Transmigrated Princess

Zhao Rongxian slightly clenched his teeth and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

He didn't use much strength, but Su Xiangwan felt that his fingertips were burning up, as if to burn off a layer of her flesh.

"Are you crying because of the king or because of Lu Junting?"

Su Xiangwan's vision was blurred.

Zhao Rongxian always firmly believed that no matter who was around Su Xiangwan, it could not be his threat.

So is Lu Junting.

He even figured out how to help Su Xiangwan take this man for his own use.

This kind of reason was planted in his bones, so that even the fur of jealousy never appeared in his heart.

He believes that he will never be jealous of Lu Junting in his life.

But this time, Zhao Rong was strong and bumped into a bitter heart.

Zhao Changling's scheme was undoubtedly successful.

He took advantage of Lu Junting's affection with Su Xiangwan and successfully stuffed this man between him and Su Xiangwan.

Those who sow discord are only light.

Zhao Changling wants him to see that Su Xiangwan cares about the appearance of another man.

As long as it can stimulate him, as long as Lu Junting has a little change, he can wait until Zhao Rongxian can't resist selfish jealousy and kills him with the wrong hand.

Zhao Changling wanted to turn Lu Junting's death into a gap that could never be crossed between him and Su Xiangwan.

In this bureau, he grasped everyone's mental weaknesses, and then he came to today's situation step by step.

Su Xiangwan's vision is blurred. She can't see anything clearly.

It was very quiet everywhere. Only the clear aroma with his body temperature wrapped her firmly in it.

She uttered a voice so hoarse that she could hardly hear: "come closer."

The voice was too low to recognize what was said.

Zhao Rongxian subconsciously lowered his head to hear clearly, wrapped her hands around the back of his neck, directly hooked him down, and was holding him.

Su Xiangwan closed his eyes and his mind was full of Lu Junting's voice.

——Kill him, kill him.

Kill Zhao Rongxian and avenge Lu Junting.

She couldn't help shaking.

The idea was so terrible, but she had a sense of destiny that everything could be liberated as long as she killed Zhao Rongxian.

"You clearly know that Lu Junting was designed by others. You clearly know that he is actually trying to help me, but why did you kill him?"

Su Xiangwan asked him in a tone of hopelessness.

However, Zhao Rongxian said nothing.

He remained silent.

She stretched out her hand and touched the heavy and cold dagger. Her eyes were slightly lax.

Su Xiangwan couldn't stop crying. She opened her eyes and felt that her body was almost stiff like her own.

The dagger was raised from behind Zhao Rongxian and hit his back a millimetre away.

And he just held her, completely unconscious.

——No.

——No.

Zhao Rongxian is not wrong.

Even if Lu Junting died because of him, it was also because of Zhao Changling's plot.

Su Xiangwan pressed his thoughts and felt that he had been split out of two people. The two people refused to give in to each other and pulled each other.

She managed to catch a little bit of barely sober mind and said in a trembling voice, "go... Go away..."

Zhao Rongxian didn't seem surprised at this.

He bowed his head and kissed Su Xiangwan's forehead. He said in a warm voice like coaxing a child: "it doesn't matter. I know you work hard. Just stab it down."

——Just stab it down?

Su Xiangwan opened his mouth. This time he couldn't make any sound.

She felt that her throat had been pinched by an unknown hand, not only breathing, but also her consciousness began to blur.

She revived in a daze, saw her hand clearly and clearly, and stabbed Zhao Rongxian quickly and ruthlessly from behind——

The smell of blood.

Blood ran down his throat, fast and fast.

Su Xiangwan coughed violently. With this cough, she felt a mouthful of turbid Qi in her lungs and vomited out.

"Wake up, wake up..."

The voice of green plum sounded in my ears.

Su Xiangwan suddenly raised his eyes and found that she was still holding a dagger with blood on the blade. It was really shocking.

Zhao Rongxian is right in front of us.

She seemed to have burned her hand, suddenly threw the dagger away, got up with her hands and feet, and touched Zhao Rongxian's back.

There were no expected wounds.

There was no blood.

She quickly withdrew her hand and went to touch other parts of Zhao Rongxian.

Su Xiangwan's face was as white as a ghost. He only heard a dull hum. He didn't know where he was hurt. He almost went crazy at the moment.

She couldn't help but untie Zhao Rongxian's clothes, regardless of whether someone was nearby.

The scene that the tip of the knife didn't enter his body still flashed in front of him, so clear that the sound of blood stabbed from the skin and flesh was so real.

Su Xiangwan couldn't calm down at all.

Yuan Si was also startled. He wanted to pull up, but it was inappropriate. He half raised his hands, hesitated, and was at a loss.

However, it was the first time he saw the prince forced into helplessness and embarrassment.

Qingmei was worried and hurriedly asked Yongchuan next to her: "what's the matter? The girl still looks wrong?"

Yongchuan is also anxious.

He doesn't know what happened.

"Obviously I'm awake."

Su Xiangwan was very energetic. Zhao Rongxian spent a lot of effort to pull his clothes. When Yongchuan said this, the voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "what should I do now?"

Yongchuan's face twisted with sorrow.

"Either... Or faint first?"

This is a terrible idea.

Zhao Rongxian closed his eyes, breathed gently, and then ordered, "turn around all the way."

The three people looked at each other, which would react very quickly and turn around at once.

The sound of "Dong" came from the bed board. I don't know who hit it.

Then there was a rustling sound of clothes rubbing, which calmed down for a long time.

"See clearly?" Zhao Rong said aloud.

Su Xiangwan was petrified, stunned in situ, and didn't come back for a long time.

She saw Zhao Rongxian slowly and methodically put on his clothes, followed his disordered hair as if nothing had happened, tidied up and said, "this... What's the matter?"

Zhao Rongxian's ears were slightly red. He cleared his throat and said calmly, "nothing, you're just living in a nightmare."

“……”

I can only continue to pretend to be stupid.

Su Xiangwan was frightened when he woke up. He thought he had stabbed Zhao Rongxian, so he went to pick off his clothes.

He really followed her.

I didn't resist at all, but... I cooperated so much.

I've seen what I can and can't see.

"I... I don't remember."

Su Xiangwan opened his eyes and lied.

Zhao Rongxian looked at her with a complicated look.

He said to the three humanitarians on his back, "you can turn back."

Yuan Si and others turned around.

Zhao Rongxian then asked Yongchuan to come and treat Su Xiangwan: "look, is she really awake now?"

Su Xiangwan's mind was still full of Zhao Rongxian. He would be stunned. He didn't have time to think about anything else.

Yongchuan came over, raised her hand and asked her, "don't you remember all?"

Su Xiangwan replied, "I don't remember. What happened?"

Yongchuan's face changed slightly, and it was unspeakable that she had some incurable disease: "no, even if she woke up and was lived by a nightmare, she should remember very clearly."

Su Xiangwan's face became even more ugly.

The next second I heard Yongchuan say to Zhao Rongxian, "the Lord has taken Zhao Changling's blood medicine. According to the truth, it can suppress emotional Gu. Your blood is also a medicine. There is no reason to fail."

Su Xiangwan subconsciously looked at the dagger she had lost. He did see blood on it.

She went to see Zhao Rongxian's hand under his sleeve. Not surprisingly, she saw a bright red shadow on his sleeve.

It hurts people's eyes.

"But not enough?" Zhao Rongxian asked Yongchuan.

Su Xiangwan knew what was going on as soon as he heard it. He was not willing to give up. He hurriedly said, "remember, I suddenly remember."

When she said this, she felt Zhao Rongxian look at her silently.