Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 33 The Tyrant's Soft Queen (31)

In the subtle movements, Chang Ruosheng's hand suddenly exerted strength, holding Anyang firmly, preventing her from taking another step back.

Anyang pursed her lips because of his domineeringness, and didn't notice that there was a gaze from the audience staring at her with worry.

The cold at the end of autumn left a flush on her face, and the tight lip line brought a bit of reluctance. Feng Zhaoyuan overturned the five-flavored bottle in his heart, and complex emotions mixed in Yue Xiong's mouth, making his eyes Started sour.

He knows everything about what happened in the harem these days.

He couldn't understand why Chang Ruosheng suddenly refused to let go of Anyang.Obviously as long as Anyang continues to remain silent, he can...he can...

The unwillingness and sadness in the sight, intertwined and collided more and more intensely.

[System: Host, the hero is looking at you! 】

[Anyang: I know, when I sneaked a peek at Baiguan just now, I found him at a glance. 】

[System: Hey, I thought you didn't notice. 】

[Anyang: His gaze is so hot that I can't even ignore it.Hey, it's really hard for me to show such a passionate emotion. 】

[System: You didn't ask for it! 】

[Anyang: Hey, I'm afraid the vinegar jar in my house won't last long, it's about to be overturned. 】

[System: Eh, eh? 】

[Anyang: Chang Ruosheng is busy with government affairs, neglecting me for too long...]

【system:……】

How many days? !Who will tell it that Chang Ruosheng has not been in the palace for a few days because he was busy dealing with the memorial due to the war? !
This has a sad tone, it, why does it seem to hear other meanings? !

Throwing out the messy thoughts crazily, the system straightened its expression, and said solemnly: [You might as well look at the other concubines, they are the complete resentful wives.Pairs of black corns, envious and jealous, wishing to swallow you alive. 】

[Anyang: Ah, my damn charm that has nowhere to rest. 】

【system……】

[System: I'd better be quiet, I don't know anything.I'm a little fool, the naive kind. 】

The sound of morning congratulations fell, and the salute followed closely, rumbling the sky.

Under the solemn atmosphere, Chang Ruocheng turned his head to look at Anyang, with a gentle smile on his lips, mixed with an unknown taste.

Aware of Anyang's nervousness, his fingers slipped playfully through his fingers, and he clasped his hands tightly together.

He took Anyang's hand and walked steadily down step by step.

All the officials, civil and military, turned sideways and saluted almost at the same time, and a road of [-] meters of red silk was paved in the middle, stretching into the distance.

"Hold your son's hand and grow old together with your son," which was clearly a love word for Anyang, but he was loud and hoarse, with a unique flavor.

The officials on both sides passed their gazes to each other, and they were all guesses with unclear meanings.

Only Feng Zhaoyuan among the crowd noticed Anyang's suddenly pale face.It seemed that what Chang Ruocheng said just now was a dose of poison.

The arched body tensed up at this moment, and the palms under the sleeves clenched into fists.

When Chang Ruosheng walked nearby with a smile on his face, Anyang's hand was pinched in pain.

She twitched a little, and when she wanted to test whether she could take it back, Chang Ruocheng suddenly laughed inexplicably.

"what!"

Under the exclamation, Anyang was directly hugged up.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, her face turned red like a tomato.

Because of his bold action, the end of his eyes flushed with blush, Anyang was so ashamed that he instinctively turned his face away, and buried it on Chang Ruocheng's shoulder.

With a trembling hand, he grabbed the hem of his clothes, for fear that he would let go suddenly.

(End of this chapter)