Chapter Seventy-Seven: Palpitations

Princess Chen Jing only felt that her brain was muddy, a feeling of being noticed, which made her sleep unstable, and a creepy feeling came up from her back little by little.

Fine sweat broke out from the corners of her forehead, and her body kept shaking.

Princess Chen Jing suddenly turned over from the bed and sat up, the dark night was like a fierce beast that had been lurking for a long time, opening its mouth wide with blood.

A wordless loneliness nearly swallowed her.

"Tu'er! Tu'er! Because of her panic, Princess Chen Jing couldn't control her voice at all.

However, the maid who slept outside should have heard the noise and should have come in immediately.

But in this empty room, only Princess Chen Jing's screams were very sharp and piercing because of panic.

"What about people?" The original good cultivation, because of excessive panic, seems to have faded away.

Princess Chen Jing didn't care about her own image, she subconsciously held the bedding tightly in her hand, as if this could calm the panic in her heart.

"Tu'er!" It's just that no matter how Princess Chen Jing shouted, the dowry maid who came with her was silent.

Some of the panic in her heart was amplified a little bit, and Princess Chen Jing grabbed the futon in her hand, almost hiding most of her face in the futon.

In the dim light, her heavy breathing was unusually loud.

Princess Chen Jing was already in a state of collapse, and her thoughts were in a mess, thinking about this for a while, and thinking about there for a while.

The slightest disturbance in the room may trigger a mental breakdown of Princess Chen Jing.

Even the candlestick lit on the edge of the bed for her to get up at night, the slight flickering of the light frightened Princess Chen Jing.

Princess Chen Jing covered her mouth and nose tightly with the futon, and curled up in the corner, leaving only a pair of eyes, which were rolling around in the sockets.

Suddenly, her pupils shrank suddenly.

shouted. "Who is it? Who's there? ”

Her voice was so sharp that if you listened closely, you could directly distinguish the panic hidden inside.

Her back tightened, and her eyes were fixed on the direction that seemed to have a dark shadow shaking.

As if in response to her call, a shadow slowly walked out of that place, because the black shadow was moving.

Therefore, Princess Chen Jing could clearly feel that the black shadow was approaching her little by little, and she sensitively sensed that it was a man who was walking over.

How could there be a man in her room?

Who's this?

Because of the panic, her mind was blank, and she couldn't even do the most basic thoughts.

Seeing the black shadow approaching little by little, Princess Chen Jing subconsciously roared angrily, wanting to stop the man's moves.

"Who are you! Don't come here! ”

It's just that he didn't think that the black shadow ignored Princess Chen Jing's clamor of almost collapse, and slowly got closer, as if he thought it was so interesting.

"I told you not to come!"

Because of extreme panic, all the original qualities were left behind by Princess Chen Jing, and seeing that person approaching her little by little, Princess Chen Jing broke down and shouted loudly. "Someone! There are assassins! Someone! ”

Princess Chen Jing roared angrily while her subordinates fumbled wildly, no matter what they touched, they threw their heads towards the man.

The man didn't seem to mind Princess Chen Jing's yelling, and still maintained his own speed, slowly pacing to the bed.

Let the lamphead and those things fall on you.

Princess Chen Jing raised her head in fright, and finally saw the face of the approaching man clearly by the dim light, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"You."

After seeing the man's face clearly, Princess Chen Jing's originally tense string suddenly loosened, and she subconsciously threw herself into the man's arms.

"Lord Wang, you're back."

Who else could this man who could break into Princess Chen Jing's room in a grand manner?

Naturally, Chen Jingwang came out of the palace.

After Princess Chen Jing saw King Chen Jing's appearance clearly, the corners of her eyes turned red, and tears fell down, as if pouring beans, and there was no action to stop it at all.

Her body was much faster than her thoughts, and before she could react, she had already thrown herself into Chen Jingwang's arms, aggrieved. "Lord Wang, why did you come back?"

"How?" King Chen Jing did not hide, but took the opportunity to hug Princess Chen Jing's thin body, and asked in a low voice with unknown meaning.

"You don't want this king back?"

The original anger faded abruptly after coming into contact with Chen Jingwang's warm body, and when she heard Chen Jingwang's question, Princess Chen Jing, who originally felt very weak-hearted, trembled and said. "What did the prince say, but I didn't expect the prince to come back suddenly."

"The concubine has been worried about the prince these days, and suddenly saw the prince appear, and thought that she was still in a dream, and she was too happy for a while, resulting in incoherent speech, and I hope the prince will forgive me."

She raised her head, Princess Chen Jing was originally small and exquisite, and her figure was even more soft and exquisite. The dim light added a little weakness to her, and the red corners of her eyes made people want to pity her.

