The whole world wants to attack me

Chapter 168 The Heart-Abused Princess (19)

"The servant is wronged!"

With a terrified cry, Xiao Chen's Piaoyuan thoughts were pulled back.

The movement of her hands suddenly stopped, and her eyes shifted to her eyes full of fear like a frightened rabbit.

"Slaves are wronged! I beg the emperor to see clearly!"

She seemed to be extremely frightened, her pupils were trembling violently, and big tears were rolling down one after another.

Warm tears fell on the back of Xiao Chen's hands, and he felt extremely hot.

Staring at the opening and closing of the lips as soft as cherry blossoms in front of her, she begged herself humbly.

"I am a lowly slave. Even if I have a hundred courages, I would not dare to assassinate the Emperor. I beg the Emperor to see clearly!"

Xiao Chen didn't respond.

Looking at Fusang's pale complexion coldly with gloomy eyes, he said with horror that he was a lowly slave.

Princess An Luan, who used to stand tall in front of him, now kneels down in front of him, extremely humble.

However, Xiao Chen didn't feel much happiness, and even felt inexplicably depressed.

"do you hate me?"

he asked again.

Fusang could feel that he gritted his teeth and asked these four words.

The dark pupils were filled with water due to pain, and confusion appeared on the pale face.

She was humble and cowardly, her voice trembling: "Slaves...why do you hate the emperor?"

Why hate him?

She didn't know why she hated him?
A moment of astonishment flashed between the stern brows.

She actually said she didn't know!

This made Xiao Chen feel as if he was the only one who remembered the past in his heart, and she...

The turbulent ink in the black pupils rolled up a violent storm.

And she... never cared about him!
Menacing anxiety swept over his mind, and his breathing was a bit heavy.

"You do not know?"

The hand he pinched her chin increased uncontrollably, and his hot breath sprayed on his face.

The two were very close, and Fusang saw a frightening blood in the eyes that were close at hand.

"Why don't you know!"

Hey, her jaw is really going to dislocate.

The slender eyebrows were furrowed, and Fusang had a painful look on his face.

"emperor!"

As soon as the noble concubine stepped into Jingfu Palace, the palace people said that an assassin assassinated Xiao Chen at the banquet.

She was so frightened that her heart hung high and she rushed in.

Everyone wisely made way for them.

When she rushed to her eyes, she took a closer look and found that the assassin suppressed by the guards was actually Fusang.

A smoldering color flashed in her soft eyes.

It's her again!
She should have been killed when the Kingdom of Shu fell!
"Come on! Put this cowardly slut into the dungeon!"

The angry voice suddenly sounded in every corner of the palace, causing everyone to shrink their necks and dare not speak out.

Xiao Chen's face was as gloomy as ice, and his black eyes were like bottomless pools, emitting a cold light.

Without saying a word, he watched Fusang being pushed away by the guards.

After such a commotion, the queen mother was physically and mentally exhausted, so all the concubines separated.

The cold moonlight pierced through the thick dark clouds, and the snow that had been falling for a long time gradually became smaller.

The strong and strong palace man carried the dragon, taking every step extremely carefully, trying to be stable.

Sheng Lianshu followed Long Zhuo, her thin back slightly arched.

He had been following Xiao Chen for a long time, so long that even through Long Chu, even without looking at his face, he could clearly feel the sinister aura spreading around Xiao Chen's body.

Raising his hand to wipe the cold sweat off his face, Sheng Lianshu lowered his sense of existence as much as possible.

Seeing that the bedroom was close in front of them, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Stop the car."

A sharp and bone-chilling low voice came out from the dragon, and everyone's hearts tightened with fear, and their footsteps were frozen in place.

The cold wind rolled up the black veil that the dragon caught.

It was eerily quiet all around.

The palace people carrying the sedan chair looked at each other, Xiao Chen didn't make any more noise, they didn't know what to do for a moment.

Should he continue to stand where he is and blow the cold wind, or should he get up in the sedan chair and go to Zichen Palace.

Sheng Lianshu understood what Xiao Chen meant in a flash of his mind. He lowered his voice and ordered the palace officials to turn around.

Xiao Chen's expression was gloomy in the middle of the dragon, and scenes of being bullied when he was hostage in Shu country flashed in his mind.

The palms on the knees were clenched into fists, and the bulging veins on the back of the hands showed the monstrous anger that the master was trying to suppress in his heart.

He would never forget the vicious faces of those people who pushed him to the ground and forced horse dung into his mouth.

"I have no grievances or enmities with you, why do you treat me like this!"

"Why? Oh, because you are in the way of Princess Anluan's eyes, and because the most honorable princess in Dashu hates you!"

(End of this chapter)