Chapter 310

The woman with Tuoba's arms bent down was still pale as snow in the warm water. She opened her eyes, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

Her eyes seemed to be in great pain, and a cold little hand slowly covered his face.

But suddenly he was waved away by Tuoba Yu, who was angry. He dragged her to the edge of the jade with a miasma on his face. He clasped her head with his big palm and pressed her on the jade.

The voice was oppressive, "Shen Zhiqiao, do you want to die?!"

blamed!

Isn't she afraid of water?

The familiar voice in her ear and the slight pain from the back of her hand made Shen Zhiqiao cry harder. She shrunk her shoulders and lowered her head in embarrassment. Dripping water drops fell from the top of her hair. Her face was full of crystal water drops.

The wet clothes cling tightly to her and outline her thin body.

Coupled with her poor sobbing, Tuoba Yu said that she couldn't say a word no matter how angry she was.

She sighed slightly, but her anger remained on her face, but her arms gently hugged her, patted her wet back with her big palm, and the voice line was a little flustered, "tell me, you didn't mean it just now?"

She didn't know how frightened he was when he came in and saw her look.

This woman, he really loves her!

"Sobbing..." Shen Zhiqiao really tried hard not to cry, but his gentle actions and voice defeated the defense line in her heart. His thin white fingertips pinched the clothes on his shoulder and couldn't help crying.

Tuoba Yu was completely flustered, so he hugged her more tightly, and his strength was so strong that he almost embedded her into his body.

The little woman cried so sad that his heart was turned by her cry. He could only coax her in a soft voice, "well, stop crying and tell me what happened? Huh?"

"Ah, sobbing..." Shen Zhiqiao just cried without talking, and her tears and nose ran straight, but she didn't care. The more he did, the more sad and painful she was

Tuoba Yu saw it and his eyes were red.

This kind of helpless feeling that he couldn't catch her, didn't know what happened to her, and didn't know what she was thinking made him feel stuffy. He was a little angry. He broke off her body and stared at her, as if to see through her soul, "well, what's the matter with you? Talk... Okay?!"

The last sentence has turned into helplessness and compromise.

Shen Zhiqiao felt pain all over. She grabbed his clothes helplessly. She couldn't even see his face. Her voice was so painful that she was hoarse. "Tuoba Yu, don't be so kind to me, don't be so gentle to me... I hurt, really hurt... It hurts, I hurt..."

What she said was a little puzzling.

But that sentence hurt her so much. When she said it in her dumb voice, he felt that the sharp heart also hurt.

He raised his hand and raised her chin, and the other hand casually wiped her tears, "well, you calm down first, good, calm down..."

Shen Zhiqiao shook her head. She couldn't calm down. She really couldn't calm down.

There was a big gap between her and him. She could whether she had the title of marquis or not, or regardless of the family, but at least her body was clean at that time.

She has nothing but this body and a heart.

But now, her body is dirty.

What does she take to love him and what face does she use to stay with him?!

She can't, she can't dirty him

At the thought of this, Shen Zhiqiao was excited, stretched out his hand and suddenly pushed him away. His face was abnormal, "stay away from me..."

Tuoba Yu was pushed off guard by her. Junyan was black. He came forward and grabbed her arm, "Shen Zhiqiao, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine..." Shen Zhiqiao shook his head disorderly while earning his hand. Many drops of water on her hair splashed on Tuoba Yu's face because of her actions.

Tuoba Yu was finally angry. He grabbed her waist and took her up. He hugged her soaked and went to Longqi palace regardless of her struggle.

She can't be seen by Lian Yu and Qinghe in this way, so as not to worry the two little guys, so the soul orchid hall can't go at this time!

……

Soul orchid hall.

Time is like the wind, always blowing by unconsciously.

Half a month passed in a flash.

The weather in September is still a little hot, and the ice for dispelling the summer heat in the hall makes a Zizi melting sound.

Shen Zhiqiao sat on the small stool at the door and looked at Xiao Qinghe playing with Xiao Bai on the Shiba despite the heat and Lian Yu with a slingshot under a nearby tree. The corners of the mouth hung a shallow smile, but the pupils of the eyes were gloomy.

