The whole world wants to attack me

Chapter 203 The Abused Princess (53)

Everyone was terrified by Xiao Chen's hostile shout, and followed the scrambling imperial doctor and retreated.

The only sound left in the silent palace was Fusang's painful breathing.

Xiao Chen didn't seem to have heard of Fusang's pain, he raised his hand and took out a round, brightly colored pill from the messy skirt of Fusang's clothes.

Regardless of Fusang's earnest struggle, he firmly held her in his arms.

"What happened in the past was my fault. I apologize to you. From now on, I will definitely love you and love you. Give me a chance to make up for you, okay?"

The extremely gentle words overflowed from his thin lips, and he looked down at Fusang's ugly appearance dripping with cold sweat and swollen skin, his eyes were full of affection.

Fusang was not in the mood to listen to what he was saying, his pupils were straightened, staring straight at the pill that was close at hand.

Although her mind seemed to freeze and she couldn't think normally at this time, the drug she had been addicted to before she knew it made her instinctively reach out to grab it.

In the extreme desire, she burst out with great strength, kicking and kicking her legs.

Xiao Chen failed to hold her down for a moment, and the pill was knocked to the ground.

Fusang's gaze was always glued to it.

Taking advantage of Xiao Chen's inattention, he broke free from his shackles and fell off the bed, scrambling towards the pill.

Just when her fingertips were about to touch the pill, a black boot embroidered with dragon patterns in gold thread mercilessly stepped on it.

The ankle exerted strength, and the fragile pill was crushed to pieces.

Fusang's eyes were red, tears were mixed with cold sweat all over her face, she cried and pulled Xiao Chen's clothes, trying to break his feet.

"You bad guy, I hate you, I hate you! Please, please give it to me! I feel so uncomfortable, my body hurts..."

She begged incoherently.

Messy strands of hair stuck to his face, his body was hot and cold, from the skin to the bones, from the top of the head to the bottom of the feet, it was as difficult as ten thousand ants biting the bones.

At this time, Fuso looked ugly and embarrassed.

Xiaochen knelt down and held Fusang's swollen face. Deep in his eyes was an almost pathological tenderness.

"I have ordered the Ministry of Rites to prepare for the concubine ceremony. From now on, there will be no Princess An Luan in the world.

You are my concubine, and I am willing to hold hands with you and grow old together. "

The hoarse and magnetic voice is full of inexhaustible affection.

He took out a pill from the skirt of his clothes again, and when Fusang rushed forward, he pressed her into his arms and grabbed her hands instead.

"You will love me forever and stay with me for a long time, right?"

Xiao Chen's hoarse voice was full of coaxing, he was paranoid to hear Fu Sang say it himself.

Fusang stared straight at the medicine in front of her eyes, she struggled with her shackled hands, her mind went blank, and she blurted out without thinking.

"I love you, I listen to you in everything, I will be obedient... Please, give it to me..."

Hearing the answer he wanted to hear, Xiao Chen didn't torture Fusang, and put the pill to her mouth contentedly.

Fuso couldn't wait to open her mouth and took his fingertips into her mouth.

The sweet and greasy taste melted in the mouth, like rain suddenly falling on a dry field that had been dry for a long time, and the pain in the body began to weaken.

Fusang's body temperature was extremely high at this time, her hands and feet were weak, she lay limply on Xiao Chen's chest, her eyes were dull and lifeless.

Xiao Chen didn't dislike her being covered in sweat at all. He hugged her gently and stroked her messy long hair.

"As long as you be good, I will give you whatever you want."

(End of this chapter)