Chapter 1493 Don’t Love Country and Love Beauty (51)
"Are you really sure about your idea?"
He stroked her back, his phoenix eyes were deep.
"Si Si is not willing to part with the glory and wealth here?"
She blinked and shook her head.
"Didn't you say it? Marry a chicken and follow the chicken, marry a dog and follow the dog. Wherever you are, I will follow you."
She said, paused, raised her head and hummed.
"No, I married the first emperor."
"I didn't marry you, but you married me to the first emperor."
Although in the end, he was the one who had a wedding night with her in the bridal chamber.
The man's hand stopped.
Looking at her, those deep phoenix eyes don't know what he is thinking.
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Pei Jie admitted that when he saw her for the first time, it really gave him a strange feeling.
Those eyes, very beautiful eyes, slightly red, when he just looked at him like this, he had a feeling...unspeakable.
Slight tingling pain, dense palpitations.
A strange and strong feeling, unprecedented.
It seemed that when she cried, he wanted to do something, and a piece of his heart seemed to collapse.
Obviously, when he saw her portrait before, he didn't feel this way.
But at that time, a living little princess appeared in front of him, grabbed his hand, and looked at him with wet eyelashes.
Almost for a moment, he wanted to promise her.
...It's really a strange feeling.
Strangely enough, after hearing that she had swallowed the poison, her heart contracted uncontrollably.
It seemed that the whole heart was lifted up.
So, he went to her Zhaoyang Palace that night.
I didn't want to do anything to her.
She said that she was the empress and he couldn't touch her.
Very legitimate reason, impeccable.
But for no reason, he felt an indescribable anger.
Empress Empress?
He hates the word, very much.
Even if he knew, he sent her to that position with his own hands.
Still disgusted, disgusted to the extreme.
So, that night, he—
It wasn't until he woke up the next day that he suddenly realized that he had done such a ridiculous thing.
But he was unlucky, he couldn't afford the slightest feeling of regret.
Instead, there is an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.
As if, she was born to be with him.
Pei Jie held her hand, lowered his eyes faintly, blocking the gloomy scene.
"Didn't you ask me before, did I never think of being an emperor?"
"." The charming little princess looked at him.
He said slowly: "Actually, I have thought about it."
"Or, I always wanted to be the emperor."
The little princess was taken aback.
He seemed to sneer, with a cool voice, "I've wanted to be emperor for a long time, and I always want to sit in that position."
"It's true that the old emperor was worried. I really wanted to kill Nangong Han."
"As for forcing him to study, if he doesn't study, go to the ice room"
His pale and cold fingers hooked a strand of her hair, like a poisonous snake, lingering and sickly.
"Don't you think it would be more fun for an emperor who is supposed to be a talented and bold emperor to have his wings broken by me?"
Compared to the ignorant emperor's puppet, he actually prefers to look at the obviously talented emperor and be forced to submit to him.
Such a picture will of course be more fun and challenging.
This is his bad root, a bad taste brought from his bones, which cannot be changed.
Or rather, he didn't want to change it either.
His bright red lips were slightly hooked, and there seemed to be no curvature, which was a bit weird.
(end of this chapter)