Since then, Tuoba Yu issued a decree, restored her undead identity, and canonized her as Queen and Lian Yu as Prince.

The Queen's canonization ceremony was scheduled to be held a month later.

And less than half a month ago.

After the edict was issued, he resumed the early Dynasty.

It was strange that the ministers did not object to his making her his successor.

And after the illness of the empress dowager, the whole person was tired and kind.

At least, no more for her.

Qinghe and Lian Yu go to Shouyang palace every day to accompany the Empress Dowager for a while.

According to Tuoba Yu, Ji LAN finally entered the palace at night and still lived in Lefang building.

She didn't ask about the current situation of Yinqing teahouse.

She herself.

In this half month, she tried not to think about what happened that night and how Wen Xinlan would deal with her next.

She was afraid to think.

She doesn't even dare to face someone alone.

Every time they meet, she will deliberately keep Qinghe and Lian Yu.

But recently, she found that his eyes looking at her were getting deeper and deeper, and his cold feeling was getting colder and colder.

And every time he just looked at her and talked less and less.

A few days ago, song Shilian called her and said that he had a bad temper recently. Many ministers had been scolded by him. Even a few people close to him dared not approach him for fear of "catastrophe".

The purpose he told her was to persuade her to him.

However, she still did not dare to face him and never found a suitable opportunity to talk to him.

When my mind is far away, I feel that the light in front of me is blocked by a huge shadow.

Shen Zhiqiao's eyes flashed slightly and looked up gently.

Tuoba Yu's face was sunny and his face was bright and dark. A pair of Phoenix eyes were bright and sharp. He looked at her deeply, and his tone was deliberately soft. "What are you thinking?"

His quiet words can make Shen Zhiqiao wet his eyelashes.

He lowered his head and shook it slowly, "no..."

The words just took a head, and his shoulder was gently held by him. Shen Zhiqiao trembled all over, his lips closed tightly, and raised his eyes to look at his Diao.

Tuoba Yu stared at the clear eyes, his heart swung, his eyes fell on her gently bitten red lips, leaned over and got closer bit by bit.

Shen Zhiqiao's heart was tight. He stood up in panic. He turned to the table, poured a glass of water and handed it to him. He reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips, "your lips are very dry. Drink some water."

Tuoba Yu stared at her. Feng's eyes were sharp. For a while, he slightly picked his lips and took the water from her hand, "I'm a little thirsty..."

He drank water, but the corners of his eyes never left her.

Shen Zhiqiao tried his best to smile. The more he smiled, the more acerbity he felt. The sour feeling in his eyes couldn't stop. He just wanted to lower his head to cover up, but he didn't want to hold his jaw.

In a panic, he looked up at him. At the same time, a pair of soft with elegant tea fragrance touched her lips.

Shen Zhiqiao suddenly opened his eyes, but the suddenly enlarged Junyan in front of him was slightly closing his eyes and kissing him tenderly, carefully, like a rare treasure.

Shen Zhiqiao's heart was in pain, and his tears fell down and disappeared into their lips.

Tuoba Yu kissed her with a slight delay, and his lips were inseparable. He slowly opened his eyes and saw the tears on the woman's face on the tip of his heart and the faint twinkling pain in the depths of his pupils.

The atrium was nailed by a fine needle, and another inexplicable anger surged up.

Tuoba Yu's face suddenly sank. He threw his strength and waved the cup to the table.

He put his arms around her waist, flew into the room, pressed her on the wall, covered her eyes deeply, swept her lips fanatically without flinching, and desperate for anything.

Shen Zhiqiao grabbed his clothes, straightened his body suddenly, opened his eyes with tears, trembled his hands and began to push him, shaking his head desperately, "Oh... No... Don't... Tuoba Yu... Don't, don't touch me..."

"Don't?!" Tuoba was so angry that her eyes were red. He loosened her lips and clasped her chin, but his other hand held her chest wantonly, "say it again!"