Forced to marry as a concubine: the prince is too presumptuous

Chapter 64 Choice
Ximo smiled, turned her head and pointed to the piano that Xiang Jinchen gave her in front of the window, and said with a flash of inspiration: "Here, isn't it that?"

"What, you want to give that piano to the emperor? It's Mr. Xiang's piano, and it's an old piano." Qingxue tried her best to persuade Ximo, but she never thought that Ximo would have such a choice .

"Hehe, no, when the time comes, I will play the piano to celebrate the emperor's birthday. Now you clean the piano every day and change the strings. Isn't that just preparing a gift for me?"

"Ah..." Qingxue opened her mouth wide, and only then did she understand what Ximo meant, "Okay, okay, then I'll clean the piano every day."

Finally passed a level, to be honest, after being tempted by that note, Ximo already knew Yan Mo's purpose for keeping Qingxue by her side, maybe, Qingxue didn't have any malicious intentions, but she was Yan Mo's person and couldn't be changed that's it.

I really want to know Xia, in this Xiaoyao Palace, she has no one she can rely on and trust.

Silently recalling everything that happened last night, is that person who bragged really from outside the house?

She didn't know, and had no way of knowing.

Thinking of Concubine Mei, thinking of Ruoyan, a trace of panic flashed in her heart. For some reason, her heart couldn't feel at ease.

Calm was restored in the palace, but that surprisingly calm often brought her unspeakable panic, as if something big was about to happen.

"Little master, the prince is back, please go over and have dinner together."

"Oh." She replied lightly, the unreliable feeling struck again in her heart, but she still dressed properly and walked towards Qingxin Xiaozhu's restaurant.

When passing by the study room, the smell of sandalwood was wafting out from the study room, it seemed that Yan Mo was inside.

"Master Lan, my lord invites you in." Wangfu saluted Ximo respectfully.

Didn't they say they want to have dinner together? Why did they suddenly go to the study again?

I had no choice but to open the door and enter, the sky had already darkened, and lanterns were lit everywhere outside the study, but it was dark inside the study, which made her a little uncomfortable when she just came in.

In a moment, by the light of the outdoor lantern, she saw Yan Mo standing in front of the bookshelf, his shadow slantingly enveloped her, how deep it was, as if it still contained a strong anger, which made her tremble with fear .

Just like when she first met him.

"Come here." The cold voice drifted over, as if about to kill someone.

I don't know where his sudden anger came from. Ximo couldn't understand the unpredictability. She stroked her belly with her hand, asking the baby to give her more courage. For the past two days, she really didn't do anything.

Walking towards her gently, it was like walking towards another demon, her heart was beating violently, the panic was so heavy.

Arrived.

Standing in his shadow, she felt cold, a pair of big hands suddenly grabbed her neck, "Lan Ximo, you should die."

She looked at his shiny black eyes in the darkness in bewilderment. She didn't know what mistake she had made, but she felt the strength of his hand intensified bit by bit, as if to let her taste the sweetness from life to death. process like.

Is she dying?
Did he finally couldn't bear to kill her anymore?

However, she doesn't want to die now, not at all.

She has her child, and she wants to protect her child.

"You let go, I didn't do anything."

"Really?" asked disdainfully, then Yan Mo growled, "Hold the lamp for me."

She didn't want to go, but his hand was loosened unexpectedly, and the residual warmth of his hand still remained on her neck. It seemed that the departure was only temporary, and there was a bigger storm coming to her soon.

Ximo silently lit the lamps in the study, one after another, they were so bright, but they couldn't erase the haze in her heart at the moment.

It was so bright, she turned her head and saw Yan Mo clearly, and also saw the fragments of porcelain vases on the ground behind him. Why was he furious.

The mended vase was broken again.

So, he couldn't hold back his anger anymore.

"Lan Ximo, do you know now?" His cold eyes seemed to kill, but at this moment, Ximo was not afraid.

She knew a long time ago that all the love and tenderness he gave her before were all fake and just acting, didn't they?

"You can do whatever you want, but don't hurt the fetus in my womb." She said in a low voice, as if a hen was protecting her chicks.

"I'm going to kill you." His eyes were as cold as the sea, and he suddenly floated in front of her, and his two hands hit her neck again. With just a little force, Ximo immediately began to have difficulty breathing.

"Woo..." She sobbed, her feet had been gradually moved off the ground by Yan Mo's strength, everything in front of her eyes began to become blurred, blurred in the bright candlelight, her tears flowed quietly, no? For myself, just for her baby...

She can give up everything, but only, she can't let go of her child.

