No matter how angry Xuanhuang was at him, no matter how displeased he was, he could never let go of her. How could he truly leave her alone and let her fend for herself?
That's impossible.
He felt that he was simply committing a crime! It was clear that this girl didn't like him very much, yet he insisted on sticking to her and serving her.
Just like it is now.
I don’t know how many times she smashed her job and shouted at the girls in the room to get out!
He stood aside, furious, but he had to patiently say to her, "Do you want to die? From yesterday to now, you haven't eaten a drop of water or a grain of rice! Do you want to die with him? That
What's so good about Xiao Yunchen? Do you like him so wholeheartedly?"
Knowing that she didn't even bother to raise her eyelids, let alone look at him, Chu Linfeng couldn't help but talk to her.
Although he knew that she would not answer ten questions and would only repeat the word "go".
"Okay! If you don't eat, you're on a hunger strike! I'll kill these slaves who didn't serve you well first, and let them go down and continue to serve you!" Chu Linfeng was furious, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the trembling slave girl on the side, and dragged him out.
Go, "Someone, come!"
Xuanhuang looked at him coldly, a hint of loneliness slipped across his lips.
If you kill your slave, what does it have to do with me?
You expect me to give in just to plead for mercy? Go to hell!
You don't feel sorry for the people under your command, so why should I feel sorry for a group of strangers who I don't know well?
He thought he had figured out Xuanhuang's temperament, but in fact he had never seen her at her most cruel and ruthless side.
Xuanhuang didn't say anything, but looked at Chu Linfeng with a sneer on his face. The frightened little maids, on the other hand, crawled to her bedside and kowtowed to beg for mercy.
Death is just a stabbing in the head, there is no pain, what's so scary? On the contrary, people live like walking zombies, they don't want to die, life is very painful, and their days are like being tortured in a frying pan.
"Linfeng, Linfeng..." Wan Ge, who came after hearing the news, hurriedly took his hand, dragged him aside and whispered a few words.
I don’t know how Wan Ge persuaded Chu Linfeng, but when he walked to her again, his expression looked very calm.
"Huang'er."
Xuanhuang Li ignored him and didn't even bother to glance at him from the corner of his eye.
Chu Linfeng moved a stool to the bedside, lifted the hem of his clothes, sat down in front of her, reached out and took the bowl from the little slave who shivered.
The porcelain spoon turned around in the slightly hot bowl, and Chu Linfeng sighed lightly, "The people I sent out did not find Xiao Yunchen's body."
Xuanhuang's eyes suddenly lit up. Although she lowered her head sadly, Chu Linfeng still saw it with sharp eyes.
That sudden bright look in his eyes when he heard hope and saw the dawn was like a needle piercing his heart, it was very painful.
Xuanhuang grabbed the bowl from Chu Linfeng's hand and poured it into his mouth without looking at anything. After eating, he threw it away and covered himself with the quilt. His attitude was very arrogant. From the beginning to the end, he simply thought that Chu Linfeng was
Air.
Her heart was immersed in the good news that "my Yun Chen is not dead yet", and she could not calm down for a long time. Even Chu Linfeng left in anger and turned a deaf ear to the heavy slamming of the door.
Her body was controlled by a suppressive toxin, and she could not move her true energy for the time being, otherwise she would only be hurt by backlash and acceleration.
Until she found the antidote, she could only endure it.
She wasn't surprised either. The person behind Chu Linfeng had used poison to the point where she couldn't see clearly.
She didn't know if she could be that person's opponent in a head-on confrontation, and she felt uneasy thinking about it.
I vaguely heard a woman yelling from outside the door, "Open the door! I asked you to open the door! Didn't you hear?"
"I'm sorry Princess Yaru, the prince has an order. No one can enter this wing without the prince's permission."
"Not even allowed to me?" The voice contained jealousy and was very sharp.
"I'm sorry, Princess Yaru, please come back." Two stern voices stopped the woman.
"Papa" was like the sound of swatting a mosquito, and the woman's excited voice sounded again, "You two, get out of here! I have to go in today! I want to see what kind of angel he is. He brought him back yesterday and hid it here."
In Dongyuan's house, the precious ones are dying and not a single one is allowed to see them."
"Princess, Princess! Sir..." The two guard guards couldn't hold it any longer, and the door of the wing was kicked open by the woman with a "bang", and the whole door was shattered and smashed to the ground with a loud bang.
Xuanhuang suddenly stood up from the bed, his almond-shaped eyes glowing coldly, looking straight at the woman.
Xuanhuang was no stranger to the woman in emerald green clothes who suddenly came in before him.
I met her once before in Kunlun, and even scorched her eleven-star golden retriever with a fire.
How come Lian Yaru, the little princess of Lian State from the Donghua vassal state, is in Chu Linfeng's mansion?
Facing her eyes that did not hide his jealousy, Xuanhuang suddenly felt a little clearer in his heart.
It would be weird if she couldn't understand it.
Lian Yaru's murderous eyes seemed to be on fire, crackling in the air and sparks flying everywhere.
Naturally, she didn't know Xuanhuang who had recovered his daughter's body.
Her eyes fell on Xuanhuang's face, and she was very jealous of her beauty at first, but when she saw the very obvious lightning scar on her left face, she smiled happily.
"I thought it was some kind of treasure, huh, it's just an ugly monster with a damaged face!" Lian Yaru walked towards her step by step, smiling with gloating, "No matter how beautiful the jade is, it has an ugly scratch.
It’s worthless after all.”
"It's better than you. The beautiful jade is broken. At least she used to be a beautiful jade. What about you? A piece of inferior jade is an inferior product from the beginning to the end. It doesn't even have any glory. Isn't it even more humble and pitiful?"
How can he just let people make fun of him casually? Compared with his venomous tongue, even Yaru is no match for the little guy.
Low-quality goods? It can be imagined that Lian Yaru immediately fell out when she heard these three words.
I don't know when there was a nine-inch steel whip in his hand. With anger in his eyes, he raised his wrist and swung the whip towards Xuanhuang's jade-like right face.
To put it bluntly, she was still very jealous of the scarless right side of her face.
It is so beautiful, just like a beautiful jade stone carefully carved by God. It is flawless and can be called a unique work.
A few more scars on this face would look better. Lian Yaru smiled viciously, her heart freezing: It’s such a shame, let’s see what you can use to seduce my prince, you little bitch!!