Chapter 1322 The Paranoid Emperor: Shall We Go to Hell Together? (23)

Luo Qingchen's eyebrows moved slightly, her eyes stared at the bandaged foot that looked like a big chicken leg, she pursed her lips and said, "Does it hurt?"

With your fingers connected to your heart, it must be painful to step on the ceramic shards with your bare feet like that!

The next second, he slowly raised his right hand, held her wrist tightly and said suddenly towards his side: "This kind of pain is not even painful to me."

After all, he had experienced the kind of pain in his heart that felt like a thousand arrows piercing his heart. It hurt so much that he clutched his chest and felt like he couldn't breathe.

Luo Qingchen was stunned and blinked slightly. She felt her heart beating suddenly, and there was a faint blush on her fair cheeks.

"Eat...have something to eat?"

"Okay." His voice was no longer cold, but had an extremely doting tenderness, invading her heart.

She pursed her lips and frowned slightly: "In the future... don't drink so much, it's not good for your health!"

"Don't leave me in the future, because that's not good for my health."

When he said this, he did not use me, but me.

It seems to be a kind of request, a kind of request expressed in "I".

"I will not leave you." She raised her eyes and said with a nice curve at the corner of her mouth: "I went back to Luo's house today because..."

"Don't say it." His slender fingertips gently pressed her lips, and his deep eyes hid in panic: "Just don't leave me next time. Don't say anything this time..."

He didn't want to hear anything about her and Feng Xingyue.

As long as she stayed by her side like this from now on, he could forget everything in the past.

After all, he really, really... loves her so much...

At this moment, I love her more than ever...

"No -" She slowly raised her hand, held his palm tightly, looked at him deeply with a pair of clear eyes and said, "I must say it."

Whether it was fact or misunderstanding, she wanted to see Feng Sizui in such pain.

She had to admit that she felt sorry for him, very, very sorry for this paranoid emperor.

Feng Sizui frowned tightly, and her fingertips trembled slightly when she clenched them tightly.

He took a deep breath, stared at her eyebrows, and said softly: "You speak, and I listen."

Luo Qingchen pursed her lips and smiled, then kissed him on the cheek without any warning and said, "Let's talk while we eat."

He was suddenly startled, and he didn't come to his senses for a long time. It wasn't until Luo Qingchen fed the millet porridge to his mouth that he held her wrist with his backhand.

In an instant, those slightly cool lips kissed her domineeringly. The millet porridge in his hand fell to the ground with a thud. Before she could recover, he rushed in, threw her down and kissed her passionately.

After an unknown amount of time, he seemed to feel her rapid breathing before he slowly let go of her.

She lowered her eyes slightly, touched her ears with some embarrassment and said, "I...I haven't said anything yet!"

"You can speak slowly, there is plenty of time." His gentle voice sounded in his ears, making her whole body shiver like a warm current.

The next second, he gently held her in his arms and said, "I won't go back tonight."

Once upon a time, he had held her in his arms like this, but at that time, she only wanted to take revenge on him.

Once upon a time, when he thought he could finally keep her forever, she killed her and her child with her own hands,

At that time, she smiled at him, crazy smile.

He smiled so much that he would probably never forget it in his lifetime.

But...at this moment, he felt different from ever before.