Chapter 15 is relatively silent

"Shut up! When will this king allow you to interject?! His eyes pierced my heart coldly, and a chill felt in my heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Maybe it was because it hurt so much, my tears were already rolling down, I just raised my eyes and stared at him like this, not wiping them, not suppressing them, letting the emotions spread and grow, and the corners of my mouth twitched slightly. This time, it was naturally not as good as cane punishment and whipping, but for some reason in my heart, I felt like I was being picked up, kneaded and crushed, and I couldn't breathe.

"Good! I am not uncommon with this princess, this girl is not appropriate! ā€

He raised his hand again, and I didn't dodge, but stared at him intently, waiting for the moment to fall, but his big hand that shook it vigorously was stopped in mid-air.

"Brother Huang, why is this?" Nangong Jin's brows furrowed slightly, but her gaze fell on my face.

"The imperial sister-in-law was also frightened outside, and she just came back, and she must be wronged in her heart."

"Grievance? Since she is a princess, how can this king allow her to lose her dignity like this?! "I can't see through the complexity of his eyes, this face is like I've never seen it before.

His eyes trembled slightly: "Someone!" Put the princess in the firewood room! ā€

I glared at him fiercely, I really wanted to open his heart and see, why was my belly so black, what did I do wrong? thought that Shang Shumo occupied a pivotal position in his heart, and almost believed Ling'er's words, moved his heart, and thought that he owed him. It turned out that it was all a misunderstanding!

I've been dragged up from the ground by two guards.

"Let go of me! I'll go myself! "During the struggle, my shoulders were clenched tighter, and my squeeze was painful.

The moment he turned his head, he didn't look at me in the afterglow, but hung his head and stood there without any reaction.

"Wait!" The queen ordered, and the two guards who were dragging me stopped instantly.

"Yu'er, your body is still so injured, and she, as a princess, doesn't care about it at all, it's really insulting to be a wife and a concubine, and the queen mother ordered you to divorce her!"

Divorce me? Just right! Every day here I can't help myself, I suffer. Even if you pay sincerely, I'm afraid it will be in vain. I didn't look back at them, but I had seen enough of the mother-son faces who treated others like mustards, and I chuckled on my back, waiting for him to tell me all my crimes.

"The Queen Mother! You promised your sons. ā€

"You're not on the march! How can I mention it again?! "This is definitely an old woman in menopause, and she was just speaking calmly, and suddenly she roared hysterically.

Nangong Yu was still unhurried, and motioned to the little eunuch in the house to get a handkerchief, which was the one that was dyed red with the blood of his fingers. He pointed to Jinpa: "Queen Mother, it is difficult for Shu Erchen to obey his fate. At least, Mo'er and I have become relatives, at least I can't let my blood and bones flow to the people. ā€

The queen looked at the red-dyed brocade with a hideous face, and was speechless for a while.

But the most surprised expression was not this old woman, but the prince who was easy to be messed with by me, Nangong Jin. For some reason, his eyes were full of sadness and disappointment.

Everyone dispersed in an extremely embarrassing atmosphere. Only Nangong Yu's silent pestle was left in place, his right hand pressed against his chest, and he bent his waist. As for me, my arms are still imprisoned by the two guards, but my strength is much lighter.

Quiescence...... No one broke the ......

After a long while, one of the guards hesitated to speak, "Lord Wang! He nodded his chin in my direction, clearly asking for his will.

"Shut up in the firewood room, and calm down the king!" Then, there was a series of coughs.

This time, I didn't even want to stare at him anymore, because I didn't want to see that hypocritical face anymore. It was still a warm morning sun just now, and it was a bitter winter in an instant. I hated this person so much that I wiped the blood from the corners of my mouth with the back of my hand, and when I touched it lightly, it was a hot pain.

Sure enough, being a woman who is a royal relative is the most tragic fate in this world, with no freedom, no dignity, no love, and even a head may fall to the ground at any time. I hadn't been so clean the other day, and I didn't have time to think about why I was here. Wang Yihan, Wang Yihan, you don't have parents, you don't have friends who open your hearts, and you don't have a family, so when you come here, you don't have the slightest concern. Perhaps, it was really the cruel parents who were so guilty that it was my turn to pay for it, so God let me come here......

I cowered in the corner and looked around, there was not a single window in the room, the wooden door was closed, the darkness was damp, and the smell was stinking. Most of the space was piled with debris, and I couldn't see anything in the dark, and I didn't dare to move, for fear that something terrible would happen. I held the gold-inlaid watch tightly, closed my eyes, and kept chanting to cheer myself up, "Wang Yihan, don't be afraid!" Don't be afraid! ā€œ

"Do you know it's wrong?"

I slowly raised my eyes, and a ray of light shone through the open door panel onto the room. The man was standing in the middle of the door, looking at me, still a little bent back, and I couldn't really see the expression on his face.

He stepped forward and pulled me up, and I was still holding my breath in my heart, so I naturally dragged it back hard.

"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem" was another sharp cough, and I could see that the cold fingers he pulled me were trembling a little, so I stopped struggling, and for a moment my heart relented, and followed him into the room.

There were no maid guards in the dormitory, so they should have been repelled by him.

He bent over to my face and reached out to stroke my right cheek.

"Ahh The burning pain of the fire struck immediately. His hand shook and he immediately retracted it.

"It's the king's fault, it's the king's urgency, and the attack is too heavy." His voice was not as melodious as before, but mixed with a hint of hoarseness, deeper and deeper.

Hearing this, I felt even more awkward. What does he mean is that I should be beaten? It's just that a little more light and he can be at ease? It turns out that I always hear others say that women are sometimes very troublesome, and when they are unhappy, they are noisy and noisy. Then I can only say that he really doesn't understand the species of women, and the real sadness or loss is not yelling, not crying, but relatively speechless and silent.

"Do you blame the king?" He came to take my hand, and I shook it off, still keeping my head down, not wanting to look at him.

"If this king compensates you, or you still can't relieve your anger, then this king will never fight back today, how about letting the princess fight back?" As he spoke, he took my hand and hammered it hard into his chest. I don't push myself or hinder me.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" For some reason, when I heard his painful dry cough, I felt my whole heart tremble. I strained my hand so that it fell heavily on him, no longer under his control.