lazy queen

Chapter 99

"Even if you succeed, she will not let you go!" said the person in the darkness outside the eaves.The voice was cold, but not heartless.

"The Commander of the Dark Guard has been passed down!"

"So what, do you think she will let us go after he dies?" The voice paused, and then said firmly: "No! She won't! He is his most important person, and she will never let anyone go A man who hurt him!"

"He doesn't know about this plan, and there is more than one person she values! He is the one person she will never hurt!"

The sound stopped again.

With the breeze blowing, the moonlight suddenly brightened, and it also illuminated the people outside the eaves in the darkness.

He was dressed in night clothes, with a handsome face, struggling with a glance.

"Who is the new commander of the dark guards!"

"This is not what you should know!" There were footsteps in the house, and after a while, the people in the house also appeared under the moonlight.

That person is a jumpsuit!
He walked up to the man in night clothes, his voice was cold and unfeeling, "This is not what you should know—" His voice dragged on for a long time, and finally said his name "—Chu Yu!"

Chu Yu's back trembled, and his hands clenched into fists, "Does it have to be like this?"

"If he doesn't die, Feng Qingya will only be immersed in stability!" Lian Yi smiled slightly, extremely ferocious.

"But he belongs to her..." Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted!

"It is because he is important that he must die!" Lian Yi said coldly, under the moonlight, there seemed to be hatred in his eyes! "Besides, he is not qualified to continue to sit in that position!" Therefore, he must die!

It is worth letting him die, this is the greatest gift!

Chu Yu panted, not knowing whether it was anger or sadness, he stared at Lian Yi, making him a little uneasy, and then said decisively: "Okay! Let's just wait and suffer the consequences!"

Wait to suffer the consequences, then go down in hell together!
This is the punishment he deserves!
Gently pushing open the door, Feng Qingya stepped into the room lightly, and what he saw was darkness.The footsteps stopped, and after a while, there was a slight sigh in the darkness.

Faint moonlight came in through the gaps in the glazed windows, becoming the only light in the room.

Subtle, but clear enough.

Feng Qingya walked lightly to the bed and stood there quietly, motionless for a long time.

The figure on the bed didn't move at all, and seemed to be asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, another sigh came from the darkness.

Feng Qingya took one last look at the figure on the bed, then turned around and walked to the soft couch beside her, and fell asleep with her clothes closed.

Maybe it's not only her who can't adapt to this new relationship, but also him...

The pale moonlight is still elegant, the environment is still silent, the exhaustion of the day made her fall into a deep sleep the moment she closed her eyes
At this moment, the figure on the bed suddenly squirmed a few times.

Shu Chenyang clutched the quilt under him with both hands, clenched his teeth, and a tear slid down his face, falling into the red brocade quilt!

He knew that she just pitied him...

The next day, the weather was still clear and clear, the air was sweet and the birds were singing.

Chu Yu came to the new room with a waiter and warm water for washing, and then knocked on the door, "Your Highness, Mrs. Wang, it's getting late."

Inside the door, there was no response.

If it was a normal day, he might just push the door open, but today, starting from today, this bedroom is no longer for him to come and go as he pleases!

He lowered his eyes and stood quietly.

The morning sun shone on him, and he seemed a little lonely and sad.

bedroom

Shu Chenyang had already changed his clothes and sat quietly by the bed.His gaze was fixed on the sleeping woman on the soft couch, but those eyes were hollow and terrifying.

No joy, no sadness, no emotions of any kind.

The whole person is like a doll without ceramics, losing all vitality.

On the soft couch, Feng Qingya suddenly trembled violently, and then got up suddenly, obviously waking up from a nightmare.

She wiped off the cold sweat from her forehead, and there seemed to be a trace of sadness in her brows.

She dreamed about her previous life again. From the moment her mother left to when she chose to die, a dream actually wrote her whole life.

In the past ten years, except for the first three months, she has never dreamed of her former self like this!
what does this mean?
"Your Highness..."

A soft voice came, interrupting her contemplation.

Feng Qingya looked along the prestige, and then was stunned.

Seeing this, Shu Chenyang finally showed a trace of emotion in his empty eyes - sarcasm... "How is your Highness sleeping?" He flicked slightly, a smile appeared on his pale face, generous and decent.

Hearing this, Feng Qingya felt a little embarrassed, hurriedly got off the soft couch, stood up, tidied up her clothes, then looked at the man in front of her, feeling a little at a loss, guilt and panic, "Very good...uh... Shu..." She stopped her intermittent words, took a breath, and said calmly, "I'm sorry Yang'er, last night I... I saw you fell asleep, so..."

"I understand." Shu Chenyang interrupted her, and her panic was also reflected in his eyes, "I was too tired last night, so I went to bed first."

"Oh." Feng Qingya responded dryly.

Shu Chenyang also smiled slightly, then walked to the door, opened the door, and said to Chu Yu and other attendants outside the door: "Come in and serve His Highness to freshen up."

Chu Yu glanced at Mrs. Ya Wang in front of him, was slightly taken aback, smiled lightly, elegant, noble, and looked like a son of an aristocratic family.

He thought he should be in pain, at least sad, but he could only smile.

"Master Chu?" Seeing that he was not moving, Shu Chenyang spoke again.He knew the doubts in his heart, but now he has no right to be sad.He is not qualified to let her take care of him, so he has no right to be sad!

And, how does a dead heart hurt?
"Yes." Chu Yu lowered his head and said, "My husband, please call your servant Chuyu, the servant dare not pretend to be a son."

Shu Chenyang was slightly taken aback, feeling that there seemed to be something hidden under the respect.Is it disdainful?He hooked the corners of his mouth, a flash of self-mockery, "Understood." Then he turned sideways and let people in.Yes, I see. Besides these three words, what else can he say?
Feng Qingya, on the other hand, stood aside, watching everything, narrowing his eyes again and again, and finally regained his composure.

After freshening up, Feng Qingya brought Shu Chenyang to the hall.

See you in the morning sun, this is the etiquette that only your husband has.In addition to letting the servants meet the master husband, what is more important is Liwei.This is the only thing Feng Qingya values ​​in the complicated etiquette.

Liwei, maybe that's what he needs!

"The servant pays homage to the master."

The hall and the front yard were full of people, shouting in unison.

Feng Qingya sat at the side, drinking tea, with somewhat surprised eyes.

(End of this chapter)