The whole world wants to attack me

Chapter 167 The Heart-Abused Princess (18)

Fusang stood there alone.

Under the different gazes around her, her slender figure looked so lonely and helpless.

"Hurry up and take down this witch!"

Who knows who yelled, and countless guards with knives broke into the door, rushing straight towards Fusang.

Fuso didn't run, didn't even move a step.

The huge Gyeongbokgung Palace is like a golden birdcage. Even if she has wings, it is difficult to break through the obstacles.

Besides, even if she escaped from Gyeongbokgung Palace, could she still escape from the Deep Palace...

His gaze passed over the crowd and landed on Xiao Chen who was sitting upright on the high steps.

He was wearing an ink-gold uniform and was sitting on a dragon chair.

He watched helplessly as the guard grabbed her arms back roughly and pressed her to the ground.

He had no expression on his face, not even the slightest fluctuation in his eyes.

Concubine Qi didn't care about her stomach anymore, she pushed away the maid who was protecting her, rushed to Fusang, searched her body, and took out a silver needle from her sleeve.

"Your Majesty, this demon girl is really up to no good!"

As if she had found conclusive evidence, Concubine Qi excitedly wanted to present the silver needle to Xiao Chen.

When she reached the jade steps, the guards stopped her.

Concubine Qi was a little unwilling, she wanted to present it to the imperial court in person.

Seeing that Xiao Chen was silent, the Queen Mother had no choice but to speak first to break the silence.

"Let her present it."

Concubine Qi was full of joy, she touched her cheek secretly, and tidied up her appearance.

With a humble posture, he walked up the nine jade steps.

The cold and deep eyes swept across the slender silver needles, and a trace of contempt flashed across the eyes.

I thought she had grown up, but I didn't expect her to be so naive.

Just a needle would make me want to stab him.

The hall was silent, everyone watched Xiao Chen get up from the dragon chair and walk down the jade steps step by step.

The boots with black background and gold pattern stopped in front of him.

Fusang was rudely pushed back by the guards with his arms pressed to the ground, looking up, he could only see the golden dragon pattern embroidered on the hem of Xiao Chen's clothes.

"Do you have something to quibble?"

In the quiet palace, Xiao Chen's voice could be heard clearly.

quibble?

Does this directly convict her?
Fusang struggled tentatively, in exchange for more brutal suppression by the guards.

She felt like her arm was about to dislocate.

The pain made Fusang frown tightly, fine beads of sweat appeared on her snow-white cheeks.

"Tell me, do you hate me?"

Xiao Chen squatted down, and lifted Fusang's pointed chin with his slender fingers.

He had great strength in his hands, almost forcing Fusang to raise his head and meet his gaze.

A deliberately low voice came into the ear.

Fusang heard the undisguised joy in his dull voice.

He is very happy?
What is he happy about?
Xiao Chen practiced martial arts all the year round, and there was a thin layer of calluses on his fingertips. Fusang felt obvious tingling sensation on his skin when he touched it.

After being a slave for so long, my skin is still so delicate.

The delicate and soft touch made Xiao Chen a little obsessed, looking at the bright red finger marks left on her snow-white skin, he felt an inexplicable sense of boredom in his heart.

The pale lips pursed tightly, and Xiao Chen couldn't help but increase the strength on his hands.

Damn this psycho!
Her jaw is about to be crushed!

His eyebrows, as thin as smoke and willows, were twisted into a ball due to the pain.

Fusang concentrated his energy and prepared to invade Xiao Chen's consciousness.

Although she is not able to directly control the body of the invaded in a very domineering manner, she can still control his consciousness for a short period of time.

The purpose of assassinating the emperor was to destroy the nine tribes, although the original owner's nine tribes had already been killed by Xiao Chenyang.

If he just died like this, the failure of the mission would be secondary. The important thing is that Fusang didn't want Xiti to behead him at all.

Although it was the original owner's body that was chopped off, it was Fusang who got the knife.

Just thinking about the tragic situation of being separated, Fusang's hairs stand on end, so there is no delay.

The invisible spiritual power is like a thin blade, under the watchful eyes of everyone, it invades Xiao Chen's sea of ​​consciousness silently.

Ok?
how come?
The invisible barrier is so thick and hard that Fusang's spiritual power can't penetrate it.

(End of this chapter)