Xiao Xuanyin stood in the middle of the pavilion, looking down at the people on the ground who were screaming in pain, with a sneer on his face.

Suddenly, he felt something and looked up at the bushes not far away.

There was no one in the bushes, and the gaze just now seemed like an illusion.

Jiang Yi hid in the bushes, covering his lips and his chest, where his heart was beating faster due to nervousness.

She just accidentally saw his eyes, and they were really red.

Do you like him?

The white spirit beside her returned to her side at some point and asked in a low voice.

Jiang Yi shook his head.

【If you don't like him, why save him? 】

…

Countless fragmented fragments flew past my eyes, and the long-forgotten memories slowly became clear in my mind.

She remembered that everything she remembered was because she had picked up a god named Lu.

It told her many things that would happen in the future, such as the impending fall of the Zhao Dynasty, the new ruler of the old country, and that the Sixth Prince, who had never been favored by the emperor, would become the future emperor.

However, because the Jiang family believed in their old master, they ended up being wiped out.

So, in order to survive, she asked her father to support the Sixth Prince who was not favored by the emperor, and for the future of the Jiang family, she repeatedly saved the future emperor from danger.

Later, she showed true feelings that she shouldn't have, which made Lu notice the clues and erase her memory.

Later, she vaguely knew a way to make Lu disappear completely from this world.

She seemed to still be able to feel the pain in her chest. Slowly the pain disappeared, and she seemed to hear the sound of her own heartbeat, but wasn't she already dead?

A white light flashed before his eyes, and Jiang Yi slowly opened his eyes.

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw the man's slightly red eyes. The moment he saw her open her eyes, she could clearly feel that his dull red eyes seemed to brighten up.

"Ah..." Yi

"Mother!" Seeing the woman open her eyes, Wanwan rushed over with a cry, unable to help but howling, "Wuwuwuwu, mother, you scared Wanwan to death. Wanwan almost thought she would never see you again, wuwuwuwu."

The big tyrant looked at the little ball of milk hugging the woman tightly, and then looked at his hands raised in the air.

The Tyrant: “…”

This little brat was picked up just in time.

Concubine Yi patted the crying little baby in her arms and her eyes fell on the emperor standing beside her.

"I want to speak to Your Majesty alone."

The two looked at each other, and the tyrant could vaguely feel that she wanted to say something, and his hand under his sleeve couldn't help but tighten.

It's finally coming, isn't it?

Without Lu's influence, she still doesn't love him after all, right?

Wanwan: [Let’s talk privately. What does Mom want to say to Dad? ]

When Concubine Yi heard Wanwan’s inner thoughts, she was stunned. Is this Wanwan speaking?

She had heard it before and thought it was her hallucination, but she didn't expect it was not an hallucination.

She heard her baby's voice.

Seeing that the two wanted to talk alone, everyone was very considerate.

Xiao Moqing was just about to pick up the little kid and take him out, but he didn't expect that a pair of hands were faster than him.

He turned around and saw that it was his third brother.

Xiao Huaijing carried the little girl out without even looking at Xiao Moqing. She was their sister, so why should only the second brother be able to hold her? He wanted to hold Wanwan too!

Soon, they were the only two left in the huge hall.

Concubine Yi looked at His Majesty, who had been sitting on the ground without moving, and was the first to speak: "Your Majesty, your concubine..."

"What kind of chain do you like?" the young emperor asked, raising his slightly red eyes to look at her.

After hearing what he said, Concubine Yi was stunned for a moment, "What...what?"

"I heard that chains made of black iron are the strongest." The man said, his slightly cool big hand suddenly clasped her ankle, and whispered: "When the time comes, put one on my beloved concubine's ankle and tie it to my dragon bed. It will be very beautiful."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

Looking at the smile on the man's lips, Concubine Yi was confused. Before she understood what he was saying, she saw his hand that was clasping her ankle suddenly exert force and pull her into his arms.

"ah--"

"Your Majesty, you..."

"What's so good about Chen Ziying? That's why you can't stop thinking about him. How am I worse than him?!" The tyrant said viciously, his eyes red as he pinched her waist.

"His Majesty……"

Concubine Yi looked at His Majesty's red eyes and suddenly realized that he might have misunderstood something.

Seeing the shock in the woman's eyes, the tyrant subconsciously thought that he had frightened her with his threatening look.

He felt even more uncomfortable.

He thought he could let her go calmly, but the thought of another man standing by her side instead of him made him almost jealous.

"Ayi, don't go... please..."

The tyrant held her tightly and rested his head on her shoulder. "I'll do anything you ask me to do."

After hearing what the man said, Concubine Yi was about to ask him where she was going when she suddenly felt a hot tear fall on her chest.

Her body suddenly stiffened. Is His Majesty...crying?

Concubine Yi was shocked and quickly reached out to hold the man's face. When she looked at his red eyes and the tears rolling down his face, her mind went blank.

It took her a while to realize why His Majesty was crying.

Because she died? But she's alive now?

Because she wants to leave? But she herself doesn't know where she is going?

"Your Majesty, have you misunderstood something? I never intended to leave."

Hearing this, the tyrant froze.

He misunderstood...

What's the meaning?

"I was just trying to say that the reason I approached you when I was young was because Lu told me the future fate of the Jiang family. They would be wiped out because of their faith in the old master. It told me, Your Majesty, that you would be the new ruler. So I asked my father to support you, all in order to rewrite the future fate of the Jiang family, including helping you, all because..."

"I am the future emperor, right?" the tyrant said.

She didn't know whether it was her illusion or what, but she felt that His Majesty's tone seemed a little happy.

"Yeah." Concubine Yi nodded slightly.

"What about you, my beloved? Do you like me?"

Concubine Yi pursed her lips and nodded slightly under the man's burning gaze.

Because she liked him, she didn't want to lie to him. At first, she approached him for the Jiang family.

As an emperor, he naturally could not accept his concubine deliberately approaching him.

"I know I am wrong. Your Majesty can banish me to the cold palace again, but Wanwan... Wanwan is innocent. Your Majesty, can you... um..."

Before Concubine Yi could finish her words, the man blocked her mouth.

He couldn't bear to leave the cold palace, but he could leave the dragon bed.