Chapter Twenty-Nine: He Mistook Her

When Chen Jiaojiao opened her eyes in the morning, he was already sitting at the table again.

He casually put on a dress and was busy with his own business.

She propped herself up, and he looked sideways, and for a moment the two looked at each other speechlessly.

For a long time, Chen Jiaojiao didn't wait any longer, and went to wash up by Nannan.

When she came back again, she saw He Shuming standing outside the cage talking to him.

She passed by as usual, opened the cage door and walked in, as if she were completely familiar.

He Shuming paused, and as if he had swallowed a fly, he coughed and diverted his attention, "Your Majesty ordered the ministers to check the channels for those hook kisses, and they really didn't come from the capital, and they were only purchased by that pharmacy at a high price." ”

Chen Jiaojiao's eyes widened for a moment, and she lowered her head in a panic, biting her lip uneasily.

Is he still looking for this poison, and he doesn't believe her explanation that day.

She didn't know if she was glad or nervous.

Qi Yan took her reaction into his eyes, and he didn't fully believe that it was her from beginning to end, but he couldn't rule out that someone would help her.

"You don't want me to die."

It's not a question, Chen Jiaojiao subconsciously raised her head to meet his gaze.

A little she suppressed the tears in her eyes, "Did you mean last night?" If you die here, I won't be able to escape it, so you couldn't die last night, I still want to live. ”

His eyes slowly cooled, Chen Jiaojiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, but his face was still cold and deliberate.

He Shuming left quietly, busy to find out what the truth was.

No one spoke for a long time, she looked at him, he stared at her.

Soon Qi Yan smiled, turned his head and looked straight ahead, unable to see his emotions in the heaviness.

"I was wrong."

After speaking, he stood up and left, the footsteps went from near to far, and Chen Jiaojiao lay on the soft cushion crying and trembling.

The sobs were sucked away by the mat, leaving nothing.

He didn't come for lunch and dinner, Chen Jiaojiao sat with her knees hugged, thinking that he might never come again, and she would die here alone.

But before she was ready to go to bed, she heard his footsteps.

It seemed heavier than ever, and echoes echoed around the empty surroundings as he walked in.

Chen Jiaojiao raised her head and looked at him standing outside the cage, Qi Yan looked down at her, she was a canary in the cage, he was the owner of the breeding, how could the owner not come to see the pet.

He walked in, and a clear sound of locking came out, Chen Jiaojiao trembled, he was even more wrong tonight.

Qi Yan squatted down, his side face flickering in the dim candlelight.

Reaching out and caressing her face, a cold and domineering caress from her cheeks to her neck to the back of her shoulders.

Pressed into his arms, Chen Jiaojiao smelled the smell of wine.

She had never smelled such a strong smell of alcohol on him, even to the point of pungentness.

"Your Majesty, you've drunk too much."

Qi Yan didn't say anything, and pressed her straight under him.

She frowned slightly, unable to dodge and push him away, so that he didn't understand what he was thinking.

Hate, yes. Do you hate it, I hate it so much that I can't help but pick it up and cramp, and I hate it when I see her, maybe.

But she may be really good-looking, and he still has a carnal desire.

The soft lips had a unique sweet scent, and he couldn't help but sink and take more of her sweetness in vain.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you really drank too much."

His heavy wheezing sound sprayed on the broads of her ears, with the pungent nose of alcohol, blending with the aroma of the water on his body, and brazenly drilling into the tip of his nose, Chen Jiaojiao was a little difficult to breathe.

Hands on his shoulders, tilting his head to gasp.

His lips rested on her earlobe, not moving, only the sound of breathing around him.

For a long time, "Chen Zhen." ”

He whispered like in a dream, and Chen Jiaojiao was suffocated for a moment.

Blinking one after another, I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

But he repeated again, "Chen Zhen, Chen Zhen." ”

It came to her ears clearly.

He mistook her for Chen Zhen.

