Chapter Twenty-Eight: How Have You Changed?

"Wechen doesn't dare."

An Yuze's heart was full, and the hand holding the soft sword hung down lonely.

The soft sword fell to the ground with a "clang" -

shattered his confidence.

Things seemed to be far from what he thought.

Seeing that he was soft, Mingyuan kicked the soft sword aside, put away the knife, and returned it to Chu Nian'er.

"Don't dare? Why don't you dare, wantonly bring a sword into Fengyang Pavilion, An Shizi is so majestic. ”

Her eyes were cold, and she forced him.

It seems that the ambition of the Marquis of Dingyuan-

It has long been revealed.

How stupid she was in her previous life to be toyed with.

An Yuze's eyes deepened with coldness, "Weichen was confused for a while, and he forgot to unload his sword and enter Fengyang Pavilion, please forgive the princess." ”

can only give in -

He finally saw clearly, Chu Nian'er had really changed.

"What do you apologize for, your life, I am not rare."

Her beautiful eyes were cold, and she sank hatred into her heart.

How easy is it to kill you with a knife?

What I want is for you to live rather than die.

An Yuze's eyes flashedβ€”β€”

Was he wrong?

Does she still like him?

The next sentence completely made him cold to the bone.

Chu Nian'er's eyes were cold, and she looked at An Yuze with disdain.

Immediately, she gave an order to Mingyuan.

"Tie him to a thorn strip, hang a sign on my chest, and send him back to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion on the street, telling everyone that this is the end of despising the dignity of the royal family."

For a moment, An Yuze's eyes could not hide his shock, and he quickly sank.

"You ......"

Before he finished questioning, Mingyuan stepped forward and knelt him in front of Chu Nian'er, catching him off guard.

An Yuze reacted and wanted to struggle, but endured it.

"Princess, Wechen would rather die than be humiliated."

"Humiliation is a thing, you get used to it."

Chu Nian'er's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a sense of arrogance.

"Nian'er, you really don't like ......"

"This princess's name is not something that people like you can call, even if I like a dog, I won't like you-An Yuze."

She was humiliated again and again, and his dignity was shattered by trampling.

Just about to fight back-

Mingyuan quickly stuffed the handkerchief into his mouth, An Yuze hated in his heart, and coldness accumulated in his eyes, and looked at Chu Nian'er deadly.

"He's going to look again, gouging out his eyeballs and feeding them to the dogs."

After she finished saying this, she glanced at An Yuze mockingly.

"Yes."

Ming Yuan responded and clicked on his acupoint.

Immediately, he tied up An Yuze in the way of "pleading guilty".

This moment-

His heart was full of humiliation and remorse, if it wasn't for Taibai Lou's plan, it would never be him who was controlled by others.

"Do you want to kill me in the bottom of your heart? You are so incompetent, you don't dare to do anything to me with a soft sword in your hand, without my Chu Nian'er's liking, what kind of thing are you? ”

Chu Nian'er's eyes were full of mockery, stimulating him sentence after sentence.

The green tendons of patience were on his forehead, the beating frequency accelerated, and anger and unwillingness surged in his heart, but he could not vent it.

Swollen people hurt!

"Drag it off."

As soon as the words fell, An Yuze was dragged out of Fengyang Pavilion like a waste dog, passing through Qianmen Street, and his already ruined reputation was even worse-

"Am I right? That's An Shizi."

"He's like a dog."

"An Shizi has offended the royal family, can it be good?"

Accompanied by sarcasm and ridicule, the embarrassed An Yuze was sent to the Marquis of Dingyuan.

It's even more humiliating than before.

After the Taibai Lou incident, An Yuze became a joke after tea and dinner for the people of the Eastern Song Dynasty-

Scenery and moonlight?

An Shizi is just a puddle of mud.