Chapter 223: A Thousand Changes
Carefree went from surprise to horror, and then to feel compelled to remind Ming Qi, "There is a chair in front." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
A cry of pain came at the same time as a carefree reminder, and he looked at her with his mouth wide open, "Do you like me to the point of being drunk, why are you only reminding me now?" ā
The next moment he was already unsteady on his feet, and he began to sway, and Carefree felt that he would be the first to fly out. Xing, the people are bitter. Death, the people suffer.
Well, he actually put her firmly on the chair before he flew out. Then there was still time to hold on to the chair, and finally, he fell out completely.
As far as the eye can see, it is the fairy figure who is lying on the ground and refuses to get up.
This scene makes people laugh.
It was originally a fall into the velvet blanket. It's hard to do any real harm. Unless he has to make a big fuss.
He looked like he was in pain, and he really began to make a big fuss, "I'm too seriously injured, and it's likely that I'll die, and you can only repay it by making a promise." ā
Wuwu calmed down and said calmly, "It seems that it will be difficult for the prince to protect Wuwu in the future." ā
When he heard this, he instantly rose to the ground, stood up and pointed straight at her, "I will help you, so that you have no chance to waver." My preferences, what I like about you, my ideals, in short, me, so many ulterior secrets, you can ask as much as you like. Haven't you been tormented all night, instead of guessing me all day long, it's better to ask them one by one now. ā
Wuwu thought for a moment, "The prince may have some misunderstanding about Wuwu. ā
"What did I misunderstand, my dedication was in vain, not only did I not see that I was still complacent like this? So, you have to find a way to get me to throw my heart away? In your opinion, my son is a person who doesn't need to be sincere, but only an occasional person who saves in need? How can you be so innocent when you say such a thing, that people don't want to be killed or cruel to you at all. ā
He had always known all her thoughts. Just occasionally playing dumb.
He looked at Wuwu with angry eyebrows, and in Wuwu's mind, her current situation flashed in time, and she had to bow her head under the low eaves, "I will repay the great kindness of the prince." She raised her gaze slightly at him, but for a moment it fell again.
"My great kindness to you? ā
Seeing him turn around the bookcase, what did he mean to write?
She had the discernment to run over and grind.
He picked up the pen, looked at her for a while, and then put it down, "It's rude that you don't look at my eyes when I express your affection." ā
She slowly raised her head and looked at him, a little bewildered. I saw it and looked at it, and subconsciously looked into his eyes.
He whispered, "But look me in the eye and you'll regret it." ā
He's right.
It was a pair of eyes that would be terrible to look at, and there were so many things that she didn't know and wanted to drown out of them that always melted her.
She was so frightened that she wanted to lower her head, but he suddenly approached her and lifted her chin, "My eyes, you have to look more." There's actually a lot of it in there. Don't talk, just sit here honestly. Let them think about it more, and those people won't dare to touch you anymore. His hand slowly moved away. She quickly lowered her head, grinding her hand and feeling so awkward. Today, she is so passive to him, and he is all in charge. Seeing him talk like this, my heart felt like an abyss growing out of my heart for a moment. Slowly engulf the whole self.
The prince stretched out his hand, took the hot tea handed over by Dong Ji, stared at the faint tea noodles for a while, and suddenly raised his hand to pour the bowl of boiling tea on her arm.
Dong Ji screamed, and didn't dare to retreat in front of the prince for half a step. The maids everywhere in the enclosure hall seemed to be used to seeing it, there was no fuss on their faces, and the hot water flowed down Dong Ji's sleeves that were pulled high, and huge blisters instantly rose where they dripped away, and in a blink of an eye, a large piece of white arm was broken, which was shocking.
The delicate flower-like face was already distorted with pain, the sorrow, the cowardice and the tearing pain, and the final resignation were gathered in this distortion. Uninjured, the other hand covered the hot place, but crawled over on his knees, and begged the prince, "The concubine is not sensible, and she is willing to be punished by His Royal Highness." But the day after tomorrow is the great ceremony of heaven and earth, and the concubines ......"
The prince sneered, "That's not something you should be happy about. Whether she comes or not, you're all the same. It's a cheap life. ā
Dong Ji seemed to remember something, and she fell to the ground, like a flower falling on a branch.
But the prince leaned forward, pulled her injured arm directly, and ran through the blisters so hard that she was so painful that beads of sweat fell downward, and his voice was as low as a sharp blade, "I'm disappointed that I can't tell the world about this." Then he suddenly smiled at her, "You really don't have a long memory, did you send that little girl to tell the truth, but she couldn't help the whip, and she died." What are you going to do, you can't find anyone around you who dares to report like this, you're really careless. I underestimate your husband too much. ā
When Dong Ji heard this, her whole body began to twitch violently. Even the teeth rattled.
The prince slowly approached the face, the smile on his face was as sweet as a trap, and when he approached her, he half-narrowed his eyes, "How dare you tell your father about such a thing, he can't help me at all, he knows all the truth, and he will only be in a panic." Are you the only one who dies at my hands, or is it scared to death for your family? We are husband and wife, I will give you this favor and let you choose for yourself. In fact, even if you really send a letter, what can you do, who would believe that I, the gentle son of the world, is actually so ruthless. I'm just bored like this, you know it's annoying to be a prince and give too many rules. The strength of my body can only be sent to you, just because it will not be long before you will be promoted to the concubine and written on the small wooden sign. ā
Her face turned red and white for a while, obviously about to be scared to death, but suddenly became radiant, and her voice floated like a low wind, "It turns out that another concubine of His Royal Highness also died like this?"
The prince looked at her sudden mental head, from the previous boring, to the seemingly a little excited, and his eyes brought brilliance, "For so long, this is the first time, you have become smart, and she is too smart to fall into the fire." Then, his eyes gradually sharpened, "You are also dead, and they will think at most that it is me, the gentle son of the world, who is too hard-headed and killed a few concubines." The others will never think about it again. But she is really smart and has always refused to ask for help from the outside. I only told you, but you never understood. That's why I said earlier, people who live long in this world are stupid. They traded their cleverness for longevity. ā
She lowered her head, laughing fiercely, and frowned deeply because of the pain in her arm every time she laughed, "But Your Highness doesn't seem to know that she is actually pregnant with His Highness's flesh and blood." His Highness killed his own child with his own hands. (To be continued.) )