I don't want to cry, but tears are a traitor, Chen Jiaojiao has never wanted to give him a slap like today, so that he can see who he is!

She is not Chen Zhen, how can he be like this!

"Your Majesty!"

She nudged him hard, but he didn't move, as if he was asleep, and hugged her.

Chen Jiaojiao wiped her tears and forcibly forbade herself from crying, but her strength couldn't push him at all.

He still imprisoned her in his arms, firmly.

Before, she didn't believe that he liked Chen Zhen, because she felt that he liked herself.

She confidently felt that in his heart, her status must be a little higher than Chen Zhen, and now she didn't have that confidence.

I actually wanted to laugh a little, he treated her as Chen Zhen, so he hugged her and didn't do anything else offensive or offensive.

Does she Chen Jiaojiao deserve to be his plaything, is she Chen Jiaojiao a tool for him to vent his desires.

"Bastard."

The darkness of the surroundings witnessed the moment of her heart dying, she didn't want to dwell on the past, and now she just wanted to leave.

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Chen Jiaojiao was not asleep, so she knew when he woke up in the morning, but she pretended not to wake up and turned over.

Behind him, he seemed to wake up a little uncomfortable from a hangover, and his breathing was heavier than usual for a long time.

She couldn't hold back the wetness in her eyes again, pinching the tips of her fingers, holding back her tears.

After a while he opened the door and went out, she moved and buried her head in the mat to wipe away her tears.

After Qi Yan came back, Chen Jiaojiao also got up, washed up and sat where she had been sitting.

He paid attention to her face as he walked in, and she kept staring at one place as if she were in a daze, with no expression on her face.

Qi Yan didn't say anything and sat down.

The two were quiet like strangers in the same room, Qi Yan glanced at her for the umpteenth time, and her quiet appearance made him inexplicably irritable and a little uneasy.

After thinking about it, he still raised his hand, "Come here." ”

Chen Jiaojiao raised her head, he summoned a kitten casually, but she couldn't refuse, and slowly moved over.

Qi Yan put his arms around her and threw her on his lap, his eyes kept seeing the scroll, looking indifferent.

He hadn't written for a moment before he noticed that she was stiff, trying not to touch himself.

Just sat down frightened and helped his shoulders to steady himself, that's all.

He frowned, pinched her cheek and kissed it.

Her eyes fluttered, she didn't resist or speak, like a rag doll, at her mercy.

"Get out."

The irritability in her heart was even worse, and Qi Yan reached out and pushed her back.

Chen Jiaojiao was unstable for a while and was pushed onto the mat.

She let out a low cry of fright, and he paused with his hand to fold it, but he retracted his strength, but did not exert himself.

He didn't look at her and picked up the pen again.

The cushion was soft and didn't hurt, but Chen Jiaojiao's eyes were still red. Get up on your own and sit aside.

When he slept at night, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms, but she forcibly avoided his kiss and blew up all at once.

Qi Yan's face completely darkened, "What kind of temper are you messing with me!" ”

He was stiff as if she had done something wrong, Chen Jiaojiao's eyes were red, she pushed him away hard, and sat aside, "Don't dare." I just want to ask you, how long will I endure such a day, can you be kind enough to let me go and let me out of ........."

Before he could finish the word "out of the palace", he bit her lip.

Hard, fierce, like a beast, scarlet eyes stared at her, "You dream." ”

He said this every time, and this time Chen Jiaojiao was particularly desperate.

She cried and couldn't hide from his storm, and this time he asked her rougher.

The tearing pain made her cry out of breath, and he briefly caressed her back, telling her to be obedient and relax.

and hurt her mercilessly, his lips only stayed on her lips in the rain, forcing her to only kiss his lips.

Before falling asleep, Chen Jiaojiao seemed to feel him gently brushing the sticky hair on her forehead.

Kissing her on the cheek and biting her fingertips, as if to swallow them one by one.