Chapter 8: Cold-Blooded and Heartless
Murong Jue was wearing a golden dragon robe, a slightly tacky color on him, but it outlined his whole upright figure, and between his gestures, he was the majesty of the emperor.
Watching him walk towards him step by step, Su Yang couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart. She put one hand on the bed next to her, and her fingers couldn't help but be a little disobedient.
Under the sheet next to this, there is actually a dagger. If Murong Jue really dared to come and sleep with her, then this dagger would become the sharpest weapon that would kill him.
Murong Jue lifted the curtain and walked inside. When he saw a woman in a red gauze skirt sitting in front of him, her skin was white and beautiful, and her face was beautiful. The scattered black hair makes Su Yang's peerless face looming, half-covered and half-exposed, which is even more touching.
But Murong Jue just glanced at it and looked away. He glanced left and right, then walked over and ordered Su Yang: "Ye Wanying, stand up." ”
Su Yang stood up, her hands on her sides hanging slightly, ready to wait for Murong Jue to make any inappropriate moves, she could quickly pick up the dagger, and then fight back.
But who knew that Murong Jue said such a sentence, and then took off his shoes and socks, and did not take off his coat, so he lay on the bed behind Su Yang.
Su Yang was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes deepened a little, and he said a little leisurely: "Your Majesty, you are ......"
When she said this, she lowered her head slightly, and her black hair fell down, covering all her snow-white face, and she wanted to speak.
Generally speaking, when a person sees such a beautiful woman, especially a man with strong blood, he can't think of anything other than what is on the bed.
But Murong Jue just lay flat on the bed, without the slightest intention of caring for her. After Su Yang hesitated for a while, he was about to come over and sleep with him, and he reacted and said coldly: "You don't sleep here, there is another bed in this room when you sleep somewhere." ”
Su Yang was stunned. As if she realized something, she slowly turned her head to look over.
I saw a small soft couch being placed about two meters away from the big bed. But this soft couch is really too small, if you lie down, it is estimated that you can only lie flat, and you can't turn over at all.
He actually let her sleep in this kind of bed?
If you don't sleep with him, according to Murong Jue's vigilance, how can you take his life by surprise. Su Yang was a little shy and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the concubines don't want to sleep there, the concubines don't want to ......."
As she spoke, she was about to raise her hand to pull Murong Jue's sleeve. In order to slash the enemy, ** is also wanted. It's just that her state of mind is completely different now than when she was the crown princess before, and in the face of Murong Jue, whose identity is already different for her, her arm that grabbed his sleeve and shook her expression was slightly stiff.
There was a rare bit of astonishment in Murong Jue's eyes, this action was her favorite to use coquettishly before, but when the tenderness in her heart touched Su Yang's beautiful face, she suddenly came back to her senses: "It's not her ......"
All these emotional changes are only in the blink of an eye. Just for a moment, the corners of Murong Jue's mouth hooked a cold smile: "If you don't want to sleep over there, then you can get out now." ”
Su Yang: "......"
She gritted her teeth silently, this man, who was so ruthless, didn't take her in his eyes at all, as if her beauty was just an ornament. Since he was not fascinated by Ye Wanying's beauty, why did he know that the Prime Minister's Mansion was unwilling to change it even though he was marrying the wrong person, and why did he make a holy decree of "never establish the queen, and never accept a concubine again"?
After all, Ye Wanying's appearance is something that she will be tempted by as a woman.
Su Yang didn't believe it, and continued to tease cheekily, "It's boring for the emperor to sleep alone, so let the concubines help you have some fun." ”
As she spoke, she was about to lean over again, the red gauze skirt lined her snow-white skin with an extremely eye-catching look in the dark night, but Murong Jue's gaze instantly turned cold.
He grabbed her wrist at a speed that Su Yang didn't react at all, and then folded it hard, without any pity for the jade. Su Yang screamed in pain, he never expected Murong Jue to be so ruthless to his new concubine. His hands were already painful and unconscious, and he looked at it with tears in his eyes: "Why is the emperor ......?"
"If you take one step closer, I will make you taste a thousand times more painful than this. Murong Jue's eyes were cold, and even his words were cold.
Su Yang raised his head as if he was conscious, but found that the chill in his eyes seemed to be able to kill, and he couldn't help but shrink back.
She responded pitifully: "Okay, the concubine understands." ”
Since there is no way to get it now, don't be too anxious.
Su Yang slowly walked to the small soft couch in the room step by step, wanting to arouse Murong Jue's sympathy in this way, but he had already turned his back to her and didn't even look at her.
She secretly hated it, and remembered this matter again in her heart. Waiting for Murong to decide, if these revenge are not avenged, I will not be called Su Yang!
Su Yang's arm became a little red and swollen when he was pulled by Murong Jue like this. She didn't care about it, she just lay down, since she had decided to pretend to be weak in front of Murong Jue, she had to be weak to the end. She didn't believe that beauties were selling miserably, and Murong Jue would be indifferent.
It turned out that Murong Jue really didn't react at all.
Early the next morning, just after a little glimmer of light, Su Yang woke up from the severe pain in his wrist. When she opened her eyes, Murong Jue had a cold face, just letting go of her wrist.
His face is delicate and handsome, but there is always a sinister aura between his eyebrows and eyes.
Su Yang tried to hold back a little tear, "Your Majesty, the concubine really hurts." ”
Murong Jue just glanced at her, and said coldly: "Your hand is a little dislocated, I have already taken it, don't wear such tacky clothes in the future." With that, he strode out of the Moon Shadow Palace.
Su Yang suddenly felt awe-inspiring hatred in his heart.
This damn Murong Jue actually really watched her wrist swollen like a pig's trotters, and didn't help her pick it up until the morning. But too, I fell asleep like this.
Sitting on the small soft couch, Su Yang rubbed his wrists with a resentful expression. At this time, Ruo'er came in with small steps from the outside, and saluted in front of Su Yang: "Congratulations to the imperial concubine, you have to be favored again!"
However, when Ruo'er saw that Su Yang was already dressed neatly and had an indignant face on his face, he was instantly stunned.
Su Yang immediately understood that she had misunderstood, so he said angrily: "It's not what you think, serve the palace to wash up." ”
"Yes. Ruo'er hurriedly didn't dare to say anything, and began to dress up for Su Yang.