deep palace cold girl

Chapter 20

"I said earlier that I never paid much attention to the Muyang Palace. Do you really think that a few guards can stop me?"

He sneered in a low voice, walked up to me, put his finger on the strings, picked it lightly, and with a bang, a string broke.

"You! Don't go too far!"

Holding the kite in my arms with distress, I stared at him angrily, this damned unlucky ghost!Why did it appear again?

The guards sent by Brother Ling were so useless, they were dealt with without a sound!
"I just want to see how you are now... It seems that it's not too bad."

He smiled strangely, his sharp eyes shone brightly, and he looked straight at me.

I pursed my lips tightly, and I frowned, holding my breath in my heart. I was already a little dizzy, but being tormented by him made me even more sad.

"Perhaps what you said is right, but I believe that not everyone is bloodless! At least, Brother Ling won't..."

"Did you know? Someone sent me a painting today..."

He suddenly interrupted me and looked at me mockingly.

I was taken aback, not understanding what he meant.

"Originally, I agree with you. This marriage is not good for me, Shengyan Dynasty. It is really not a wise choice to give up the great country for a woman!"

My heart tightened, and I felt like a disaster was imminent. Could it be that he changed his mind?
A painting that actually made him change his mind?that painting...

"But now..."

He chuckled, deliberately stopped half of what he said, and looked at me nervously with complicated eyes.

There is deep hatred hidden in the eagerness, and it is dark and cold.

hate?for me?
Narrowing my eyes slightly, I looked at him puzzled, not understanding his complicated mood.

painting……

I gently stroked my face with my hand, and I smiled lowly.

Since growing up, apart from Dong'er, only two older sisters have seen my grown-up face, and Kikyo's sister is the best at painting.

Close your eyes slowly, let out a long sigh, maybe it's my little heart, not sister Kikyo...

"Changing the original idea just for one painting? Is it worth it?"

My heart gradually calmed down, and I looked at him with tired eyes.

He approached me, sliding his fingers back and forth on the veil, his phoenix eyes drooping, covering all his emotions.

"Maybe it's not worth it, but if other things are involved, it's not necessarily so! Shang'er, a chess piece that has been cultivated so hard, no one will just sit and watch it being destroyed. Even if it is destroyed, the chess player will only let that chess piece To be eaten instead of setting her free!"

I tilted my head back, trying to avoid his touch, that evil and sycophantic appearance made me not know what to do, and my heart was a little confused.

"The woman in that painting has a peerless beauty. Just looking at it makes one's heart flutter. In this world, there are very few men who can resist her temptation... Shang'er, who is that man in your heart who is not married to a king?" ? Now, do you still remember him?"

As soon as he changed the topic, the previous lightness turned into a gloomy look, seemingly angry.

The moody man, his palm slowly slid down and landed on my shoulder, pinching me so painfully.

"Let me go! What does this have to do with you?"

I hit his palm hard, but it seemed to be fixed on my body, and I couldn't shake it off no matter what.

I'm a little helpless, this dangerous man, I don't want to provoke him, but why do I always refuse to do what others want?

"Is it nothing to do with me? Hehe, it won't be soon..."

Letting go of me, he glanced at me lightly and sneered.

What does he mean, is it true that the marriage between the two countries has been decided?Just because of this face?
He clearly knew that Prince Muyang wanted to delay time by marrying and prepare troops, so what exactly was he planning to do?
What kind of status is this man in the Shengyan Dynasty?

He seems to have an ambiguity towards me, and a trace of hatred!
I don't understand, I really don't understand, why is it hatred?
Clenching my fists, I forced myself to calm down, and said: "You should remember what I said last night. I already have someone I like, and I will not marry you in this life. If someone dares to force me, I would rather die than obey!"

He nodded and looked at me with a smile, his sinister look made me shiver.

"Then, let me tell you, if you don't marry, I will definitely let that man die without a place to bury him!"

The sinister tone made me horrified.

"Why? You know that this marriage is not good for Sheng Yanchao, but it's just for a face. Is it worth it?"

I was a little anxious and asked in a hateful voice.

The prince is really omnipotent, even if I made him mistakenly think that I am a dead flower, unexpectedly, he would still hand over a picture of a beauty.

How could I not know that a woman, even without her chastity, as long as she has looks, is enough for him to carry out this plan!

Thinking of Brother Ling, my heart aches. Doesn't he know about this?How could he not know?

Tears dripped down, I shook my head slowly, not wanting to admit it, not daring to face the possible reality.

"Hehe, since ancient times, there has never been a chance for women to speak in this world. I am a weak woman, even if I want to resist, I still have more than enough energy but not enough strength. You can do whatever you want. Let me know, what is it? The purpose? To let me see the heart clearly? To destroy all my beliefs?"

He looked at me, didn't speak, just tore off the veil covering my face, and stroked my fingers tremblingly.

That handsome face was a little distorted and a little struggling.

"Perhaps, if you weren't a woman with this face, none of this would have happened! Beauty can fascinate people, but it can also destroy many people."

And he has no choice!With this face, he has no choice!

Even if he knew that King Muyang's motives were impure, even if he knew that this woman would become poison, he had no choice!

"Princess? Princess Qingshang?"

A panicked cry came from outside the Liuyan Pavilion, which made me and him freeze. Before I could react in time, I saw a flash in front of my eyes, and he had disappeared.

I grabbed the veil on the stone platform and covered my face. I turned around and saw Yan Xige with an anxious face.

Frowning slightly, she didn't understand why he appeared here at this time, let alone how to explain all this to him.

(End of this chapter)