The whole world wants to attack me

Chapter 160 The Abused Princess (11)

The imperial concubine was stunned for a moment.

She braved the wind and snow and stepped into the Feishuang Palace without taking off the cloak on her body.

The snowball hit the cloak without pain or itching, nor did it feel cold.

The floor heater was burning in the bedroom, and the snowball fell on the thick carpet, turning into snow within a moment.

The imperial concubine's expression also changed from shock to anger.

"You cowardly, lowly maid!"

It didn't matter whether it hurt or not, what mattered was that she felt humiliated.

With rage in her eyes, she just raised her leg...

'crack'

Another round snowball hit the face.

The coolness penetrated into the blood vessels against the skin, and the concubine's whole body shivered uncontrollably.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"

A scream startled the birds on the roof, and the imperial concubine rushed out of the bedroom with a livid face.

Seeing this, Fusang turned around and ran away.

The imperial concubine didn't care about her manners anymore, and followed her out of the corridor.

"stop!"

"Catch her for Ben Gong!"

The palace servants sweeping the snow in the yard watched the two chasing each other in the snow in bewilderment.

The cold wind hurt his face like a knife, and Fusang was wearing thin obscene clothes, and his hands and feet were cold in a short while.

Putting his hands together on his lips, he took a deep breath.

In the blink of an eye, the imperial concubine caught up with her.

Fuso grabbed a handful of snow and threw it at her face, without caring about it, forming a beautiful snowball.

The two arms were waving uninterruptedly, and there were even afterimages.

"what!"

The imperial concubine couldn't avoid it and was hit hard several times, and her body suddenly fell into the snow.

She is going to die of anger!

He grabbed the snow under his palm and started to fight back.

Countless snow balls are flying around.

Both of them were throwing around with their eyes closed, and the palace people in the courtyard were all suffering and running around holding their heads.

Xiao Chen finished discussing court affairs with the courtiers in Zichen Hall, and as soon as he stepped into Feishuang Hall, he heard chaotic noises.

Eyebrows frown slightly.

After turning over the eaves of the corridor, the sight is bright.

Before he could see the situation clearly, a snowball hit his chest with a thud.

Xiao Chen: ...

Crowd:! ! !
The palace man didn't care to dodge, and knelt on the ground with a thud, his head covered in cold sweat.

Trembling with fear.

Fusang: I throw it, I throw it, I throw it!
Concubine: I'll kill you, I'll kill you, I'll kill you!

0013: The host is a bastard! (≧≦)/
One of them was squatting on the ground, the other was sitting in the snow, having a great snowball fight.

He didn't notice the terrifying silence around him at all.

Until the imperial concubine suddenly touched a hard stone in her palm, a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes, she squeezed the stone tightly, and threw it out viciously.

【Ah ah ah ah ah!Be careful girls! ! !Disfigured! ! ! 】

Amid the howling sounds of 0013, Fuso's raised wrist was suddenly caught by a big warm hand.

The next second, she felt light.

Before he could see anything clearly, his thin body was held tightly in someone's arms.

A muffled hum rang in his ears.

"emperor?!"

The imperial concubine's terrified voice sounded.

Fusang raised his head from his warm embrace, and his gaze fell into a pair of eyes that were deeper than thick ink.

There was anger in those eyes, and a second before he got angry, Fusang rolled his eyes.

'karma'

【Host!You're pretending to be dizzy again! 】

Too cowardly, too cowardly!

0013 covered his face.

How could it have such a cowardly host?

Fusang ignored 0013, and limply slid against Xiao Chen on the ground.

Xiao Chen hurriedly hugged her, he didn't care about being angry anymore, picked her up and left.

"emperor!"

The imperial concubine chased after a few steps.

Seeing Xiao Chen completely ignoring herself, she stomped her feet resentfully.

Forcibly suppressing the surging jealousy in his heart, he followed into the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)