Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 1031 The movements are extremely gentle
Murong Chen frowned, slightly surprised.

What's going on here?
According to the girl's temperament, at this time, she would either come over to have a little temper with her, or come over early to show her courtesy, so she shouldn't sit on the couch motionless.

With her temperament, she can still sit still at such a time?

He was angry and kicked the table away.

There were several "bang" and "bang" sounds in the room. The guards outside thought that King Chen was getting angry. The Princess of Chu must be in misfortune today, and they all felt gloating.

This is really what they deserve. Who let that stinky bitch from Chu State make them miserable today?

In the room, Murong Chen opened the glass bead curtain and strode menacingly to the inner room.

It was indeed that dead girl!

She actually dressed up deliberately, wearing a bright goose-yellow dress, with a curvy figure and bright eyebrows.

At this moment, he was sitting behind the curtain, shaking slightly.

Only then did Murong Chen understand why she remained motionless no matter what he said. It was what he said that frightened her.

His heart softened.

Damn girl, she was angry with me. She probably didn't expect this kind of consequences.

Now that she knows I'm going to punish her, I'm afraid she'll be frightened.

He pursed his lips unnaturally.

Look at the dress she is wearing. Although it is very beautiful, it is made of extremely fine gauze.

It is light and elegant to wear and eye-catching, but it is extremely cold-resistant in this weather.

Where did she hide just now?

If you were outside, you would be shivering from the cold at this moment.

And what he said frightened her again.
"Why don't you come here and admit your mistake? Are you waiting for me to send you to prison?
You know Yan Jun’s prison, and you must know how ugly the rats there are! "

Murong Chen's aura was much lower when he said this, and he even seemed to be willing to talk things over, and to borrow money from others.

Just come here and admit your mistake. As long as you admit your mistake, you don't have to go to jail.

The prison is so scary. There are so many ugly rats that you will be scared to death just by seeing them.

So, just say a few nice words and give me some face, and there will be no punishment. Don’t you understand?But now that the words were said, the girl still didn't move, and her body seemed to be shaking even more.

Murong Chen had just experienced a loss and a recovery. Although he was still angry, he did not dare to be too arrogant.

I'm afraid that the dead girl will make up her mind and really leave him.

Forget it, just this time, give her some face.

In a girl's family, no matter how big things can happen, they are all trivial matters.

Murong Chen cleared his throat uncomfortably and rubbed his big hands again.

He strode forward, opened the curtain, and held the little girl on the couch in his arms.

His movements were extremely gentle, but his voice was full of threats.

"This time, I'll just ask you to sincerely repent. If there is a next time, I won't let you go easy!"

The weak little body in her arms finally stopped trembling when she heard him say forget it.

Gradually, he plucked up the courage, stretched out his two little hands, and hugged him tightly.

Murong Chen's hanging heart finally dropped.

It's good to be back, it's good to still be around, as for the rest, it's really not that important.

His voice became gentler: "Where did you go just now? Did you feel cold?"

The voice in my arms was also particularly soft: "Go back to Your Highness, I have always been here. I am not cold. Your Highness's embrace is also very warm."

this sound.
Although very similar to Cher, the tone and rhythm are different.

Murong Chen suddenly pulled the little woman away from his chest and looked at her face carefully.

This. Is this Xueer?
Looking from a distance, no matter the figure or appearance, it is Xueer.

However, it looks awkward no matter how you look at it.

Murong Chen only hated that the oil lamp in the room was not bright enough and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

(End of this chapter)