My host is the Queen of Prophecy

Chapter 872 Only Your Blood Can Save His Life (64)

Whether in Winter Sakura Country or Xu Country these years, Chitose always spoke softly to her, and rarely spoke to her in such a serious tone.

Although she was just a servant, Chitose never treated her like a servant.

For a moment, I was aggrieved, and tears almost fell down.

She didn't cry because she was wronged, but because she knew she had done something wrong.

"Princess... Wan'er won't dare to do this anymore, I'll return everything right now..."

"It's okay, anyway, today the king..."

"Return what?"

Xu Mu's voice sounded slowly, Qiantui turned his eyes, he had already walked into the palace gate.

"Your Majesty, are you here for dinner?"

"Yes." Xu Mu had a slight smile on his lips, "Wan'er, hurry up and get ready, I'm hungry."

"Good sir!"

Wan'er saluted, and ran to the kitchen excitedly with the meals and materials in her hand.

Probably because Chitose has been out of favor for a long time, and now she is so favored, she feels very happy in her heart.

Chitose held the round fan on one side and fanned it lightly, his brows and eyes filled with joy: "The king is coming sooner and earlier now, our little palace can hardly afford you."

"Sui Sui is saying that I came here uninvited, or that I eat too much, or that I give you too little palace salary."

"Your Majesty can read people's hearts. He has all three of these things." Chitose fan waved: "Come in, it might rain soon."

"it is good."

He walked up to her, took her hand, and walked towards the room.

At the same time, Luoxue Palace.

Xu Mu hadn't been here for a long time, and Xuetang knew that he probably still blamed her in his heart.

Blame her for not giving her freedom and choice in love.

The pear tree outside the window was shaking and falling in the pattering rain, Xuetang looked at this tree, a little lost in thought.

"Your Majesty, don't stand here, the rain will hit your body and you will catch a cold." Seeing Xuetang like this, He Hua couldn't bear it.

She knew that she was so preoccupied because Xu Mu hadn't come for a long time.

"It doesn't matter." Xuetang waved her hand, and there was a gloomy look in her eyes, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Hmph, it's all to blame for Su Qiantui. The king always goes to her place recently. I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup she gave the king. The king doesn't even come to see you." Lotus' tone was full of resentment, although she didn't like it. Yan Qiushuang, but she hates Chitose.

"Lotus." Xuetang ignored her words, but quietly asked, "How long have you been by Bengong's side?"

"The first day your empress entered the palace, the lotus flower served by your side." Hehua didn't know why Xuetang asked such a question, but she still answered truthfully.

"I want to tell you that Chitose is not the same person as you imagined." In the next second, Xuetang's voice became extremely cold, even carrying unprecedented majesty: "As a slave, you have no qualifications." Evaluating her, everything she has done is not something people like you can understand, do you understand?"

The woman who usually speaks softly, suddenly her words are eloquent and forceful, as if she is about to push the other party into a desperate situation in the next second.

Lotus only felt a 'buzz' in his head, and it went blank for an instant.

She knelt down on the ground nervously, trembling non-stop, muttering in her mouth: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, please forgive me, I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. I will never dare to speak falsely again. Yes, servant girl..."

(End of this chapter)