The whole world wants to attack me
Chapter 175 The Abused Princess (26)
Chapter 175 The Abused Princess (26)
On the large bed, Fusang was wrapped in a quilt and slept very sweetly. The warm quilt surrounded her fair and rosy face, which was so pink that it was more eye-catching than the red plums blooming in the snow.
Xiao Chen reached out and poked Fusang's cheek.
Soft, smooth and tender.
Heartless little thing.
She can still sleep so soundly under her nose.
Xiao Chen's heart relaxed, and the coldness between his eyebrows and eyes gradually melted away.
He somewhat believed that she had lost her memory.
Fusang, on the other hand, sleeps until he wakes up naturally.
She yawned, stretched, and rubbed her sleepy eyes.
Turning around, I saw the warm sunlight shining through the window sill onto the thick carpet.
Ah, it's daylight!
Fusang hurriedly climbed out of bed, and moved lightly behind the screen.
She breathed lightly, poking her head out cautiously.
Xiao Chen was still sitting behind the table reviewing the memorial, and Sheng Lianshu waited on him.
He was wearing navy blue uniforms, and his hair was meticulously tied up in a jade crown.
Fuso bit her fingers, her face full of sorrow.
She was a bed-warming girl, but she overslept in the big boss's bed!
And this big boss is still a tyrant who holds the power of life and death!
What should I do? !
Should she pretend to be ignorant and sneak to work...or should she just rush over and hug her thigh, begging for forgiveness?
Just when Fusang was struggling, he suddenly and keenly sensed a gust of cold air directly hitting his face.
His slender body stiffened slightly, and Fusang met his gaze and looked over.
Not far away, Xiao Chen and Sheng Lianshu stopped what they were doing.
A face is expressionless, showing no emotion.
One looked worried, and shook his head imperceptibly.
Xiao Chen seemed to be in a bad mood, his handsome face was covered with a thin layer of frost.
The huge palace was eerily quiet, and everyone in the palace was cautious, fearing to make any noise.
"come over."
Fusang's body stiffened slightly, not daring to pretend not to hear.
As soon as he approached, Xiao Chen pinched Fusang's wrist, and Fusang followed his strength and sat into his arms.
Nice-smelling ambergris envelops her.
"Did you sleep well last night?"
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Fusang actually heard a hint of subtle tenderness in his hoarse voice.
gentle?
Oh, the moody psycho.
Last night, he threw her into the dungeon and cursed her to die, but now he's pretending to be gentle for whom!
Recalling the scenes that happened in the dungeon, Fusang felt the disgusting dry grass mixed with the smell of dung in his throat.
Suddenly his face turned pale, and he felt sick to his stomach.
Fusang endured it again and again, and replied obediently.
"The emperor's dragon bed is so big and warm that the slave fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow without even dreaming."
The sincere and simple words made Xiao Chen pause.
He raised his eyelids and looked at Fuso's face.
Against his suspicious gaze, Fusang nodded vigorously: "It's great!"
She is working very hard to be a solid and honest person.
Xiao Chen & Sheng Lianshu: ...
Meifeng frowned slightly, his eyes shifted from Fusang's face to her neck, the slender neck was covered with clearly visible pinch marks.
It just so happened that at this time the palace maid approached with the medicine prepared by the imperial physician.
Fusang was about to get up to pick it up, but Xiao Chen held down his hands.
The palace maid didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at it, she looked at her nose, nose and heart, and respectfully handed over the handkerchief soaked in the potion to Xiao Chen's hand.
A warm handkerchief was applied to Fusang's neck.
"I ordered the doctor to use the best medicine, which will not leave scars."
The warm breath sprayed on the skin of Fusang's neck along with the voice, and the pleasant-smelling ambergris scrambled into her nasal cavity. Fusang's body was slightly stiff, and his eyelids trembled.
My God, Yaoshou!
The tyrant actually gave her medicine himself!