It's just that King Chen Jing just kept his head down, looked at Princess Chen Jing, and only spoke for a while, and said slowly. "Oh, really?"

These simple words seemed to fall on Princess Chen Jing's heart.

Princess Chen Jing's heart jumped, because of the backlight, she couldn't see what Chen Jingwang looked like now, as if she remembered something, her body subconsciously moved away, trying to suppress the panic in her heart, she said softly.

"The prince has worked hard these days, so let's freshen up and rest." After that, she wanted to take advantage of the situation to break away from Chen Jingwang's arm.

"That girl, I don't know what she's doing, she's so blind."

"The concubine went to see the maid..."

But she didn't let go of it a little, but she did find that Chen Jingwang was holding her arm, as if it was an iron beating, clamping her stiffly, and not letting her move at all.

"No need, this king saw that the maid's vigil was so hard, so he let her rest."

I don't know if it's because of Yuan Wen's weak heart, she always feels that Chen Jingwang's words are indescribably weird.

Yuan Wen became more and more uneasy in her heart, looked down at Chen Jingwang's arm, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said. "Since the prince is sympathetic to that maid, then let that maid sleep all night."

"Lord, it's late at night, presumably the prince should be tired when he comes out of the palace."

"If you don't want to freshen up, then the concubine will change the clothes for the prince."

Yuan Wen said, and subconsciously went to untie Chen Jingwang's belt. "The prince sleeps peacefully."

This time, Chen Jingwang did not stop her, but just quietly lowered his eyes and looked at Yuan Wen without saying a word.

Yuan Wen paused, her heart was like a drum, wondering what Chen Jingwang had just come out of the palace and came to herself.

Just listening, Chen Jingwang opened his mouth again and said in a low voice. "Aifei, why are your hands shaking so much?"

Yuan Wen froze slightly, subconsciously cast her eyes on her hand that untied Chen Jingwang's wide clothes, reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and said in a low voice. "The prince doesn't need to care, the concubine had a nightmare before, and now she still has some lingering palpitations."

Yuan Wen stroked her chest, and the panic on her face was not a fake.

Her voice trembled so much that even if Chen Jingwang wanted to pretend that he couldn't hear it, he couldn't do it.

Fortunately, Chen Jingwang just raised his eyes to look at her, but did not open his mouth to continue to ask anything.

Fearfully taking off the outer robe for Chen Jingwang, Yuan Wen took a deep breath in the corner that Chen Jingwang couldn't see.

Her eyes flickered for a moment, and she didn't know what she remembered, Yuan Wen felt uneasy in her heart, and tentatively hugged Chen Jingwang from behind, and her weak and boneless little hand slowly reached in from the placket.

"Lord Wang."

There was still a bit of irrepressible trepidation in her voice. "The concubine had a dream before, and she was really frightened, but now that the prince is accompanying the concubine, the concubine is a lot more relieved."

Just in the next second, Yuan Wen's wrist was clamped out by Chen Jingwang's hand and pinched in his hand.

This result, as if telling Yuan Wen that her conjecture was correct, spun rapidly in her mind, thinking about what she should do.

"Lord Wang." It's just that her wrist was pinched tightly, and Yuan Wen only felt that she was pinching her hand, and she was getting harder and harder, as if she was going to break her wrist alive.

"Lord Wang, your strength is too great, and the concubines can't stand it..."

Chen Jingwang's movements paused slightly, turned around, and pinched Yuan Wen's chin. "Can't stand it?"

When she got closer, Yuan Wen saw clearly that Chen Jingwang's pupils reflected her figure, which was dark and silent, as if a whirlpool had been condensed, capable of swallowing everything.

Yuan Wen was frightened by this look, and she swallowed her saliva with difficulty.

"Lord Wang, it's late at night, and it's time to go to bed."

"If it's too loud, it's noisy."

"Except for you and me here? And others? Chen Jingwang lowered his head and leaned closer, as if he felt the trembling of Yuan Wen's body.

I don't know what kind of mentality he had, but he laughed softly.

With that, he stretched out his hand and threw Yuan Wen away.

Yuan Wen was caught off guard and was pushed violently, her body slammed into the ground, and she rolled twice before she stopped her figure.

Yuan Wen raised her head in embarrassment and said softly. "Lord Wang, what are you doing here?"

Chen Jingwang looked at Yuan Wen condescendingly, as if he was looking at an ant, with an indescribable mockery in his eyes.

"I'm afraid you never thought that this king would still be able to come out?"

"Do you think your dirty thoughts are not clear to this king?"

Yuan Wen's body seemed to have been struck by lightning, and her body shook unconsciously, although her heart was empty, but her heart was clearly tight.

It must not be recognized, once it is recognized.

She's afraid there's no place to die.