The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 690 The White Moonlight of the Tyrant (54)

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   "..." The handsome man in the bright yellow robe on the chair did not change his expression, said lightly,

   "Just say that I am unwell and will not pass."

   "...Yes, Your Majesty."

  It’s no surprise that Grandpa Lee had seen it a long time ago.

  I don’t know why. It is clear that the empress dowager is very good to the emperor, but the emperor has not been very close to her. Although she is also filial, she always feels that something is missing.

  Of course, Grandpa Li didn’t dare to say it in the open.

  I just thought silently in my heart.

  He stepped out, closing the door for the last time, and saw the noble emperor on the dragon chair, still staring at the woman on the portrait, with gentle eyes.

  ……

  The silence is restored in the room.

  Only the rubbing of the man across the drawing paper.

  It’s a long time,

   A low, gentle voice sounded, with an indescribable tremor,

   "You are here, right?"

"I waited for you a long time……"

  The man bends his eyes gently, his eyes glowing with tenderness,

  He touched the drawing paper little by little, his fingertips with deep attachment.

   "We, are we about to meet?"

  The beating heart speeds up uncontrollably as soon as it thinks of this, and can't help it with excitement.

  The man's eyes moved slightly, closed his eyes, and began to recall the dream scene over and over again.

  Dream,

  The woman in the red robe came towards him, and then hugged him.

  She seemed to be saying something, but he couldn't hear him clearly.

   Vaguely, he could still smell the faint scent of her body, as well as the temperature of her palm.

  She is very gentle, hugging him, kissing and kissing.

  The slender and soft waist is hugged by him, and the lips are sweet.

  Obviously everything is so real,

  But no matter what, he couldn't see her face clearly.

  A piece of whiteness, extremely blurred.

   "You are here... it's time to come..."

  The man leaned over, gently pressed against the portrait, and muttered softly,

  Long fingers rubbed the woman's small face carefully, like a lover, lingering and compassionate.

  【Ding Dong——】

  【System refresh...】

  【Fragment recognition: +0%】

  【Total recognition: 100%】

  ……

  【Huh 嘞? 】

  Tuanzi heard the system prompt for the first time.

  It scratched its head in confusion, took out the small mirror,

what's the situation……

How can    suddenly increase recognition?

  The mirror switches quickly,

  Finally, I stopped at a certain scene.

  Wait for the dumpling to see the picture on the mirror clearly,

  It was stunned for a moment, and could not speak for a while.

  After a long time,

  It burst into a swear word, [Fuck, fuck! This, this... Isn't this madam? ! ! 】

  How did the fragments paint so many portraits of ladies?

  Fuck!

  (°Д°)

  Big he... can't remember his wife, right?

impossible!

How can this be! ?

  The dumplings were shocked.

  It is reasonable to say that time has turned back, and the wife left in time, no longer appearing in the fragmented life track,

  How could he remember a non-existent person out of thin air! ?

  Furthermore, the clothes worn by the lady are the same as before!

  This, this, this...

  Duanzi was so shocked that she didn't know what to say.

  It glanced at the high-altitude coffin, and wanted to tell the lady the first time,

  The strong outer barrier does not allow it to pass.

  【……】

  The dumpling floated anxiously.

  【Xiaowuzi, is there any way you can pass the barrier set by the adults? 】

  The ethereal mist drifted slowly, condensed in the air, and gathered into a sentence, indifferent and merciless,

   "Unless adults allow it, don't think about it, it's impossible."

  【……What should I do then……】

  (End of this chapter)