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Lin Rou'er muttered to herself, sitting up straight again, not letting herself lean over Ouyang Chen anymore, otherwise she would make him mistakenly think that she wanted to do something to him.
Suddenly something came to mind, Lin Rou'er said to Ouyang Chen: "Do you also want to be the emperor? Can't you not be the emperor? How about leaving the palace with me?"
"Lin Rou'er, do you have a fever? Why are you not afraid of beheading when you say some incomprehensible words?" Ouyang Chenhu scolded Lin Rou'er with a face as he was angered by Lin Rou'er's rebellious words.
"What I said is the truth. As princes, don't you all hope to get that supreme position? Am I wrong?" Lin Rou'er continued, but unexpectedly, Ouyang Chen's big hand covered her mouth.
, so that she could no longer make any sound and could only scream.[
Lin Rou'er didn't expect that he, a seriously injured person, could have such great strength. She wanted to pull his hand away, but she couldn't. She was also very anxious. She really wanted to open her mouth and bite him, but her mouth didn't open.
Ouyang Chen's hand had already been let go, and his half-stretched body lay back down again, with a look of pain on his face.
"What's wrong with you? Is the wound hurting again? I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have made you anxious." Well, this is really not Lin Rouer's style. When did she follow
People have spoken in such a low voice, but the situation is different now. The other party is injured because of himself, and the injury is still so serious.
I haven't seen the blue flame symbol before, probably for this reason. Lin Rou'er guessed that because the body becomes weak, the symbol will also be displayed. Maybe when the person is about to die, the mark will be more obvious.
Bah, bah, I really think too much. She doesn't want him to die. She wants him to live a long life.
"Ouyang Chen, I'm serious. Someone told me to advise you not to stay in the palace. It's best..."
"Lin Rou'er, that's enough. I don't want to hear what you are saying. You'd better shut up!" Ouyang Chen tilted his head towards the bed, not looking at Lin Rou'er, but shouted at her in a cold voice.
Well, knowing that he was injured and feeling sad, Lin Rouer really shut her mouth, sat back on the stool beside the bed, and soon fell asleep against the wooden bed post. This day was really enough for her.
She was tired. Not to mention how much energy she spent climbing the mountain, she was also frightened, and it was inevitable that she would be sleepy.
When Ouyang Chen couldn't hear the sound and turned his head, he saw that peaceful sleeping face appearing in front of him, so endearing and heart-wrenching.
No matter where she came from or how she entered the palace, at this moment, Ouyang Chen was willing to believe that she had just strayed into this treacherous palace fight.
He is bound to win the position of the Ninth Five-Year Master, and he will never let that position fall into the hands of others. Whether it is the second, third, or fourth son, other people are not afraid at all.
He is the number one prince and deserves to be on the highest throne. Why would his father be so cruel to him? There are other princes who never mentioned a word about establishing a heir in front of them. But he himself, physically
It's getting worse, no matter what he wants.
Retracting his mind, Ouyang Chen sighed again, his beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and he stood up with difficulty.