"Your Majesty, the imperial concubine, please see me."
(End of this chapter)
On the large bed, Fusang was wrapped in a quilt and slept very sweetly. The warm quilt surrounded her fair and rosy face, which was so pink that it was more eye-catching than the red plums blooming in the snow.
Xiao Chen reached out and poked Fusang's cheek.
Soft, smooth and tender.
Heartless little thing.
She can still sleep so soundly under her nose.
Xiao Chen's heart relaxed, and the coldness between his eyebrows and eyes gradually melted away.
He somewhat believed that she had lost her memory.
Fusang, on the other hand, sleeps until he wakes up naturally.
She yawned, stretched, and rubbed her sleepy eyes.
Turning around, I saw the warm sunlight shining through the window sill onto the thick carpet.
Ah, it's daylight!
Fusang hurriedly climbed out of bed, and moved lightly behind the screen.
She breathed lightly, poking her head out cautiously.
Xiao Chen was still sitting behind the table reviewing the memorial, and Sheng Lianshu waited on him.
He was wearing navy blue uniforms, and his hair was meticulously tied up in a jade crown.
Fuso bit her fingers, her face full of sorrow.
She was a bed-warming girl, but she overslept in the big boss's bed!
And this big boss is still a tyrant who holds the power of life and death!
What should I do? !
Should she pretend to be ignorant and sneak to work...or should she just rush over and hug her thigh, begging for forgiveness?
Just when Fusang was struggling, he suddenly and keenly sensed a gust of cold air directly hitting his face.
His slender body stiffened slightly, and Fusang met his gaze and looked over.
Not far away, Xiao Chen and Sheng Lianshu stopped what they were doing.
A face is expressionless, showing no emotion.
One looked worried, and shook his head imperceptibly.
Xiao Chen seemed to be in a bad mood, his handsome face was covered with a thin layer of frost.
The huge palace was eerily quiet, and everyone in the palace was cautious, fearing to make any noise.
"come over."
Fusang's body stiffened slightly, not daring to pretend not to hear.
As soon as he approached, Xiao Chen pinched Fusang's wrist, and Fusang followed his strength and sat into his arms.
Nice-smelling ambergris envelops her.
"Did you sleep well last night?"
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Fusang actually heard a hint of subtle tenderness in his hoarse voice.
gentle?
Oh, the moody psycho.
Last night, he threw her into the dungeon and cursed her to die, but now he's pretending to be gentle for whom!
Recalling the scenes that happened in the dungeon, Fusang felt the disgusting dry grass mixed with the smell of dung in his throat.
Suddenly his face turned pale, and he felt sick to his stomach.
Fusang endured it again and again, and replied obediently.
"The emperor's dragon bed is so big and warm that the slave fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow without even dreaming."
The sincere and simple words made Xiao Chen pause.
He raised his eyelids and looked at Fuso's face.
Against his suspicious gaze, Fusang nodded vigorously: "It's great!"
She is working very hard to be a solid and honest person.
Xiao Chen & Sheng Lianshu: ...
Meifeng frowned slightly, his eyes shifted from Fusang's face to her neck, the slender neck was covered with clearly visible pinch marks.
It just so happened that at this time the palace maid approached with the medicine prepared by the imperial physician.
Fusang was about to get up to pick it up, but Xiao Chen held down his hands.
The palace maid didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at it, she looked at her nose, nose and heart, and respectfully handed over the handkerchief soaked in the potion to Xiao Chen's hand.
A warm handkerchief was applied to Fusang's neck.
"I ordered the doctor to use the best medicine, which will not leave scars."
The warm breath sprayed on the skin of Fusang's neck along with the voice, and the pleasant-smelling ambergris scrambled into her nasal cavity. Fusang's body was slightly stiff, and his eyelids trembled.
My God, Yaoshou!
The tyrant actually gave her medicine himself!
"Your Majesty, the imperial concubine, please see me."
(End of this chapter)
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