The evil sister-in-law dressed as a yandere boss

Chapter 1088 Can you forgive me?
Xiao Yan didn't speak. He didn't know what to say, but seeing Li Xiuyi sad made him feel uncomfortable.

The wound seemed to hurt again, which was strange, because he obviously felt that he was almost healed.

"Uncle Yan, I beg you, please take the medicine." Li Xiuyi said, "I know I was wrong, can you forgive me?"

Xiao Yan looked sideways at him.

He still remembered the first time he met Li Xiuyi. He was led in by the palace servants. He had good manners. Although he was weak, he stood upright and answered questions in a very orderly manner.

At that time, Emperor Chu was already a little ridiculous. He was not close to his son and rarely even met him.

At that time, Li Xiuyi followed him and called him master, and also gave him a pat on the back.

Xiao Yan is not a cold person by nature. In fact, he is just cold on the face, but soft on the inside.

He felt sorry for Li Xiuyi's frail health and his mother's death at an early age.

He is the prince of Chu and Xiao Yan's apprentice.

Over the years, he had tried his best to save Li Xiuyi's life.

He could accept it, but he couldn't forgive Li Xiuyi for deceiving him, using him, and stabbing him.

This made Xiao Yan feel that his sincerity for so many years had been fed to the dog.

Li Xiuyi panicked under his gaze, and he said uncomfortably: "Uncle Yan, there are only you and me in this huge palace, I can't live without you."

Xiao Yan wanted to laugh. Look, he was so sincere. If he hadn't been stabbed like this, he would have believed it.

"What else do you want?" Xiao Yan suddenly asked.

Li Xiuyi was a little stunned. He looked at Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan looked at him: "With your ability, if I am not here, the Moon Worshiping Sect will completely lose power in a few years. What else do you want from me?"

Li Xiuyi thought he might be sick, otherwise his chest would be so tight and painful.

"I want Uncle Yan to treat me like before."

Xiao Yan looked at him and suddenly didn't understand. Could it be that the Sacred Heart is unpredictable?
Li Xiuyi knew best that he was soft-hearted. Looking at Xiao Yan who was a little moved, he said, "Uncle Yan, can you forgive me this time? We are just like before... I will not hurt you again."

Xiao Yan didn't say anything, but he didn't struggle anymore.

Li Xiuyi left the palace, rubbed his brows, and turned around to go to the Nourishing Heart Hall.

Xiao Yan started to eat.

I don't know if I want to give Li Xiuyi a chance, or if I want to give myself one.

But the result was destined to disappoint him.Within a few days, there was a rumor in Xia Yang.

The third disciple of the Imperial Master used his identity to deceive a group of female congregants, and even beat to death the husband of the female congregants in order to occupy their homes.

One stone stirred up thousands of ripples, and rumors spread like sand in the wind, quickly spreading throughout Xia Yang.

More and more people are coming forward to describe their oppression by the Lunatic Cult.

Even if there were any objections, they were quickly drowned out.

It was like a flood pouring down unstoppable.

The Imperial Preceptor's Mansion was surrounded by people who wanted to hand over the third disciple of the Imperial Preceptor. The first disciple of the Imperial Preceptor was a nerd. The emperor's people were not here today, so he didn't know how to face the crowd.

The eldest disciple explained in a panic: "It's all a misunderstanding..."

"What misunderstanding?"

"You just want to cover the murderer."

"Hand over the murderer."

"Yes, hand over the murderer."

The crowd was agitated, and some people even wanted to find the Imperial Preceptor, but some said that the Imperial Preceptor himself was injured.

"Isn't he a national master? Isn't he an envoy of the Moon God?"

"Yes, how could the divine envoy be injured?"

"... "

These words made everyone fall into silence.

"What an envoy, you're just lying." Someone shouted.

An old woman stood up and said: "If the Moon God really exists, how could my little grandson die?"

"The Moon Goddess can't save people at all."

"It's pretty much harmful to people."

I don’t know who started it, but the doubts and dissatisfaction in people’s hearts swelled up instantly like a sponge that absorbed water.

(End of this chapter)