Chapter 283： Regent King's Little Emperor (37)

Chapter 283 The Emperor of the Regent (37)

Xie Yunting sneered, "Oh, you lied to me, you just want to poison me."

Bai Weiwei asked the system, "Can I poison him?"

System: "Life Value..."

Bai Weiwei immediately warmed up to Xie Yunting. "I take a drink, can you take a drink?"

Xie Yunting looked at her and suddenly said softly: "You are very good."

[Hey, the male owner is sixty-five. 】

Bai Weiwei: This kind of good feeling has risen too much, but it is still a good strategy for Xie Yunting.

Xie Yunting said: "You are so good as my mother who died early."

Bai Weiwei really wants to buckle the medicine bowl on his face, and he will have a look at his five-pointed feeling.

Is this saying that she will die early, or is she old like his mother?

Anyway, in the early hours of the morning, Xie Yunting burned back.

Everyone is relieved.

After all, Xie Yunting is dying, they have to die.

Bai Weiwei is also tired enough, even if he falls asleep, he will not let go.

She can only lean on the bedside and sleep hard.

When Xie Yunting woke up, he looked up and saw the little emperor leaning against the bed and sleeping asleep.

He still had some impressions about what happened last night.

She patiently stared at him for medicine, and the scene firmly occupied his mind.

His hands and feet are weak but he still gets up.

When the little emperor fell asleep, his lips were still tight, and there was a layer of light shadow under the slightly curled eyelashes.

Very tired, but there is still a power that makes him feel guilty.

He gently kissed her lips.

When I first came into contact, I realized that she was awake.

He had almost a rude thought, and that made her discover her dirty thoughts.

But the brain remembered last night, she kept his appearance.

I couldn't help but feel a little softer.

When Bai Weiwei opened her eyes, she saw Xie Yunting lying on the bed and staring at her.

"Too Fu is good, can you let go of your hand."

Bai Weiwei felt that his hand had to be broken.

Xie Yunting said: "I can't open it."

Bai Weiwei has no expression on her face. "If you don't let go, your hand will be abolished."

The blood is impassable and both are numb.

Xie Yunting only let go.

Bai Weiwei got up, "Tai Fu is already good, then I go back to rest."

Xie Yunting said behind him: "I thought the emperor would hate me for being sick."

Bai Weiwei glanced, silent for a while before turning back, tone of helplessness.

"He really does not want you to die."

Xie Yunting heard this and was very sad.

There is even a violent rush.

"But you can't die."

Bai Weiwei turned and went out step by step. "You are dead, the world is in chaos. Now in this world, relying on your strength to maintain peace, I can't let the people suffer war, and the trouble of civil strife."

She is so petite and fragile, the back of the moment, facing the sun, is very tall.

"You are the best choice, so don't want you to have an accident before you have a better choice."

When Xie Yunting died, the army first became chaotic.

In addition, she has no rights, and the forces that compete for the throne in the DPRK and the DPRK will directly cause war.

Xie Yunting’s voice was cold and cold. “I just want to die, don’t you want me to die?”

She is clever, she is in the heart of the people, and the sentence does not let him die is the heart of the people.

Such a bright and upright temper makes him more and more hateful.

Bai Weiwei turned back at the door, suddenly showing a smile, smart and beautiful.

"Of course, because I used to worship Tai Fu."

This made him unable to control the whole body. I only felt that my heart was disturbed by her words.

How can she mess up his heart.

The last one, more than eleven o'clock, very late, thank you for voting on the sister paper today, I am down. Oh, good night, good night.

(End of this chapter)