The Concubine of the Ruthless Prince

Chapter 437

A man like Mr. Chu has always stretched out his clothes and opened his mouth to eat since he was a child. Naturally, he would not bother himself to cook for a bowl of rice. It is only natural for a woman to do this kind of thing, but now suddenly When the second prince said that, I always felt that something was wrong.

Xi Luo's originally indifferent eyes lighted up slightly, no doubt, the second prince's words suddenly touched a certain string deep in her heart.

I respect a person from the bottom of my heart, and I don't think that such a trivial thing as a woman serving a meal is what a woman should do.

A woman who has been busy all day should also be rested.

It was just a trivial matter, but it suddenly seemed to resonate with him.

Xiqing was the quickest to react, and had already left quickly and said, "I'll bring the noodles."

For the first time, there was a feeling of being respected from the bottom of my heart, which I had never experienced in this feudal time and space.

The respect of the slaves in the past was nothing more than awe and fear in the final analysis.

Then, what about Nangongli!
Suddenly a little confused.

He didn't want others to see the confusion in his heart at this moment, so he stood up and walked out.

As soon as Xi Luo left, the two men immediately stared at each other. Mr. Chu was cold and disdainful, and said, "Do you still feel proud of shaking your head and tail like a dog?" Of course, he was scolding him for being like a pug in front of Xi Luo It seems to be deliberately flattering.

The second prince said with a blank face: "Your Excellency doesn't even have the capital to protect the chickens. Come talk to me when you have the capital." The words were full of contempt.

"What did you say?" Mr. Chu's eyes were fixed on him like knives.

"You like her too, don't you?" The second prince said in surprise.

"..."

"If you want to take her away from me, you will have the capital when you win me."

"Bastard, Princess Haohan is something you, a Westerner, can get your hands on. You think everyone is as dirty as your Westerners." Mr. Chu blushed slightly, angry.

The second prince of Xiguo looked at him absurdly and said: "If not, did I offend you? I made you hate me so much, kill me and hurry up."

"..."

"It's best not to use your disgusting eyes on Princess Haohan." Mr. Chu said harshly.

"Is it wrong to like someone?" The second prince seemed to be talking to himself, but he had another question.

"She is not only the concubine of the vast dynasty, but also the Luoshen of the vast dynasty. She can't bear your liking. Don't use your liking to put her to death." Mr. Chu said coldly, talking about liking, but behind this The real intention is indeed something worth thinking about.

How could the princess of the vast dynasty have any inexplicable relationship with the second prince of the west country?

The second prince looked at him quietly for a while and then said: "She is neither the princess of Haohan nor Luoshen of Haohan Dynasty, she is just a young master Dong who heals diseases for the world." After speaking, he got up and left.

Of course Mr. Chu didn't know that King Haohan sent someone to pick up Xiluo, but she refused to return home in the end.

Of course, but after seeing her appearing here and refusing to return to the palace, she understood something.

There is a problem between them.

On the other side, the second prince came outside, and the people from Xiluo were sitting outside and processing some medicinal herbs.

Her life is inseparable from medicine every day. In addition to treating people, she likes to tinker with various herbal medicines.

The second prince came to her and sat down to watch her separate the herbs one by one, and then put them in the sun to dry.

In fact, there are very few suns in winter, and there are only a few moments at noon.

"Luo'er, have I affected you?" The second prince looked at her without blinking and asked.

Xi Luo bowed her head and continued to fiddle with her herbs without saying a word. If she was just an ordinary person, how could it affect her.

Whether it affects or not depends on this identity.

"You are not Princess Hao Han anymore, are you?" The second prince said again, as if he had already seen what was on her mind.

"You don't have to give me any answers. Before you find your happiness, let me stay by your side to protect you." I just can't bear to see you wandering outside as a woman.

Maybe, you don't need my protection.

But protecting you is the only thing I want to do.

"Okay!" Xi Luo suddenly responded.

This sentence, I am afraid that the second prince would never have thought of it anyway.

Facts are always fickle, and who knows what will happen tomorrow.

Just a moment ago, she wanted to draw a clear line with him, but now she suddenly realized that it was unnecessary.

I'm just myself - Shiloh.

If he has evil intentions, how can I be the woman who can be easily used by others.

Young Master Chu also came over quickly, and someone came to her and said, "Princess, let's talk alone."

The second prince showed a faint smile, stood up and left.

Xi Luo raised his eyes, and Young Master Chu asked seriously: "Is there any misunderstanding between you and the prince?"

Xi Luo smiled inaudibly, looked at him suddenly and said, "Fifth Madam was seriously injured, you should go and see her."

"Ah?" Mr. Chu was so surprised that he forgot what he wanted to talk to her.

"It is said that after receiving six or seven swords all over the body, there is only one breath left."

"How do you know? Who did it?" Mr. Chu's face changed slightly in shock.

"I did it." The faint words were always so calm, and Mr. Chu froze for a moment.

After a while, he regained his composure and murmured, "Why?"

"I don't know why she came here from the capital to kill me." Xi Luo also seemed to be asking and talking to himself.

Young Master Chu came to his senses and said, "She came to kill you? Why?"

"Maybe, in her opinion, I really deserve to die." There was no hatred in the understated voice, it was just a fact.

"Heh..." Mr. Chu suddenly snorted and said, "Then you send her to the capital and hand it over to the prince."

"In the final analysis, she is still the prince's wife, and also your friend. You don't look at the face of the monk, you look at the face of the Buddha." That's why he didn't kill her with his own hands. That's what he meant. Mr. Chu looked at her with unclear meaning.

(End of this chapter)