Chapter 741: So Hungry

Her hands were slightly cold, as if the breath of life was leaving her body little by little.

Zhao Yuanjing lowered his head, tears fell on the bed sheet, and quickly turned into a small flower.

His heart was like being in an ice cave, and he couldn't feel any warmth.

Until now, watching Yun Dai's aura disappear little by little, he realized how incompetent he was, and realized how outrageously wrong he was.

Once he didn't know what love was, he only knew that he liked her, and when he saw her, he felt joy emanating from the bottom of his heart.

Maybe it's because his possessiveness is too strong, too strong to tolerate another man in her eyes. She embroidered incense bags for King Qin, and took care of his wounds herself. When she was most sad, she only wanted to go to King Qin.

Even, in order to protect King Qin, no matter how much he pressed her, she refused to tell her true whereabouts.

If that's not a concern, or what?

All the jealousy made him completely lose his mind.

The more King Qin helped her, the more intense his jealousy became.

Perhaps it was because he knew that the more King Qin did, the more Yun Dai would care about King Qin.

Or maybe it was because he couldn't be sure of Yun Dai's heart.

Zhao Yuanjing held Yun Dai's hand tightly, tears fell drop by drop uncontrollably.

Liu Dequan stood at the door, seeing this scene, he felt sad too.

He came over with a cloak, put it on the emperor, and said in a low voice, "It's late at night, and the Holy Majesty should take a rest. Also, it's time for you to drink your medicine."

Zhao Yuanjing lowered his head, remained silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Liu Dequan, tell me, am I cruel?"

Liu Dequan hurriedly said: "No, Your Majesty just cares too much about the empress."

"I just don't understand if she has me in her heart. She is always so indifferent, and has never expressed nervousness or concern for me."

Perhaps Zhao Yuanjing was too sad, too lonely, and had no one to confide in, yet he confided his heart to an eunuch.

Liu Dequan has been with him for more than ten years and still knows him well.

He said: "The empress must care about the emperor."

Zhao Yuanjing didn't speak.

After a long time, he suddenly asked: "When will the little emperor be on the road?"

"Early tomorrow morning, the Ministry of Criminal Justice will send someone to send him to Lingnan." Liu Dequan said in a low voice.

Zhao Yuanjing looked up at Yun Dai's face, and said in a low voice: "Dai'er, if you knew that Little Huangshu has done everything for you and paid so much for you, would you... like him?"

When he thought of other men being so desperate for his beloved woman, he was... really jealous.

But he is the emperor, and he still has too many responsibilities, so he can't be as free and unscrupulous as the little emperor uncle.

His heart was full of contradictions and desolation.

Time passed bit by bit.

The clapper rang in the middle of the night, like a hammer, hitting his heart full of holes.

The temperature of the palm has completely turned cold.

Zhao Yuanjing's heart also cooled down a little bit.

He let go of Yun Dai's hand, stood up, and the moment he turned around, his steps were a little unsteady.

"very hungry……"

A soft whisper like a cloud floated into his ears.

Zhao Yuanjing's heart skipped a beat, and his footsteps stopped.

He didn't dare to look back, he just stood there.

"Zhao Yuanjing..."

The voice sounded again.

Liu Dequan let out a low exclamation, and looked at the bed in shock.

Zhao Yuanjing looked at him.

"She..." Liu Dequan pointed to the bed, swallowed desperately, and stammered, "The Empress, she's awake!"