Chapter 456 The sickly little emperor is making trouble again (2)

"But what should I do with those who don't know anything?" His eyes were filled with confusion and fear about the future.

"Then what do you know?" Yan Chumiao looked at his disguise and followed his words.

The fifteen-year-old boy shook his head, his eyes still full of confusion, "I don't know, no one has taught me anything, I... don't seem to know anything."

"So useless? Do you know how to read?"

Her words made the young man's face turn pale, and he looked even more pale. He nodded and said in a low voice, "I know some of the simple ones, but I can't do the ones that are too difficult. They didn't teach me at all."

[Gu Zhenqiu’s humiliation value: 20%]

"In that case, let's make a vase." Yan Chumiao paused for a moment, her eyes as sharp as a knife swept across his body, and she added with a half-smile.

"Put away all your little thoughts and calculations. I like obedient people. If you are obedient, I will naturally protect you. If you are disobedient, then... I can only say sorry."

This was a clear threat, and the young man's face turned pale again, and he nodded in fear.

"Nine thousand years old, don't worry, I, I, I will definitely be obedient, I will be especially obedient."

[Gu Zhenqiu’s humiliation value: 35]

"Okay, you can go out, stay well in the palace, and complete the enthronement ceremony in a few days."

Gu Zhenqiu originally thought that she would ask some questions when she called him over, but she simply let him go back without thinking.

This made it impossible for him to say a lot of the words he had prepared, but he couldn't ask anything and could only nod obediently.

Just when he turned around and was about to walk to the entrance of the hall, the person behind him stopped him.

"Wait a moment."

Is this a sudden reversal?

Gu Zhenqiu stopped walking and turned around.

"Come here." Hearing these two unquestionable words, he felt confused, but he still walked over slowly.

Yan Chumiao thought he was slow and frowned, "Can you hurry up and stop taking small steps like a girl?"

[Gu Zhenqiu’s humiliation value: 40]

He lowered his head, quickened his pace as much as possible, and soon arrived in front of Yan Chumiao.

"Look up." These are two words that no one can violate.

He raised his head obediently.

At this time, they were really close, so close that they were only three steps apart.

This distance allowed him to clearly see the scrutiny in Yan Chumiao's eyes, mixed with some cold meaning, sweeping over him bit by bit.

Did she discover something? Or noticed something, or someone said something in her ear?

Gu Zhenqiu didn't have much fear in his heart. In fact, on the first day he entered the capital, he had anticipated all the things that might happen.

He has nothing, and all he has is this life. If you risk everything, you will either succeed or fail. Losing is just one life. What is there to worry about?

After Yan Chumiao looked at it for a long time, he suddenly stretched out his hand.

Her hand suddenly grasped his fragile and pale neck.

At that moment, she saw Gu Zhenqiu's subtle body instinct reaction.

His hands trembled, probably because he wanted to resist subconsciously, but he was immediately suppressed.

"Nine thousand years old..." The young man opened his narrow eyes, his slender eyelashes trembling uneasily, "Did I do something wrong?"

His appearance can easily arouse the violent desire in people's hearts, making them want to completely let him destroy them.

"Stop talking." Yan Chumiao didn't look into his eyes, her thin white fingers gently rubbed on his neck. Others couldn't see it, but she could see the very shallow mark on it.

It was a mark that belonged exclusively to her, and no one but her could leave such a mark.

In other words, she personally gave him a soul mark, or a companion mark.

But why is this?

Her brows frowned deeper and deeper unconsciously, and her eyes moved away and fell on his face.

This is indeed a stunning face, but she is not a face-control person, nor is she someone who pays too much attention to appearance.

"Nine thousand years old..." The young man called her again, his voice was trembling, and his eyes were already red, as if he was about to shed tears at any time.

Yan Chumiao looked at his pitiful look. She smiled with unclear meaning, and patted his pale face gently with her palms.

"Keep crying. It's a bit sad. I feel so pitiful. I just don't know which one is better compared to the top guy in the waiter's shop."

Comparing a dignified prince to the number one prostitute who sells his body to serve others is a great shame and humiliation.

Gu Zhenqiu's body trembled, and a look of humiliation and anger appeared on his face.

His eyes became even redder, but the tears inside didn't fall.

[Gu Zhenqiu’s humiliation value: 60]

Yan Chumiao patted him casually again. Her force was not too strong, but it still left a little red mark on his pale face.

The next second she retracted her hand, lowered her head and took out a white handkerchief from her sleeve, and wiped her fingers clean bit by bit.

This was because after humiliating him, he thought he was dirty and was afraid of getting his hands dirty.

The depths of Gu Zhenqiu's eyes were gloomy, as if there was a demon being imprisoned there.

In order to prevent Yan Chumiao from discovering all this, he lowered his head tightly.

[Gu Zhenqiu’s humiliation value: 70]

But Yan Chumiao is extremely sensitive, how could she not detect the boy's emotional fluctuations?

She chuckled, but her meaning was still unclear.

"Your disguise is indeed quite good, but you still need some strength in front of me. Practice it and learn it, and then you can pretend to be in front of me."

With his acting skills, he might be able to fool others in front of him, but it was really not good enough in front of her.

After a pause, she seemed to be speaking seriously again.

"After all, if you are a high-ranking prince, you shouldn't learn from those actors. You have to specialize in the arts, and you really can't do it."

Gu Zhenqiu's body shook even more violently.

"I, I don't know what you are talking about..."

The darkness in my heart was infinitely expanding at this moment, and besides that, I was also shocked.

He knew that she had seen through his disguise.

This was not a good start, but the matter was a foregone conclusion, and all he could do was to stabilize everything that followed as much as possible.

It's just that his next plan seems to be changing.

[Gu Zhenqiu’s humiliation value: 75]

"Okay, let's go." After Yan Chumiao wiped his fingers clean, he waved his hand casually, as if he was chasing away a pet that was about to come and go away.

"Then I'm leaving." Gu Zhenqiu whispered.

When he didn't get any reply, he turned around and walked out with his head lowered.

Yan Chumiao looked at his back, her almond-shaped eyes slightly narrowed.

She entered this plane last night, exactly half an hour after the soul fragment was injured.
Chapter completed!