Chu Huan could feel that the people in the curtain were looking at her, and she was shocked by her words.

Even Dongqing on the side looked at her stunned.

Chu Huan's eyes were full of ruthlessness and confidence, so that people could believe for no reason that she was not making a big fuss, she could do it.

Woo woo, it's all pretended.

After thinking about it, she added: "Your Highness, Chu Shuyu only has the King of England in her heart, and she will not be sincere to His Highness, maybe she will secretly communicate with the King of England to let His Highness have the grassland on his head, I won't, I will only be loyal to His Highness." ”

Pull and step on it, it seems that she is reliable.

The corners of Jing Xuan's mouth twitched, and he was cold: "You dare to think and dare to say, but this king is disfigured and weak, there is nothing to fight for, and there is no need for your scheming, your abacus has failed, don't waste your scheming." ”

A disfigured prince who is not in good health is usually not eligible to inherit the throne, unless he has no choice.

And King Ying is the son of the successor, who is the same as Jing Xuan, and he is healthier and popular than him.

Chu Huanhe.

If you really accept your fate, why did you meet her?

If she can't convince Jing Xuan, she can't stay, once she is sent back to the Chu family, it will be a dead end, and the Chu family can't let her live, and she can't escape.

She's definitely going to flee these places, but for now, find a way to hold on to her life and wait for the right time.

After hesitating for a moment, she gritted her teeth and said, "How can there be nothing to fight for?" Isn't it just disfigured and weak? In the same way, wouldn't it be nice for Your Majesty to have only one choice for His Highness? ”

It's quiet again.

Dongqing's face changed, and after taking a look inside, he immediately scolded Chu Huan fiercely: "Presumptuous! ”

Chu Huan hurriedly lowered his head, but he did not admit his guilt and admit his mistake, and his heart rose to his throat.

Dongqing confessed: "Your Highness forgives her sins, and his subordinates will take her out and send her back to the Chu family." ”

Chu Huan was dragged out again, and this time she didn't say anything and struggled, because she knew that it was too much.

As soon as I dragged it out, there were a few weak coughs inside.

It sounds like I'm going to die.

Dongqing let go of her and respectfully stepped aside.

After Chu Huan knelt for about half a minute, he saw that the person behind the curtain got up and slowly came outside, and Dongqing immediately stepped forward to lift the curtain.

Chu Huan saw Jing Xuan's face clearly.

It's not the memory of last night's confusion, but now it looks much clearer.

Dressed in a white long coat, with long hair half-pulled behind him, he was very thin and thin, his skin was so white as if he had been soaked in bleach, obviously unhealthy, there was a sense of fragility of weak willows and wind, and it was amazing to see this feeling in a man.

His unmasked, bloodless face, from between his eyebrows, snaked to the left side of his face, was a hideous scar that made his angular face ugly.

It's a pity, looking at this bone contour, if there is no scar, he will be a sick and beautiful man.

Xu is personality is not very clear, and he is also sick, but he has a cold feeling of yin owl as a whole, and he is quite capable of bluffing people.

Well, it doesn't look like it can live long.

But it's just looking like this, according to the memory left by the original owner, this person was in bed last night, but not so empty, not like he was sick enough to step into the coffin with half a foot in the coffin, but like a normal male physical strength.

Vomiting blood and coma, it doesn't seem to be due to physical weakness, it seems to be more like a poisonous hair caused by a conflict of drugs.

This His Royal Highness King Ming is not as simple as the legend outside.

Chu Huan lowered his eyes and bowed his head, thinking a little in his heart.

He walked barefoot and slowly step by step, obviously with a very vain gait, but every step seemed to be stepping on her heart, which made people feel very pressured.

Jing Xuan stopped in front of her, looked at her condescendingly, and after a while, he squatted down and spoke.

"Lift your head up."

Chu Huan raised his head cautiously and looked at him stubbornly, with a little hope in his eyes.

