Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 1552

"Go back to Chu!"

Murong Chen became excited again.

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you return to Chu State now?
Now Zheng Xuan is guarding the city. If you go back, will he be merciful and spare your life? "

Zheng Xuan?

Who is Zheng Xuan?

Looking at Princess Yingxue raising her head with a confused look on her face, Murong Chen finally remembered that the dead girl had lost her memory a long time ago, how could she still remember the affairs of the Zheng family.

"Anyway, you can't leave here!"

"Why can't you leave?

Or, I am not a lady at all, but a prisoner you imprisoned! "

Murong Chen was stunned.

After a moment of silence, he put away all his emotions and patiently sat down by the bed.

Seeing the little girl moving away from him in disgust, she didn't force herself and just sighed helplessly.

"Xue'er, how could you be a prisoner?

Think about it, which prisoner has a splendid house to live in and is served with delicious food and drinks?

Which prisoner was raised to be pampered and willful, scratching and scratching the commander of an army, but the commander didn't even dare to say a word? "

These words were spoken so sincerely that Princess Yingxue was even moved.

Seeing this, Murong Chen took her hand in a friendly manner and blew the wound on her hand gently.

"Silly girl, which prisoner was injured and the commander personally applied medicine?"

Princess Yingxue lowered her head with complicated emotions, looking at the wound on her hand that was almost completely healed, she couldn't help but feel a surge of sweetness in her heart.

What about those doubts that we had in the past?

Do we have to let them say whatever they want because of amnesia?

And if we don’t leave this mansion, will we never know the truth?

What should we do?

No matter how smart Princess Yingxue is, she only has the mind of a girl of twelve or thirteen years old at this time. The change in the expression on her face was seen by Murong Chen at a glance.

His face became gentler, and he squeezed her little hand flatteringly like a pitiful big black dog.

"Xue'er is so smart, you know how well Brother Chen treats you, right?
Brother Chen was indeed impulsive and said something he shouldn't have said.

But isn’t what Xueer said inappropriate? ""I? "

Princess Yingxue raised her head and saw Murong Chen's affectionate eyes. She blushed and immediately lowered her head.

Clutching her little package tightly in his arms.

"I didn't say anything."

"Smelly girl, have you forgotten what you said?
You said that Brother Chen has no love for you, and that Brother Chen is not your husband.

Which sentence didn't take a knife and stab Brother Chen in the heart? "

After saying that, he pretended to cover his wounds, and it was still the same spot that had been injured by Princess Yingxue.

When Princess Yingxue raised her eyes for a moment, she thought of the man who jumped on her without hesitation and blocked her sword when she was in danger at the market.

Guilt gradually rose in her heart.

"I don't want to say those words either."

Murong Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that this girl should be starting to loosen up, but he didn't dare to slack off, and still kept his eyebrows down.

"Xue'er, Brother Chen really can't live without you.

Brother Chen didn't sleep all night without you around last night.

Today I went to the camp to train, and I stretched my wound because I was restless. It hurt a lot. "

"Ah, where does it hurt?"

Princess Yingxue quickly put down the package and hurried to check his injuries.

"Is it still here on the shoulder? Wasn't it almost as good as before?"

Murong Chen smiled and hugged her into his arms.

"I knew Xue'er was still worried about me.

Xue'er, Brother Chen, please, please stay with me, okay? "

Princess Yingxue was hugged tightly by him, and then she realized that she had been trapped.

What's this all about? Don't you want to leave him?

Aren't you looking for the truth?

Alas, it's all my fault for not having enough composure. Whenever the bad guy cries out about pain, he gets extremely nervous.

(End of this chapter)