the saint should also take a rest. Also, you should drink
medicine."
Zhao Yuanjing bowed his head, was silent for a long time, and said in a low
voice: "Liu Dequan, do you think I am cruel?"
Liu Dequan hurriedly said: "No, your majesty just cares too much about the
empress."
"I just don't understand, whether she has me in her heart. She is always so
indifferent, and has never expressed tension or care to me."
Zhao Yuanjing may be too sad, too lonely, no one can tell, he actually
confided his heart to an eunuch.
Liu Dequan has been with him for more than ten years and still knows him.
He said: "The empress must care about the emperor."
Zhao Yuanjing did not speak.
After a long time, he suddenly asked: "When will the little emperor be on the
road?"
"Early tomorrow morning, the Criminal Ministry will send someone to take him
to Lingnan." Liu Dequan whispered.
Zhao Yuanjing looked up at Yun Dai's face, and whispered: "Dai'er, if you know
what Xiaohuangshu has done for you and paid so much for you, would you... like
him?"
The thought of other men working so hard for his beloved woman makes
him...really jealous.
But he is the emperor, and he still has too many responsibilities, and he
can't be as free and unscrupulous as the little emperor.
His heart is full of contradictions and desolate.
Time passed bit by bit.
The clapper rang at midnight, like a hammer, hitting his battered heart.
The temperature of the palm has completely become cold.
Zhao Yuanjing's heart also cooled a little.
He let go of Yun Dai's hand, stood up, and the moment he turned around, his
steps were a little unstable.
"very hungry……"
A soft whisper like a cloud floated into his ears.
Zhao Yuanjing's heart shook suddenly, and his steps stopped.
He didn't dare to look back, so he decided to stand still.
"Zhao Yuanjing..."
The voice sounded again.
Liu Dequan let out a low exclamation and looked at the bed with shock.
Zhao Yuanjing looked at him.
"She..." Liu Dequan pointed to the bed, swallowed desperately, stammered, "The
queen, she woke up!"