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Chapter 46 The Sixth Prince That Trash

The palace was empty, not a soul was around. I woke up at dawn and was stunned for a moment before I remembered where this place was.

After a few days of rest, her body and strength had recovered a lot.

In fact, she didn't quite understand what had happened in the past few days. Even if she saved the emperor, the emperor would not necessarily leave her here to take care of her.

The pair of ice-blue eyes that were as pure as the sky suddenly flashed through my mind. I wonder what happened to him.

She didn't know why she suddenly had such an idea. That person wanted to kill her and silence her.

She later heard someone say that the powerful energy that suddenly burst out of her body that day caused some serious damage to the assassin closest to her. At this moment, Di Chetian pounced on him and struck a blow. Although the man in black escaped,

But he seemed to be seriously injured.

Su Mingxiao had a cold look in his eyes. When everyone was panicking, Di Chetian could rationally injure the assassin immediately, which showed how deep his scheming was.

This person is not simple!

I got up at dawn, walked barefoot in front of the big bronze mirror not far away, brushed away my scattered hair, and clearly saw that the red marks were still there. Thinking of what happened that day, the proud soul named Nue Gekong had red hair.

He has demonic and bloodthirsty eyes, and even though he is a sealed soul, his innate power and dignity are still not reduced by half. He must have been an extraordinary person.

Now, he is still sleeping.

Just as Su Mingxiao was wandering in confusion, a golden robe suddenly flashed behind her, as well as the joyful laughter of someone coming.

No need to look back, Su Mingxiao already knew who it was.

Before she could turn around to look at him, suddenly, the man behind her strode forward, hugged her from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, and breathed hot breath against her ears sensitively.

Su Mingxiao's body felt stiff for a while, and his whole body felt itchy and weird, and then he started struggling vigorously.

"Let go!" Bastard! Su Mingxiao cursed fiercely in his heart.

"Haha..." Di Chetian not only refused to let go, but also laughed extremely happily.

"Do you know? For the first time in so many years, I saw that proud brother with such an angry and helpless expression, and all of this is because of you." He pulled her body over and smiled evilly, "You let me

You are so happy, how do you think I should reward you?"

When he thought of Di Yunxiu's expression of shock, disbelief, and burning anger when he said he wanted to make this woman his concubine, he felt extremely happy in his heart.

From birth, his father only loved him. No matter how arrogant, domineering and unreasonable he was, he seemed to be favored by everyone for granted, but he was the object of sympathy. Even in the end, he was made emperor because his father was pitiful.

his results.

Di Yunxiu, how can he not hate, how can he not complain...

"Let go, let go...Brother Emperor...I'm afraid..." After struggling for a few times, his hand was too strong and he was as weak as an ant shaking a tree. Su Mingxiao had to pretend to be scared and shocked.

He looked at him pitifully, with tears in his eyes.

She was indeed frightened. This man exuded an evil aura, which made her feel scared!

"Mingxiao, that good-for-nothing Sixth Prince can't enjoy you!" He approached her and whispered vaguely in her ear. Su Mingxiao panicked for a while, and then he smiled lowly, "I'll see how long you can keep pretending.

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Chapter completed!
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