Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 42 The Tyrant's Soft Queen (Forty)

"En," Anyang responded obediently, and slowly drank the concoction one mouthful at a time.

For the extremely bitter soup, Chang Ruocheng didn't wait for her to act like a baby, or even complain.

The person in front of him was eerily quiet, as if what he was drinking was just tasteless water.

Chang Ruocheng fed slowly, and finally couldn't help but stop, "You don't like to drink medicine."

"If your majesty says you don't like it, your concubines don't like it."

Chang Ruocheng froze, not understanding why she said such a sentence suddenly.

Raising his eyes in surprise, he happened to meet Anyang's calm and lifeless eyes.There is no emotion in the eyes that are not half turbulent.

"Your Majesty, from now on, the ministers and concubines will be obedient and never annoy His Majesty again," An Yang grinned, with a simple movement of the corners of his mouth, which looked hypocritical and ugly.

"Heh," Chang Ruocheng tilted his neck slightly, all the tenderness in his brows was replaced by gloom, "Yuan Qingcheng, what tricks are you playing?!"

"Your Majesty, please don't be angry," Anyang blinked aggrievedly, and wrapped his hands around with his mouth raised, "I don't like to drink medicine at all, so please don't be angry, Your Majesty."

"Yuan Qingcheng!"

Shouting sharply, Chang Ruocheng's eyes were terribly cold, but the person in front of him still didn't realize it.

"The concubine is obedient, why is Your Majesty still angry?"

Strange yin and yang!

Inexplicable words flashed across his mind, Chang Ruocheng stood up abruptly, and threw the medicine bowl in his hand to the ground.

The servants in the palace retreated silently the moment he spoke.

"Yuan Qingcheng, you'd better give me some insight! I don't have time to talk to you..."

"Your Majesty, my concubine loves you very much."

Anyang immediately embraced him, "Your Majesty, don't want Qingcheng, you are the only one in Qingcheng..."

From now on, you will never want to hear this sentence again!

On that rainy night, Yuan Qingcheng's ghostly curses still rang in his ears.

Chang Ruosheng's brain buzzed suddenly, he swallowed dryly, and looked down at Anyang in disbelief.

He finally realized that something was wrong...

Anxiously pressing down Anyang's wrapped arms, he squatted halfway down to meet his gaze.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

It was obviously a wronged and coquettish tone, but he didn't see his own reflection in her eyes.

Empty eyes, already lifeless.

Chang Ruosheng's heart felt like falling into an ice cave.

"What did Qingcheng do wrong, Qingcheng can correct it."

In order to get Yuan Qingcheng, he used the most drastic and humiliating method.

With his fingers, he pinched Yuan Qingcheng's jaw hard, forcing those eyes to look at him.

"You are not Yuan Qingcheng, who are you?! You are not the Yuan Qingcheng I know!"

After a moment of astonishment, his voice suddenly became angry.

"Don't play tricks on me!"

"Your Majesty despises your concubines and doesn't serve you well?" An Yang said this inexplicably, and his face moved closer.

The faint herbal fragrance overflowed from her slightly parted lips.

Realizing what she was going to do, Chang Ruosheng instinctively hid back.

Staring at her in astonishment, his mind was buzzing, making him unable to tell whether it was reality or a dream for a while.

But Anyang didn't pay attention to his dodge, instead he leaned over again and lightly pecked his cheek.

"Your Majesty doesn't like me taking the initiative? Didn't you say that you like the way I take the initiative?"

She opened her mouth shamelessly, she didn't look the same as before.

Chang Ruosheng couldn't speak anymore because of the extremely strange person.

(End of this chapter)