Chapter 1781: Ah San's Abnormality

She began to fantasize about her beloved continuing to write the legend of a pair of people for a lifetime.

She learned to possess, to be jealous, and even to work with her mother to force her father to marry her as his wife.

However, Long Yutian would rather use the two words "follow her—" to give up on himself so simply, but he still wants to always defend the only "post" and only "wife" left in his heart for Qian Duoduo identity of.

She felt that the saddest thing about herself was not that she was given up, but that she used to be self-righteous and fantasized about a nihilistic realm to deceive herself, until now she couldn't deceive herself to the end, so she had to bear the pain of disillusionment alone.

Rong'er thought of this, her arms began to tremble.

She felt that her mind was about to be exploded, and the kind of pain that penetrated into her bones and blood was no longer able to support her to continue walking in this kind of emotional entanglement that was constantly being cut and reasoned.

——Duoer dividing line——

An hour later, Fuzi returned to the palace on time with the oral order he got from the Prince Chen's mansion.

He just lowered his head and mechanically repeated what Qian Duoduo and Rong'er said word for word, but he never dared to stop for a moment, looking up at Long Yutian's sullen or gloomy face .

After he explained everything to one side, sweat was already dripping down his back.

When Fuzi's legs were trembling, ready to be bombarded at any time, Long Yutian finally spoke after being silent for a while.

"Did she really say that? Be a good princess, be a good daughter?"

When Fuzi heard Long Yutian speak, he was about to kneel down, but what he didn't expect was the calm tone of his master.

Father Fuzi raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Long Yutian from the corner of his eye. When he met his expressionless handsome face, he couldn't help being suspicious!

This is unscientific~ This is obviously abnormal~

The emperor should turn into a tyrant in a second, he should roar and throw things randomly, and let himself get lost by the way!

How can you be so bland and seemingly careless?

Could it be that he was stimulated into a concussion, convulsion, or brain death?

Fuzi raised his head and cautiously probed: "Your Majesty, are you alright? The slave looks a little ugly looking at your face. Do you want to be an imperial physician?"

Long Yu Tianxia consciously raised his hand, touched the handsome side face, and forced a forced smile; "Is there any? I feel very energetic. Maybe it's because I'm tired from reading the booklets. Just rest for a while."

Fuzi served a cup of tea winkingly and handed it to Long Yutian. Seeing that the emperor continued to look down at the memorial and concentrate on government affairs, he felt that such a silent master was more terrifying than before.

Although Long Yutian is the king of a country, his formal style is restrained and decisive, and his emotions and anger are not shown, but when facing himself, a loyal little slave, Long Yutian is quite open-minded, and he can handle any anger Send it to yourself.

But at this very moment, Fuzi could clearly feel that the emperor seemed to be forbearing, forbearance, he even took the memorial upside down, but he was still watching it attentively.

He was anxious and knew that the emperor's anomaly had something to do with the princess, so he opened up a topic.

"Your Majesty, don't blame this servant for talking too much. You really don't plan to bring the princess back? Just let her stay in the Prince Chen's mansion? The servant can hear from Princess Chen that in two days, she will send the princess away. .”

When Qian Duoduo and Long Yutian had a "ten-day appointment", it happened that Fuzi was also there, so he was clever enough to hint at Long Yutian.