The whole world wants to attack me

Chapter 155 The Abused Princess (6)

"Stop the one-liners, what did you do?"

She is cold, and she is still playing der!
0013 refuses to take the blame.

Huangtou's arrogant expression changed into a serious one.

【Do you think I look like a bunny with a hat on. 】

injustice!
Fusang: ...

Detecting that Fuso's anger level was soaring, 0013 quickly put away his playful mood.

[Dear girl, Vadasi didn't do anything. It was because you were too involved in accepting the plot. Under the extreme low temperature environment, your body entered a state of suspended animation, and you were mistakenly regarded as a dead body. 】

Therefore, she passively entered the plot of the original owner Liang Tou in advance...

"An Luan?"

Seeing that Fusang was motionless, Xiao Chen thought she was cold again.

He carefully held her face with his hands.

The butterfly-like long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Fusang blinked.

Xiao Chen's nervous face was reflected in the black and clear eyes.

"If I say I'm fine, do you think he will suddenly change his face and use other methods to torture me?"

0013: ...

[He shouldn’t be such a dog...]

No, he is such a dog!

Fusang didn't want to serve those psychopathic old maids.

"Ka!"

She rolled her eyes and fell backwards.

No warning.

Xiao Chen was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly touched the artery in her neck.

The fingertips felt a weak pulse beating under the skin.

Fortunately, she is still alive.

However, Xiao Chen did not relax, he hugged Fu Sang's thin body horizontally, and strode towards Zichen Palace.

"Let the imperial physician wait at Feishuang Palace!"

His fast tone revealed his anxiety.

Sheng Lianshu took the order and ran with the hem of his clothes in his arms.

Fusang was wearing a shabby cotton coat and had been splashed with water by Concubine Zhuang not long ago.

In the icy and snowy environment, the water-saturated cotton-padded clothes were like an ice pimple on the body.

It was heavy and cold.

Her hands and feet were so cold that she lost consciousness.

Xiao Chen's embrace became the only source of warmth for her, she stretched out her hands almost instinctively, embracing the warmth that was close at hand.

His footsteps stopped suddenly.

Xiao Chen's back instantly stiffened.

Her black eyelashes drooped, and her eyes fell on her pale, bloodless face.

Fuso seemed not to feel it, and took the initiative to press her cheek against his chest, murmuring unconsciously: "It's so warm..."

Her eyes were closed tightly, and a slightly hoarse voice escaped from her chapped lips.

The cold temperature of Fusang's cheeks seemed to pass through layers of clothing and reach him.

He felt her arms around him tighten, and she hugged him tighter.

There was a complex look in Xiao Chen's dark eyes.

In the end, he just sighed secretly.

With no expression on his stern face, he strode towards the bedroom.

The palace attendants saw Xiao Chen holding a thin figure in his arms from a distance. They did not dare to look at him and knelt down to greet him.

Stepping into the bedroom, warmth rushes towards you.

Heavy curtains block the cold winds of the outside world.

Xiao Chen carefully placed Fusang on the dragon bed.

Alternating hot and cold, Fusang's cold and white ears showed an unnatural blush.

He stretched out his slender fingers and touched it lightly, and it was scaldingly hot.

The eyebrows furrowed slightly.

His dark eyes were filled with worry.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, and stretched out his hand to untie the shabby cotton coat that was frozen into lumps on Fusang's body.

Fusang suddenly opened his eyes.

The eyes of the two met.

They were very close, and Xiao Chen saw her pupils tremble slightly, and there was a look of fear in her clear and pure eyes.

She firmly grasped the collar that was untied by Xiao Chen.

Her teeth were biting her chapped lips, and a moist mist gathered in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)