Time became old in an instant, Ximo closed her eyes helplessly, and just let the tears slide down her cheeks, this time, it seemed that she was really going to die.

It's as if all the air in my lungs is going to be sucked dry, baby, let's leave this cruel world without love with mother.

Ximo didn't struggle in any way, but just waited quietly, waiting for the moment when her breathing stopped and her life ended.

That's what she wanted in the first place, wasn't it?
But at the moment when she was helplessly waiting for death to come, Yan Mo's hand suddenly let go, and his low male voice was as cold as ice, "Want to die? It's not that easy, I will let you Live, life is worse than death, Lan Ximo, this is your life."

After finishing speaking, he swung his arm violently, and Ximo's body fell like a fallen leaf, following Yan Mo's strength, to the fragment of the vase behind him that could no longer be repaired.

The thin clothes on her body couldn't block the sharp fragments on the ground at all, and the small fragments pierced into her flesh through the clothes or directly, and the pain swept across her body immediately.

There was a bloody smell in the air, and that smell made her feel like vomiting again, but she tried not to vomit it out, gritting her teeth, as if it was someone else who was injured instead of herself.

The shoes on her feet were thrown off at some point, and when she stood up with difficulty holding a fragment of a porcelain bottle in her hand, her palms were covered with blood, which was gurgling out.

There was also a stabbing pain from her feet wearing silk socks, but she didn't make a sound, just stood quietly on those fragments, her hands and feet were bleeding uncontrollably, like a genius It is extremely embarrassing, just like the death row prisoners who have been tortured.

But she didn't react but just stood quietly in front of Yan Mo, she looked at him with a smile on her face, "My lord, let's eat, I'll help you change." Seeing that he was still wearing The long gown she was wearing when she came back from the outside, her hand fell to the belt around his waist.

But her hands were only halfway down, and she stopped, her hands were covered with blood, "Ah, I'm sorry, I went to wash my hands before changing clothes for the prince."

Walking with bare feet, step by step, stepping on those fragments, the heartache couldn't help but she walked towards the washbasin on the washstand next to the door as if she didn't feel anything, she wanted to Remember, remember the hurt and pain at this moment, one day she will ask Yan Mo to get it back one by one.

The hatred in my heart is getting stronger and stronger, and it can't be melted away.

Yan Mo, she hated him to the bone.

But he, why didn't he hate her to the bone.

She didn't know why he hated her.

The bloody hand fell into the water, and it was still a piercing pain, but the blood continued to wash more and more, and soon stained the entire washbasin red.

Her eyes were all red, the redness made Ximo's head dizzy, she seemed to be about to fall down again.

Child, her child, she can't fall down, what if one accidentally slips a tire?
Someone tried every means to kill her child, no, she wanted to protect her child.

At the moment when she was about to fall, her hand hurriedly came out of the basin and supported the wall beside her, but the blood water started to slide down the wall continuously, the color was shocking and shocking.

In front of her eyes, everything was shaking. Ever since she was a child, she was dizzy with blood. What she was most afraid of was seeing blood.

"My lord, Hong begs to see you, saying that I have something important to report to my lord." Outside the door, Wangfu's voice suddenly came in.

"Wait outside the door." Yan Mo's voice was still calm, without any waves.

The blood on Ximo's hand still couldn't stop. She knew that the blood vessel was punctured by the fragments of the porcelain bottle. She gritted her teeth desperately and tore off two pieces of cloth from the corner of her clothes. Then, trembling, she bound her hand with her teeth and hands. Hid under the cloth, Ximo endured the pain again and walked back to Yan Mo, undressing and dressing, all movements were swift without any hesitation, as if she hadn't suffered any injuries, just in front of Yan Mo. When Yan Mo changed into homely clothes, her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"My lord, go see Hongyang first, and Ximo will come as soon as she cleans up." Still smiling lightly, she doesn't even complain now.

"Lan Ximo, you..." Yan Mo's hand suddenly grabbed her collar, as if he wanted to strangle her to death again.

Yes, just now, although she was not strangled to death, her heart died once.

"My lord, I have something urgent to report." Just when Yan Mo's hand was still on Ximo's collar, Hong Yang rushed into the study in a hurry. The moment the door opened, the three people in and out of the study immediately They were all stunned.

That blood color made Hong Yang dumbfounded.

Yan Mo was indifferent, "Wangfu, go ask Qingxue to help her master go back, you were so careless, you actually broke the vase and fell on it."

Hehe, he is shirking responsibility, has he started acting again?
He covered up all his actions, and he still wants to make people think how much he dotes on her, right?

(End of this chapter)