Chapter 2008: It Hurts for the Emperor to Breathe

? Fang Yawen kept rubbing her lips hard, and her lips were almost blistered, so the guard reluctantly believed her.

In fact, the guard is very hesitant. Really, no one dares to see the young master now. I heard that meeting the young master is just like Ling Chi.

They worked conscientiously at their posts and were afraid to meet the young master.

But what if, as Fang Yawen said, we can provide clues, maybe we can find the girl that the young master likes?

They really hope that the layer of black air shrouding the island will disappear. Everyone can't stand being so nervous and solemn every day.

The guard hesitated for a moment and then agreed: "I'll report it to the higher-ups. It doesn't matter whether the young master sees you or not."

Fang Yawen breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Thank you, it's good to reflect. I believe the young master will definitely meet me."

It was dark at this time.

Huang Yize leaned back on the chair, rubbed his eyebrows, and felt a headache as he looked at the pile of information that needed to be sorted out in his hands.

Even though his eyes were hard to open and filled with blood, Huang Yize still stared closely. Only being busy could numb his aching heart so that it wouldn't hurt so much.

When he thought about the exploding fireworks and Yun Bilu's whereabouts were still unknown, he felt suffocated and even breathing hurt so much.

Puffing and puffing.

Huang Yize pressed hard on his heart, but he was still upset. He stood up and looked at the window, involuntarily recalling everything he had with Bi Lu.

The more he recalled, the more Huang Yize frowned, his eyes were filled with strong bloodshot eyes, a scarlet color like no other, especially at night, extremely bright and terrifying.

Huang Yize looked at his own image reflected on the window, feeling a little dazed and almost couldn't help but think that it was him.

After Yun Bilu left, life and death were uncertain, and he had no other thoughts. This heart seemed to be ups and downs, wandering between life and death.

He didn't dare to sleep. As soon as he slept, Yun Bilu's voice and smile were all in his mind.

Her smile, her anger, her anger and her annoyance all entered his mind all the time, making him miss her and feel at a loss what to do.

"Girl, where are you?" Huang Yize's voice was hoarse and low, as if he had a lot of pain that he couldn't vent.

His hands were clasped tightly,

Then he let go, his heart seemed to be compressed into a ball, and he couldn't relax no matter what.

After he met Yun Bilu, thinking about it, the girl really paid a lot.

He made her work hard. The girl actually spent a lot of efforts to catch up with him. She always waited for him so sensibly. Later, she also spent too much effort before coming to the Black Dragon Party with him.

I had never thought about her hardship before, and I never knew what she was thinking in her heart.

Maybe the girl will be tired too!

Even if she leaves, as long as he knows that she is still alive and well, what he fears most is...

Huang Yize's heart ached again, and he hit the glass with his fist, causing it to shatter.

When the shadow guards in the dark heard this voice, everyone trembled all over, widened their eyes even more, guarded them carefully, and braced themselves, for fear that the young master's anger would spread to them.

Huang Yize ignored his bleeding hand and put it on the table. His eyes were a little dark. Even though his eyes were dark, Yun Bilu's figure was clearly drawn in his mind.

Every time she begged him pitifully, why did he always refuse indifferently?

It turned out that he thought he was good to her, but in the end he still failed to protect her.

Huang Yize kept thinking silently in his heart, girl, girl...