Chapter 44: Seeing Blood

The topic of having children is not difficult to discuss.

I don't know if anyone has discussed having a baby with GAY. Chonghua is in such a situation right now.

His expression was so indifferent, as if he was just talking about eating potatoes for dinner today. looked at the three princes indifferently like that.

The third prince held the teacup he was about to drink in his hand and looked at Chonghua deeply.

The two looked at each other like this. Neither Jinghua nor Shui Yue, who were standing outside, dared to come in.

After a while, the third prince lowered his head and laughed: "This matter is not difficult. ”

Chonghua's hand holding the comb clenched slightly, and a smile appeared on his face: "I thought it was difficult." ”

The third prince put the teacup back on the table and shouted faintly to the outside to set the meal. He lowered his head and continued to read.

Chonghua pinched the comb and turned his face to look at the blurred shadow in the bronze mirror. Does he really care?

As a crooked man, if he is forced by his family to sleep with a woman, he should rise up and resist, right? Or find another man to sleep with him.

Although the kiss of the third prince some time ago made Chonghua wonder if he was double-opened. But people's expressions are obviously disgusted. It must be bent, how can you be so calm?

When the meal was put on the table, Chonghua gave up thinking about it.

The three princes won't kill her...... Although it is not impossible.

The two of them bowed their heads to eat, and there were so many people in the huge room who waited but didn't hear a sound.

That night, the third prince still didn't stay overnight, but just went to the front yard after eating.

Chonghua breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't know the reason for his relief. But if someone informs her to let her have a child, and the person who is also notified that she needs to cooperate with the person who has the child will obediently cooperate, and she will break down.

But...... I don't know what happened to his injuries.

Judging from today's age, the third prince is only twenty years old, and he has not yet graduated from high school. My mother is such a pressure lady, my father...... His Majesty the Emperor has never seen it.

Born as a prince, in a sense, it can be regarded as a more cruel existence.

They have to fight each other through guò, openly and secretly, and the final winner can climb to the pinnacle of the throne.

However, what can you do if you really become an emperor?

Chonghua sat on the bed with the quilt on, the lights had been turned off but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Such a world is common and commonplace in history. Even a woman like her will only disappear into the torrent of history and will not leave a single word.

So, what does it mean that she can't wake up in this dream?

The sound of the door flickered. Chonghua raised his head in surprise, and before he could make a sound, he was pounced on by the oncoming black shadow.

The smell is not familiar, but the aroma is tangy.

Could it be that the third prince really found a man to sleep with her?

Chonghua grabbed the man's clothes on the shoulders and lifted his legs hard. I heard a scream, and I saw the black shadow rolling desperately on the bed.

Chonghua gritted her teeth, got up, pulled a jade pillow and smashed it hard at the man, and the man who wanted to scare her was killed first.

"Stop! Stop it! The man screamed.

Don't recognize the voice, keep smashing! The jade pillow in Chonghua's hand is carved from a whole piece of jade. It has the effect of clearing the heart and lungs. Fortunately, it is not the solid jade pillow of modern times, otherwise it would have knocked out the man's brain at once.

The hollowed-out jade pillow was not hard, and when it was smashed down for the fifth time, a corner was cracked.

Chonghua grabbed the broken jade pillow fragment and pressed it against the base of the man's thigh.

"If you dare to move, I will make you powerless to return to the sky." If the femoral artery is scratched, it will be difficult to save the Da Luo Immortal.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, it's a misunderstanding." The man seemed to have his head broken, and his voice was a little miserable.

Jinghua and Shui Yue did not rush in, which means that this person's behavior was approved by his superiors. Chonghua's brows furrowed. Reaching out, he smashed the remaining jade pillow on the man's head and flew to the ground. She remembered that there was an eyebrow knife on the dresser. But the moment she got off the ground, the man's tall body swooped back.

Chonghua's heart was about to jump out. Now is not the time to scream.

Desperately groping for something on the table in the dark, suddenly, a cool feeling slipped through his fingertips, as if something had been liberated, and there was a feeling of swelling in his hand. Chonghua clenched the cold blade tightly. Slipped his backhand towards the man.

"Ahh The screams weren't Chonghua.

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and the room suddenly lit up, and a tall man covered his eyes in pain. There was a thunderous roar, which woke Chonghua up, Chonghua clenched his teeth, did not pause or think for a moment, and slashed towards the base of the man's thigh with the blade.

Burst...... Blood gushed out like a fountain.

The man seemed to be stunned by Chonghua, giving up the top of his face and desperately covering the blood spurting from his thigh.

Chonghua took advantage of the man's panic and rubbed in the direction of the door without a trace.

No matter how the man held it, he still couldn't stop the blood spurting out, and suddenly, he roared angrily and rushed towards Chonghua. Chonghua sprang out of the doorway with a spirit, slamming into a hard chest. Behind him came the sound of something crashing to the ground.

Silence, except silence is silence. Only the thunderous heartbeat echoed in my ears.

Chonghua held a blade in one hand, standing on the ground barefoot and shivering.

Outside, the rain was pouring down. It's as if it's down on people's hearts.

Chonghua didn't want to think about why it was raining at this time, and Chonghua didn't want to think about what Fang Cai had done. The trembling hand sent a swollen pain to remind Chonghua. She killed someone.

"That's amazing." A cold voice came from overhead.

Chonghua Yirin, the third prince?

Didn't he send someone? So, why is he here?

On the smoke cage at the door, Shui Yue seemed to have been stunned. Lying there I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Chonghua trembled and wanted to go over to find out, but his legs were weak and he didn't listen to him.

The third prince lightly hugged Chonghua into his arms, and the hot body temperature made Chonghua relax for a moment.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here. Don't be afraid. The comfort seemed to iron Chonghua's heart, and the slender fingers of the third prince slowly stroked Chonghua's hair, as if comforting her.

Chonghua clutched the placket of the third prince's chest tightly, and suddenly, he cried loudly.

Frightened, nervous, and guilty after the murder were all spit out, like a pouring rain outside, Chonghua finally broke out and cried bitterly.

The third prince hugged Chonghua tightly like that, hugging her trembling body. Didn't say anything.

"Master." A dark shadow appeared in the doorway.

The third prince glanced coldly at the ground, and his cold voice seemed to quench ice slag: "Clean up." ”

turned around and hugged Chonghua by the waist and walked towards Xinuan Pavilion.

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