Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 16 The Tyrant's Soft Queen ([-])

In the southwest of the imperial city, there is a majestic mansion.Most of the famous families of the dynasty gather here, so even in the daytime, there are no noisy and bustling hawkers.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Anyang still couldn't help the tears in his eyes when he saw that the prosperous Shangshu Mansion in the past had changed its appearance.

"Father, mother, it's my daughter who is unfilial," she knelt down on the gravel road in front of the mansion in the clear sky, and slammed her forehead hard on the ground.

Tears dripped down his face, wetting the masonry beneath.

Amid low sobs, the system called the wind and rain according to the original plan.

A sudden torrential rain shrouded the imperial city in desolation in an instant.

On the empty street, she curled up and choked with grievances, as if the world had abandoned her.

"You, stop crying..."

The light blue robe was soaked in the mud as he squatted down.

But Feng Zhaoyuan didn't care at all, he only knew that his heart was throbbing with the crying of the people around him.

The oil-paper umbrella in her hand tilted the direction, opening up a world for her alone.

Under the sound of the rain, Anyang did not move, and Feng Zhaoyuan stood by her side like a guard.

[System: Is my brain out of my mind, or the actor's script is wrong!This was in public, and he didn't know how to hide it. 】

[Anyang: Yin Changle arranged for me to leave the palace today, of course he will appear. 】

[System: You are right, but why does he look at you strangely? 】

With suspicious eyes, the system carefully scanned Feng Zhaoyuan from top to bottom, [What's the matter with such lingering eyes? !I got goosebumps watching it. 】

[Anyang: You don't understand, this is the root of human weakness.It's not terrible to create encounters, but what's terrible is that meeting one's will is like drinking wine.Nong was thinking about it day and night in his heart, and finally became so intense that he couldn't control it. 】

Hearing her two sinister laughs at the end of her words, the system couldn't help shivering in fright.

"Autumn rain is the coldest, don't catch a cold."

The warm hand moved back and forth hesitantly, and finally grasped Anyang's wrist with determination, "You have been weak since you were a child, if you continue to cry, your father is alive in heaven, and he will definitely be sad."

Taking advantage of the situation, he pulled Anyang up, and the close distance between the two made Feng Zhaoyuan clearly feel that his throbbing heart began to beat like a drum, and even his face was burned with clouds.

The quiet street and the dim sky covered the shyness on his face.

Feng Zhaoyuan took her by the wrist and walked step by step into the misty rain.

As soon as he got the news of Anyang's return to the palace, Chang Ruosheng broke into the middle palace suppressing his anger.

The ginger soup that had just reached his mouth was suddenly knocked to the ground.

Amidst the terrified screams of the palace people, Anyang's back was pressed hard against the wooden bed, the pain made her tears almost roll down.

He raised his head with a bit of anger, and his goal was the condescending Chang Ruosheng, his face full of sinister, his cold eyes were examining her, as if he wanted to tear her apart.

"What are you doing?" Anyang swallowed dryly, trying to escape the restraint, but Chang Ruocheng's hand pressed her shoulders hard, making her unable to move.

"What am I doing?! I should ask you this!" Chang Ruosheng's voice was cold, and the oppressive feeling unique to the superior was eroding Anyang's surroundings every minute. Lessons learned are not enough."

"I, I didn't do it on purpose," Anyang tilted his head slightly, tears rolling in his eyes, "I just, I just want to go out and have a look..."

(End of this chapter)