Her hands were slightly cool, as if the breath of life was leaving her body bit by bit.

Zhao Yuan lowered his head, tears fell on the bed sheets, quickly rendering it into a small flower.

His heart felt like he was in an ice cave, and he couldn't feel any warmth.

At this point, as Yun Dai disappeared little by little, he realized that he was so incompetent and that he knew that he was so wrong.

He used to not understand what love was, but only knew that he liked her, and when he saw her, he felt joy emanating from the bottom of his heart.

Maybe it was his possession-have-desire too strong, so strong that there was another man in her eyes. She embroidered the sachets for the King of Qin, and she personally took care of his injuries. When she was the most sad, she was only willing to go to the King of Qin.

Even in order to protect the King of Qin, no matter how he asked, she refused to tell her true where she was.

If this is not a concern, or something?

All this jealousy made him completely lose his mind.

The more the King of Qin helped her, the stronger his jealousy became.

Perhaps it was because he knew that the more the King of Qin did, the more Yun Dai would care about King of Qin.

Or maybe it was because he couldn't be sure of Yun Dai's heart.

Zhao Yuan held Yun Dai's hand tightly, and tears fell drop by drop.

Liu Dequan stood at the door and felt sad when he saw this scene.

He came over with a cloak, put it on the emperor, and whispered: "It's late at night, and it's time for the emperor to take a break. Also, it's time for you to take medicine."

Zhao Yuan lowered his head, was silent for a long time, and whispered: "Liu Dequan, do you think, am I very cruel?"

Liu Dequan hurriedly said, "No, Your Majesty just cares too much about the Empress."

"I just don't understand whether she has me in her heart. She is always so calm and never expressed her tension or concern to me."

Zhao Yuan might be too sad and lonely, and no one can tell him, and he even expressed his feelings to an eunuch.

Liu Dequan has followed him for more than ten years and still knows him.

He said, "The Empress must care about the Emperor."

Zhao Yuan didn't say anything.

After a long time, he suddenly asked, "When will the little emperor get on the road?"

"Tomorrow morning, the Ministry of Justice will send someone to Lingnan." Liu Dequan whispered.

Zhao Yuan looked up at Yun Dai's face and whispered: "Dai'er, if you know that everything the little emperor did for you and gave so much for you, would you... fall in love with him?"

When he thought of other men so desperate for his beloved woman, he was... so jealous.

But he is the emperor, and he still has too many responsibilities and cannot be as free and unscrupulous as the young emperor.

His heart was full of contradictions and desolation.

Time passes by little by little.

The clapper sounded at midnight, like a hammer, hitting his heart full of holes.

The temperature in the palm of the palm has completely cooled down.

Zhao Yuan's heart also cooled down a little.

He let go of Yundai's hand and stood up. The moment he turned around, his steps were a little unstable.

"So hungry..."

A light whisper like clouds floated into his ears.

Zhao Yuan's heart was shocked and his steps stopped.

He didn't dare to look back, so he just stood there.

"Zhao Yuan..."

The sound rang again.

Liu Dequan let out a low scream and looked at the bed with shock.

Zhao Yuan looked at him.
Chapter completed!