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Chapter 109 I Married the Prince Regent After Dressing Up as a Man (38)
With Huo Jue's appearance, not only Huai Li was stunned, but even Huo Zhiheng was startled.

Huo Jue's temperament has become much more peaceful in the court these years.

He hadn't seen the emperor's uncle like this for many years, except for the day when the emperor's uncle helped him kill the king and seize the throne.

With a cold killing intent in the man's eyes, he coldly swept across Huo Zhiheng's body.

"Uncle Emperor." Huo Zhiheng called him,
Huo Jue ignored her indifferently, and turned to look at Huai Li on the couch.

When he met Huai Li's eyes, his cold expression finally subsided a little.

It's fine.

Without pausing, he quickly walked towards the direction of the two of them, and kicked Huo Zhiheng who was standing by the couch backwards.

Before Huai Li had time to speak, she saw Huo Jue dodge her body, the blade of her sword turned and stabbed directly at Huo Zhiheng: "This king said, you are not allowed to touch her."

Huai Li shouted loudly: "Don't kill him!"

Huo Jue's sword stopped abruptly when it was only an inch away from Huo Zhiheng's throat, without turning his head, he asked, "Why?"

Huo Jue just kicked so hard that Huo Zhiheng fell to the corner of the wall, his face pale as paper.

He clutched his chest, the severe pain made it extremely difficult to breathe.

Huai Li was calm and explained: "You will be in trouble if he dies, he didn't do anything to me."

She didn't want Huo Jue to be charged with murdering his nephew and seizing power.

Huo Jue's sword on Huo Zhiheng's shoulder loosened.

Huo Zhiheng raised his head, his hair crown was a little crooked, and he was extremely embarrassed, "I know that I can't imprison her in the palace for a long time, but I didn't expect the emperor to find her so quickly."

Huo Jue gritted his teeth with hatred, and wanted to poke holes in Huo Zhiheng's body with the sword in his hand, "Hmph, do you think that this king is as blind as you and will recognize the wrong person?"

He didn't know how many times he had slept with Huai Li in his arms, and he couldn't tell the difference?

Huo Jue put away his sword, leaned over, picked Huai Li from the bed, squatted in front of her and put on her shoes: "This king will take you home."

Huai Li is not used to men putting on shoes for her.

At the same time, I have to admit that when a man says something like this, he's a little damn spoiled.

The hem of Huo Jue's clothes was damaged in many places, and spots of blood were scattered on the black clothes, leaving a strong smell of blood.

All of them showed how cruel the battle this person had experienced.

Huai Li stretched out her hand, and gently wiped away the blood splashed on the side of his face with her sleeve.

Huo Jue was taken aback.

"Don't move." Huai Li asked, "Are you hurt?"

Huo Jue wanted to shake his head, this injury is nothing compared to seeing her intact.

But seeing Huai Li's worried eyes, she resorted to cunning tricks.

"I broke three ribs when I jumped off the cliff."

"After finally waking up, they all said you were dead, and you almost died." The man's voice was rustling and soft.

Huo Jue took her hand and squeezed her little finger: "Fortunately, this king can tell at a glance that the corpse is fake."

She grabbed his hand and pressed it against her face, not too dirty, and let the half-dried blood of his palm rub against her face, "Thank you, my lord, for coming to find me." Otherwise, she would have to find a way to escape by herself.

Huai Li's skin was snow-white, her face was blush, and her lips were bright and colorful. Her face, which was already so beautiful that people couldn't look directly at it, exuded an incomparably alluring aura at this moment.

He has always been indifferent, and he doesn't have any strange hobbies, but looking at Huai Li's face, he has all kinds of ideas.

Huo Jue was furious, and complained to her: "You seduced me again."

Huai Li: "???"

what did she do?

(End of this chapter)