deep palace cold girl

Chapter 140

The indifferent and gloomy words instantly woke her up, she pursed her pale lips tightly, and stared at him bitterly.

A strange smile slowly bloomed on the corner of her lips, she suddenly suppressed her anger, with a sad face, sighed, and said faintly: "Yes, Xuan'er dare not forget! How could I hurt her? With you around , Even if you lend me the guts, I wouldn’t dare! I’m just impatient, and you should give everyone an explanation for this matter. Now you are the ruling king, and there are still other bandits like Liancheng Fu waiting for the opportunity. It shouldn't be at this time, this is also my elder sister's worry! Zhi, it's really sad to misunderstand me like this, maybe I did it myself!"

A single tear fell, and she turned away, sobbing.

Standing under the snowy sky, a cold smile slowly bloomed.

How could she have forgotten, she still has rescuers!

Just wait, Lian Chengzhi, she will let him know that not letting her Lian Chengxuan is his greatest loss!

Mu Qingshang, wait, falling off a cliff three years ago and not killing you doesn't mean you're still so lucky three years later!
"Purple face!"

In the warm pavilion of the main building, after Lian Chengxuan left, Lian Chengzhi suddenly called out to behind him, and in the blink of an eye, the guard in purple clothes and wearing a purple mask all year round appeared like a ghost.

"master!"

"You send someone to closely monitor the second lady, and if there is anything unusual, report it immediately!"

Zimian responded, and quickly disappeared in Nuan Pavilion, Lian Chengzhi's slightly frowning brows slowly relaxed, and he sighed: "What should I do with you in this situation?"

Samuume blooms on the bedside, and the elegant fragrance is like a silent virgin, gently blowing through the nose and refreshing the heart.

The unforgettable warmth like a midnight dream after years, like the caress of a mother in the past, although it is in this cold winter, I don't feel a trace of chill.

Smoke curled up from the filigree incense burner, some wind came in through the slightly open window, and the originally straight smoke column was twisted like a snake. He took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes. This kind of warmth really made him feel People really want to be greedy, want to sleep forever, will this kind of tenderness always exist?
However, the dream will eventually wake up!

"Are you awake? Are you hungry? Is there any discomfort in your body? I have asked my servants to prepare some light porridge, and I will pass it on to the doctor later."

Looking back blankly, she stared blankly at the man with a gentle smile, blinked, then slowly closed her eyes, and said in her heart: It must be a dream, I haven't woken up yet!
While I was in self-hypnosis, a pair of broad and strong hands slowly climbed onto my slightly flushed little face, and gently painted it. I couldn't help but froze, and still didn't dare to open my eyes. That weird feeling made my whole body numb. , my heart became more and more empty.

"Do you know what happened outside during the two days you fell asleep? You are free, don't you want to wake up?"

He opened his eyes suddenly, bounced his body off the bed, and just wanted to speak, but felt a sudden blackness in front of his eyes. He wobbled his head and couldn't figure out the direction, frowning in pain.

It hurts to death... I feel dizzy, and the blackness in front of my eyes almost makes me think I'm going to pass out again, my body is not so bad, is it?

"You deserve it! You've been in a coma for a day or two. It's no wonder that your way of getting up is not uncomfortable!"

He was sitting on the edge of the bed alone, smiling wickedly, not knowing what he was thinking, the way he looked at me made me a little scared, why did he smile so weirdly?
Sitting on the bed for a while, his thoughts gradually came back, and then he thought of the last memory before falling asleep, and his face gradually became gloomy.

What is he trying to do with this look?It's a waste of money to let him pretend to be a gentle man here. He doesn't know that gentleness doesn't suit him at all. His smile is very stiff and ugly, which makes me think, a slap in the face Get rid of that annoying smile on his face!

"Come on, drink this porridge first, you haven't eaten for two days, your body can't stand it..."

"My lord has a lot of things to do every day, so I don't dare to trouble you! Qing Shang is just a prisoner, so why should I do this? Heh..."

With a mocking smile, he caught a glimpse of his frozen body with indifferent eyes, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zhang Junyan frowned, his brows were tightly knit into Sichuan characters, and when he looked carefully, he found that his usually cold and dark eyes were full of tired bloodshot eyes, and deep shadows were imprinted in the eye sockets. He didn't have the arrogant and high-spirited appearance of the past!
He looked at me quietly, his eyes were a little cold, the hand holding the bowl was faintly veined, and the spoon full of porridge was mercilessly pushed to my lips, regardless of the fact that the porridge was still hot, he insisted on forcing me He opened his lips and swallowed.

She wrinkled her face and wanted to avoid it, wishing to spit a mouthful of porridge on him, but was startled by that gloomy expression, and obediently swallowed it.

Resentment slowly surfaced in my heart, and I also turned cold, staring at him bitterly.

It's obviously all his fault, so why is he showing his face to me now as if he has been wronged so much?

Isn't it just that the bad luck fell into his hands again? Wasn't it just that he was forced to replace his newly married concubine, so that he couldn't embrace the beauty? At worst, he would put me in a dungeon and torture me, and I didn't want to look at him servilely here complexion.

I don't owe him at all, so why should I put up with him?In the past three years, I have endured enough, I have endured enough!
The two confronted each other like this, watching him hold the spoon forcefully and deliver the porridge to my lips again and again, Ruyu's smooth brows wrinkled into hills, and the small hands under the brocade quilt creaked .

He turned his head vigorously, suppressed his anger, and said indifferently: "Doing such a lowly thing hurts the prince, let alone a prisoner like me! The prince should not kill Qing Shang!"

When I saw his face, I thought of what he did with his concubine in front of me that night, forget about the things you couldn't see, but...

Heh, I still care about it, I don't hate him, why do I still feel sad when I think of those scenes?

I still remember the night when I was humiliated by him after I just got out of the alcove where I was imprisoned for two years!
I really don't understand why I am still tempted by such absurd and corrupt him, I feel sick just thinking about it!
Maybe it's like what Yun Lian said, even if I'm with him in the future, can I bear that?cannot!
(End of this chapter)