Chapter 365

The last word disappeared in her throat because his cold eyes were reflected in her eyes.

Tuoba Rui stared at the ugly cheek in front of him coldly and attentively. His beautiful lips were stretched faintly, and his chest fluctuated slightly, which seemed to suppress inexplicable anger.

Nan Yue felt a little uncomfortable.

However, she still chose to talk to him rationally. She held her lips, but the radian was cold. "King Rui, did the people's daughter offend you? If so, the people's daughter pleaded with King Rui. Today's meal is the sincerity of the people's daughter. If King Rui wants anything else, you can tell the people's daughter that the people's daughter will make it for King Rui..."

Tuoba Rui's leopard sharp eyes looked at her deeply. Although his voice was trying to ease, he could still hear a little cold, "no..." he stopped and looked at her again. In the black pool, there was a depth that Nan Yue couldn't understand. "Just eat with the king."

Nan Yue was stunned. Finally, he chose to compromise. He looked at him and said, "is it right that as long as the people's daughter accompanies the Lord to eat, the Lord will no longer be a refugee woman?"

Tuoba Rui raised his lips expressionless, "I didn't embarrass you!"

"...." Nan Yue was speechless.

His embarrassment is not obvious?!

Stuffy pouted, Nan Yue glanced at the hand still held by him, frowned and said, "can you loosen it, I'm uncomfortable..."

"The king likes it." Tuoba Rui raised his lips to her like a provocation, and his five fingers closed again.

Then he counted the rice grains gracefully and slowly and ate them bit by bit.

Nan Yue trembled with anger.

After several hard struggles, he couldn't get rid of his hand.

Moreover, he is a big man. How can he eat so slowly!

In a hurry, Nan Yue roared, "how long do you have to eat well?"

Tuoba Rui shook his face and turned to look at her. "When do you cook dinner?"

what do you mean?!

Nan Yue opened his eyes and was vigilant, "what are you doing? It's only noon..." he wanted to be at night?!

Tuoba Rui didn't answer her, but mercifully released her hand, picked up the brocade handkerchief on the table, wiped her mouth, looked at her and said, "do more!"

Then he got up and left.

Nan Yue sat rigidly on the stool, his eyes wide open, as if he hadn't calmed down from the sudden bad news.

For a while, she suddenly slapped the table, collapsed and turned around, holding her small fist, yelling at the empty hall door, "Tuoba Rui, you fucking bastard!"

The roar suddenly came out of the hall and spread to Tuoba Ruier who was far away from the hall, but it was like a wisp of spring breeze, especially pleasant.

Thin lips lifted in a good mood, and the steps under his feet seemed to become brisk.

……

Soul orchid hall.

Inside the room, Shen Zhiqiao walked back and forth anxiously. Her pink lips were clenched by her and had been printed with bright red marks.

She looked at the packed salute on the bed.

Eyes can no longer move.

These days of waiting to die, daily panic, torture her almost crazy.

She really can't stand it.

She must, must personally find him, find Lian Yu.

Otherwise, she will collapse.

After closing her eyes, Shen Zhiqiao took a deep breath and made up her mind. She stepped forward quickly, picked up her baggage and walked out.

Qiang Huan dare not neglect these days and dare not go a step at the door.

Seeing her coming out with her baggage, she was startled. She hurried forward and asked, "madam, where are you going?"

"I want to go out of the palace to find Lian Yu." Shen Zhiqiao said firmly, so he wanted to bypass her and go out.

Qiang Huan was too anxious to stop her, so she had to follow behind her, "empress, do you want to leave the palace, the emperor knows?"

"...." Shen Zhiqiao stepped down, his eyes flashed, took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Qiang Huan, "you give it to the emperor and say I'll come back after I find Lian Yu. Let him not worry."

"Well, do you know what you're doing?!"

A cold voice like that from purgatory suddenly came from my ears.

Shen Zhiqiao trembled, his eyes red, turned to the man with a black face, looked at her, and bowed his head at a loss, like a child who had made a mistake.

Tuoba's heart was soft and hurt badly. He came up and didn't hold her, coax her and comfort her as usual. He was as cold as another person, "Shen Zhiqiao, you are so cruel!!"

Cruel?!

Shen Zhiqiao's eyes flashed, bit his lips, and looked up at him sadly.

When I met him like a sharp sword, my heart ached.

Not used to his cold attitude, she approached him two steps and wanted to pull his hand.

But he took one step first and took a few steps back to avoid her hand.

"Go away?" Tuoba Yu bit his teeth and his eyes were red. "Have you ever thought about what would happen to me if I knew you were suddenly gone? If Lian Yu was gone, you would be heartbroken. Have you ever thought about what would happen to me if even you slipped away from me?"

He took a sudden breath, and his knuckles creaked. "Don't you believe me? Don't I let you trust me?!"

Shen Zhiqiao's heart hurt badly and her eyes were burning. She shook her head to pull his hand.

But he was really angry. He avoided her from touching him.

The heart seems to be pounded with a heavy hammer. It hurts.

Shen Zhiqiao covered his face with both hands, and the crystal tears overflowed from her fingers. She sobbed and was so helpless, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't distrust, I don't... I'm just afraid, I'm really afraid. After so long, I still haven't heard from Lian Yu. I'm sad and remorse. I feel like I'm suffocating. I can't stand it, really..."

All the emotions broke out at this moment. She squatted down, choked and trembled, like the winter jasmine in the hurricane, which may be taken away by the wind at any time.

She cried, like an unscrupulous child. It seems that only in this way can her repressed inner heart be commuted briefly.

Qiang Huan's eyes were red. She had never seen her cry so sad. This may be a mother's heart.

Even in strong people, when facing their children, they are often vulnerable.

She wanted to go up to comfort her, but was stopped by a cold sight.

Tuoba's iron fist was loosened, loosened and tightened, so as not to let himself come forward and hold the little woman in his arms.

But he will be afraid.

He was afraid that she would disappear into his life as five years ago.

Therefore, this time, he must give up her idea of leaving the palace.

And Lian Yu, he said he would bring him back, he would be able to, even if in the end, he would not let her down in exchange for his life!

Shen Zhiqiao cried himself hoarse. In the end, he could only make a vague low song like a newborn animal.

Almost, Tuoba Yu came forward and took her arm to pull her up.

She waved his hand like a angry child.

Hold your knees and bury your head in.

The little woman used a lot of strength.

Tuoba Yufeng's eyes flashed over the shallow spoil, glanced at the back of her red hand.

With a slight sigh, regardless of her fierce resistance, she hugged her arrogant beating into her arms and strode to the house.

Shen Zhiqiao's tears rolled again, sobbed and hammered his heart. His voice had a thick nasal voice, "let go, sob... Let go of me..."

Don't you want her to touch?

Why did he take the initiative to hold her?!

"Wuwu... Villain... Wuwu... You, you know... You know I don't mean... Why... Why do you misunderstand me... Do you know... I'm so sad..."

She said her grievances intermittently, and her small fist fell on him, not light every time.

Tuoba Yu didn't feel pain when she hammered him once or twice, but her fist kept falling, and the pain was obvious.

He frowned slightly, but let her move on.

Until he put her on the bed and imprisoned her between the bed and his chest, he gently held her hand and stared at her big eyes with hazy and swollen tears. His eyes were soft, like a tranquilizer, to calm the resistant little woman.

Shen Zhiqiao hiccupped, tears falling uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.

Tuoba Yufeng's eyes were stained with love, slightly bowed his head and kissed her eyes, so carefully, as if she were a rare treasure.

He sighed low, "what a crying child!"