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The mantra of drunken vomiting may not necessarily be true.

However, what was said in the dream must not be fake.

This may be Yushu's heart.

She was disappointed and desperate.

She said that she didn't want his mother, she wanted her own mother.

There is no warmth in Yushu when he is small.

His heart was like a strong impact on the two heavens of ice and fire.

She treats her mother like a mother, and brings out a sincere, apprehensive heart and sends it to her mother, but unexpectedly, her sincerity was poured a layer of cold water by her mother.

As long as he thought of the grievances that Li Yushu had suffered in front of his mother, his heart seemed to be torn off by a pair of powerful palms.

Liaotian's calm and hoarse throat, that tired handsome face was full of helplessness and distress, and her warm hand wiped the fine beads of sweat from her forehead: "Madam, you have a nightmare." ”

"Hmm......" a small muffled grunt squeezed out of his throat.

The familiar fragrance made Liyushu suddenly open his eyes.

The handsome face magnified by Aotian came into view.

Yushu looked at him blankly, her eyes were wet, and the touch between her fingers was a little strange, and she rubbed it only to find that she was pulling at the corner of her clothes, and she avoided it as if she was avoiding the plague.

Her small gesture hurt Li Aotian very much, as if even her heart had been withdrawn.

Li Aotian grabbed her little hand and put it on her chest, making her feel her strong heartbeat: "Yushu, you are now the wife of the husband, look at the husband." ”

Yushu frowned, but didn't look at him.

"Madam, it was my husband's fault a few days ago, and my husband didn't protect you." Li Aotian was ashamed to kiss her little hand and kiss her fingertips: "For the husband to know that he is wrong, for the husband is also making up for it, and he is also recovering these mistakes." ”

He choked up.

A few days ago, Yushu was unconscious, and he was sad from Aotian.

Now, although Yushu has woken up, Li Aotian obviously feels that her heart is not in her own place, she is rejecting herself, and the feeling of her heart being hollowed out is really uncomfortable.

He was haggard, his chin had a layer of cyan stubble, he was chaotic all day, he didn't clean up his appearance and stubble, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and the whole person was even more emaciated.

"Ma'am." Li Aotian hugged her, buried his head in her shoulder socket, and for a moment, a layer of wetness burned through her thin middle coat on Yushu's skin.

Uncle Huang, crying.

He was such a heroic, proud person who showed such a vulnerable side in front of Yushu.

Li Yushu hung her eyelashes and looked at the top of his head, for a while, she slowly raised her little hand in the air, she wanted to pat the back of the emperor's uncle, but she still gave up, and hung her arms weakly, letting him be sad.

"I want to go back to the palace." Unexpectedly, Li Yushu finally spoke, glutinous, soft, tired and hoarse.

Li Aotian was stunned, raised his head, and looked at her with red eyes: "Why did you remember to go back to the palace?" Isn't it good to be here for a husband? ”

Yushu glanced at him and shook his head honestly.

She didn't want to stay in Uncle Huang's house, she was afraid that Uncle Huang's mother would know, scold her, and beat her.

"Stay a few more days, and you'll be even too weak to travel for a long time." Away from Aotian kissing the tip of her nose, Yushu didn't hide or respond, just like a puppet doll.

"Would you like to eat?" Li Aotian stood up and straightened his robe: "The stove room should be ready, and I will bring it to you for my husband." ”