Jing Xuan lowered his head, his eyes widened, and his tone was contemptuous: "He looks good, but he has a femme fatale, it's a pity." ”

After he finished speaking, his eyes sharpened and examined her, "You can betray the Chu family now in order to live, and others will give you a better way out in the future, won't you betray this king?" ”

What a tricky question!

At this time, sincerity is nirvana.

She looked at him deeply with tears in her eyes, and said earnestly: "The Chu family abandoned me and never treated me well, I naturally will not repay my grievances with virtue, but His Royal Highness is now my husband and my only support, as long as His Royal Highness does not abandon me, I will never betray His Highness." ”

As soon as her voice changed, she plucked up her courage and said, "Besides, if Your Highness succeeds, who can have a better way out than Your Highness?" If Your Highness doesn't succeed, who can give me a way to live? I have only one choice. ”

She's gambling.

Jing Xuan looked at her meaningfully, and really thought about what to do with her.

It's not bad to have a boring day, and it's not bad to tease it right under your nose.

Anyway, people are under his control, and no matter how ill-intentioned they are, they can't make big waves.

He was a little interested, "Oh? Tell me what you want? Looking forward to the ascension of this king to the supreme, how about being the queen? ”

The ghost wants to be the queen!

She didn't think about it so much, she wanted to be locked in a cage, looking up to a man alive, and she had to tolerate her husband dangling in front of a group of women and a group of children, and then she turned herself unrecognizable.

She left here to wander the world, making money while treating diseases and saving people, and then finding a beautiful man who only belongs to her to raise her.

Chu Huan bit his lip: "I want to think about it, a woman in this world, who doesn't want to be a queen?" ”

Jing Xuan snorted and laughed at her whimsical: "A concubine, you dare to think about it?" ”

Chu Huan stiffened his face and lowered his head pretending to be embarrassed.

Jing Xuan didn't have the heart to continue arguing with her, so he said, "Take her down and settle her."

That's what it means to let her go?

Chu Huan's heart skipped half a beat, and he breathed a sigh of relief without a trace.

It was not in vain that she spoke.

Dongqing took her out, Chu Huan didn't dare to ask more, and lowered his head and followed out.

Jing Xuan turned around and returned to the couch inside, sat down and lay down to close his eyes and recuperate, seemingly unaffected by Chu Huan in the slightest.

Chu Huan was arranged in a relatively remote courtyard, called Song Mingju.

It's not the princess who lives, it's usually the specifications of the concubine's residence, and this arrangement is humiliating her.

But who cares?

If she can survive, it's no problem to live in a pigsty kennel.

Chu Huan sat in the room, looking at his face in front of the bronze mirror, suspecting that this was his past life.

It's too coincidental, there is an opportunity for the soul to wear the possession, with the same name and surname, and she looks exactly the same, that is, she was thirty years old in her previous life, and now she is less than sixteen years old, the difference between a mature and an immature.

But it's also good, she's still alive, she's still familiar with herself, and she's full of thirty minus fourteen, which is not very cost-effective to wear to this feudal antiquity.

may have saved her life temporarily, without that panic enveloping her, at this time, she once again deeply felt a kind of unwillingness and resentment that did not belong to her, which was left by the original owner.

The original owner didn't want to die, but he didn't want to die......

Covering his heart, Chu Huan felt a little suffocated.

Not long after, the person she married was also sent.

After she was imprisoned last night, all these people were also locked up, and they were supposed to be sent back to the Chu family with her, but now that she was let go, these people naturally stayed together.

Looking at the dozen or so maids kneeling in front of him, Chu Huan watched quietly and didn't call them up for a long time.

It was all arranged by the original owner's mother-in-law before she got married, and I don't know how many eyeliners were in it.

But some people couldn't wait, and saw Lan Xin, the servant girl in the front row, suddenly get up and order the others: "Okay, you all get up and retreat." ”

Those people really got up and went out obediently.

Chu Huan raised her eyebrows, is this acting in front of her?

Oh, come to life!