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Chapter 32 Your Majesty, Cry for Me (4)

But it hasn't waited for Yu Yao to break free.

Feng Mingchen had already picked up Yu Yao and threw him onto the couch...

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"Yu Yao, don't challenge this king's patience, I spend some time with you."

Speaking of which, Feng Mingchen stood up and said viciously.

[Smash his face! 】

[Your Highness calm down!Let's bear with it. 】

At this moment, Bai Lianhua really felt that she had to stop her highness, otherwise she would kill this villain at any time!
Hearing what Bai Lianhua said, Yu Yao felt aggrieved immediately.

Ever since he became a Demon Lord himself, he has never been wronged like this, and no one even dared to treat him like this.

Yu Yao couldn't help but shed tears, all your grievances poured out from this moment.

That's right, she does all kinds of evil, and she is destined to be obliterated by the so-called decency.

Then she will have to resist those so-called decent sects to the end...

Seeing Yu Yao's tears, Feng Mingchen pursed his lips, but was moved by Yu Yao's tears in his heart.

Ever since he took over Yu Yao, Yu Yao has never shed any tears, but at this moment, he felt endless grievances.

People can't help but feel distressed.

Grabbing the clothes on one side, Feng Mingchen put them on for Yu Yao, and patted Yu Yao's back lightly.

Although there was not a single word, Yu Yao felt extremely comfortable in this quietness, and gradually fell asleep.

The self in the dream has no so-called tasks, only one self, an empty hall, this loneliness makes Yu Yao feel extraordinarily quiet.

When I woke up again, it was already early the next morning.

Feng Mingchen said that Yu Yao was ill and could not go to court, so now only he and the new maidservants were in the hall.

Yu Yao got up and had some breakfast. Thinking of the painful price he paid yesterday, Yu Yao vowed not to repeat the same mistakes.

After a few more visits, Yu Yao really felt that his fate was about to be accounted for here.

I would rather be wronged more, than let myself end up in the kind of soul-stirring, never-to-be-resurrected end.

Just as Yu Yao finished her breakfast, Feng Mingchen came back from outside!

Across a flower screen, the minister outside said: "Your Majesty, it's already summer, and the harem is empty. Please invite your majesty to draft girls into the palace to stabilize the royal family's succession."

Yu Yao froze, not knowing how to react.

As a woman, what kind of offspring do you have?
Are you not afraid of being laughed at when you speak out?

Yu Yao turned her head and met Feng Mingchen's eyes, but he didn't say a word, not even a glance.

This put Yu Yao in a dilemma for a while.

If it is possible, will Feng Mingchen take this opportunity to play tricks on himself again?
Thinking about it, Yu Yao's mind was filled with rejection!
"The court affairs of the Dafeng Dynasty are important. The people of the world can't sleep without warmth and food. How can I choose the draft with peace of mind? This matter will be postponed for the time being."

The ministers who got this answer talked a lot, and finally asked Feng Mingchen.

"What does the Regent think of this?" asked the Minister.

Feng Mingchen glanced at Yu Yao, and the joke on the corner of his mouth made people feel frightened.

"Arrange a good day and an auspicious day to draft girls."

Feng Mingchen ordered to go down.

Yu Yao's face turned dark all of a sudden, but she wondered if this was Feng Mingchen choosing her concubine?
Does that mean you are completely disgusted by yourself?Is it liberated?
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　　Ask for a ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)