Chapter 1787: : Close at hand, far away

Long Yutian does not know why he is so angry.
He couldn’t see the miserable appearance of Li Qing’s crying. When he couldn’t see the minions looking at him, the kind of trepidation and fear could not even be seen. He’s been in the court for a few days, in the eyes of the ministers. A violent tyrant.
He only knows that since he and the velvet have been dissipated in the maple forest, after seeing the grief of the velvet and leaving the sacred garden, his heart is like a huge force, tight. Bind, shackle yourself, suffocate, and not extricate yourself.
Until the evening of Fuzi’s words, the phrase
I am just a princess, he is always just a father--
, like a million ants, eating their own souls, a little bit of flesh and blood.
That kind of pain is different from the time when you lost a child. It is like a heartbreaking lung. It feels like the collapse of the world, but it makes him realize that what is called survival cannot be done.
Ming Ming velvet is around me - Ming Ming velvet is like him ah ~!
However, this distance, which is close at hand, seems to be far from the horizon and cannot be touched.
Therefore, all night, from the beginning of the meal, until the group of what is distracting ‘big ensemble’, his mind, his knowledge, slowly filled with, are all velvet figures.
The sentence she said was 'Father, the velvet is here, the velvet likes you, look at me, such a velvet, do you like it? ’
Long Yutian thought more and more heartache, the more he thought he couldn’t get out of his own hands, until Li Lan’s hand suddenly appeared in front of his own eyes and cut off the small garland of the velvet. He was like a lion that was only angered, no The mercy of her slaps her.
Li Yan’s hand has been misplaced, and the pain of the bones is so painful that her delicate face is pale, but she still squats on the ground, and she keeps her head confessing; "The emperor, the courtier knows the wrong, no It’s time to tamper with your things, you forgive me!

Long Yutian didn't talk any more, turned and walked outside the hall. When he walked to the front of Fuzi, he paused and pointed to the woman who was behind the head and said: "The following is committed by Li Wei, charm / confuse / cited Hey, mourning and his father is a meritorious minister, he spared her this time, seized the title, moved out of the palace, and moved to a place where he could never see it!"
Li Yan screamed, even crying, Fuzi was afraid of disturbing Long Yutian, licking her mouth, dragged out the Dragon Temple.
Until she pulled her to the corner, Fuzi couldn't bear to ask; "Women, how did you offend the emperor, causing him to make such a big fire?"
Li Wei is still crying, her wrists are dislocated, her mouth is cracking, but the pain is not as good as the fear of being beaten into the cold.
"Fuzi Gonggong, I am stunned, I just broke the garland of the emperor hanging on the dragon couch, who knows the emperor-"
When Li Wei said and said, she glared at her eyes and looked at the cuffs of Fuzi. She shook her head: "Fuzi, help me, ask for help in front of the emperor, I can't be beaten into the cold palace!"
Fuzi sighed helplessly, looking at Li Wei’s eyes, it was a pity and a lament.
A good person, cold and hit the emperor's muzzle.
However, the emperor is really not enough. It is obvious that he wants to call Li Wei to go to the waiter/sleeper. Of course, after the bathing and dressing, the people are trying to serve you happy?