Your Majesty, the Empress is on the battlefield again!

Chapter 957 The answer is obvious

Hearing this sentence, Chen Yun's pupils shrank slightly.

Before he had time to delve into the meaning of His Majesty's words, he was pulled up by the collar by a powerful divine force.

The emperor slowly raised a hand in his direction. At this time, the cold star pupils had already been smudged with gold.

The light on his body fluctuated, and the power on his body showed signs of confusion, but it was obvious that the sudden attack against Chen Yun came from his own heart.

"Your Majesty, you, you... what are you doing?!"

Chen Yun struggled to no avail, and asked helplessly in mid-air, with a look of tears on his face.

Is this... the rhythm of being wiped out by His Majesty?
"I hope—"

The emperor stared at him with icy eyes, and his thin lips lifted slightly, "The Lord of the World must not interfere in any of my affairs, especially... Love Tribulation!"

Chen Yun obviously couldn't react for a while, he looked at the emperor with complicated eyes for a while, finally shrugged his shoulders, lowered his head as if discouraged, defeated, and sighed faintly.

"Your Majesty, you are playing with fire..."

"You know the ending of moths to the flame..."

The emperor's eyes were radiant, he stared at Chen Yun for a while, and then said meaningfully: "I am not a moth, and I am not afraid of flames."

Hearing this, Chen Yun felt as if his three souls and seven souls had left his body, he quivered his lips, and asked in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty... that calamity has already appeared, hasn't it?"

The emperor didn't answer his question, but gently closed his eyes, and what came to mind was the face he missed day and night.

The answer is obvious.

His bursting emotions and out-of-control behavior are like silent resistance, resisting the so-called fatal love disaster in Chen Yun's mouth, and the signs point to the person he puts in his heart.

Time seemed to stand still, and the expression on Chen Yun's face gradually became stiff. It took him a long time to blink his eyes with difficulty, accepting the fact that His Majesty was already in a calamity.

He has a headache, what should he do next, so that he can live under His Majesty's nose and carry out the plan of beating mandarin ducks quietly and secretly?
"Your Majesty...can you put me down first, let's have a good talk..."

The emperor was indifferent to his request, not even twitching his eyelashes, the aura emanating from his body was extremely low, as if he didn't exist.

The sound of rain outside the hall was mixed with the sound of thunder and explosions, which inexplicably made people feel depressed.

Chen Yun continued to speak weakly.

"Your Majesty, at least give me a chance to think about how to get the best of both worlds and help you survive this catastrophe while embracing your beauty..."

Perhaps, it was Chen Yun's last words that touched the most sensitive nerve in the emperor's mind,

As soon as he finished speaking, the powerful force bound to his body suddenly dissipated.

Chen Yun was caught off guard and fell from mid-air, and with great difficulty managed to stabilize his body and stand still so as not to fall like a dog.

"Give you a chance, don't let me down."

The emperor's indifferent eyes also opened at this moment, and the divine light in the eyes bloomed, falling directly on Chen Yun's body.

Those sharp eyes seemed to see through his whole body.

Chen Yun met that gaze, and swallowed hard, "I will definitely find a way to solve your majesty's worries and problems!"

Today is a terrible day.

The emperor hasn't talked to him that much all year long, and this is really unprecedented.

However, Chen Yun's heart sank all the way to the bottom of the valley.

(End of this chapter)