Chapter 2008: Even the Emperor's Breathing Hurts

?    Fang Yawen kept coaxing and persuading, her lips were almost blistered, and the guards reluctantly believed her.

In fact, the guards were very hesitant. Really, no one dared to see the young master now. It was said that seeing the young master was like being tortured to death.

They were conscientious in their posts and were also afraid to see the young master.

But if they could really provide clues as Fang Yawen said, maybe they could find the girl the young master liked?

They really hoped that the layer of black air covering the island would disappear. No one could stand such tension and solemnity every day.

The guard hesitated and agreed: "I will report it to the upper level. It is not certain whether the young master will see you."

Fang Yawen breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Thank you, it is good to report it. I believe the young master will definitely see me."

It was late at night.

Huang Yize leaned back in the chair, rubbed his eyebrows, and looked at the pile of information that needed to be screened in his hands. His head was buzzing with pain.

Even though his eyes were a little hard to open and blood was everywhere, Huang Yize still stared at it closely. Only being busy could numb his aching heart and not make it so painful.

When he thought of the exploding fireworks and Yun Bilu's whereabouts, he felt suffocated and even breathing was painful.

Twitching.

Huang Yize pressed his chest hard, but he was still upset. He stood up and looked at the window, and couldn't help but recall every bit of Bilu.

The more he recalled, the tighter Huang Yize's eyebrows frowned. His eyes were full of strong bloodshot, a scarlet color, no other color, especially in the night, extremely gorgeous and terrifying.

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

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

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

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

"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.

He clenched his hands tightly,

and then loosened them, his heart seemed to be suppressed into a ball, and he couldn't relax no matter what.

Since he met Yun Bilu, think about it, the girl has really paid a lot.

He made her work hard. The girl actually spent a lot of effort to chase him. She has always been so sensible waiting for him, and later she also spent too much effort to follow him to the Black Dragon Party.

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

Maybe the girl would be tired too!

Even if she left, as long as he knew that she was still alive, what he was most afraid of was, that was...

Huang Yize's heart hurt again, he punched the glass with a fist, and the glass shattered.

When the shadow guards heard this voice, they all trembled, opened their eyes wider, and guarded well, and were alert, fearing that the young master's anger would spread to them.

Huang Yize put his bleeding hand on the table, his eyes were a little black, but even though his eyes were black, Yun Bilu's figure was clearly drawn out in his mind.

Why did he always reject her coldly every time she begged him pitifully?

It turned out that he thought he was good to her, but in the end he still didn't protect her well.

Huang Yize kept repeating in his heart, girl, girl...