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1787. Chapter 1787 Wrongly provoked the tyrant 67

The atrocities he had done to her suddenly came to her mind, and a look of panic appeared on her cheeks.

"Xiaochen, what's wrong with you?" Looking at her panicked look, Han Junrong sighed in his heart. Seeing that she really hated him, it seemed that it was not that easy to resolve this grudge.

, he was already worried about what kind of situation they would get into if one day she knew his true identity.

"You... look so much like him." Ming Xiaochen covered his mouth with his hand, and it took him a while to recover from the shock.

"Didn't I tell you that I look a lot like him? I told you not to look at it." A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his resolute mouth. Is her hatred for him really that deep? Just seeing her.

She was already so frightened when she saw the same appearance. He stretched out his hand to comfort her, but he saw a trace of disgust in her eyes, so he could only give up angrily.

"Don't get me wrong, it's him I hate, not you. You and he just have the same appearance. You and he are twins, not to mention that it's not your fault that we look the same." Appearance is innate, not personal.

It's wrong, but he looks really similar to that tyrant. For a moment just now, she really thought it was him, but luckily it wasn't him. If it were him, how could he be so nice to her? He wouldn't

Even if he tortured her, she still wanted him to treat her well. That was simply a very luxurious thing.

"You really don't hate me?" Han Junrong looked at her nervously.

"How could I hate you, even though you and that beast... uh... are not... the emperor." Oh, my God, how could she say that his brother is a tyrant in front of his face, Ming Xiao

Chen was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in.

She actually called him a tyrant? No matter how good-tempered a person is, he can't help it when he hears others say that to him. Han Junrong's face suddenly turned livid. Fortunately, at this moment, Ming Xiaochen felt that he had said the wrong thing, like a little kid.

She lowered her head like a daughter-in-law and didn't see his livid face, otherwise she would definitely be jumped by him. Han Junrong had to hold his fist hard to hold back the urge to strangle her to death in his heart.

impulse.

"What's going on between me and the emperor?" Although Han Junrong tried his best to hold back his anger, he still couldn't help asking through gritted teeth.

"Well, who told you that you look a lot like the emperor, but your personalities are nothing alike? You don't know how hateful your brother, uh, the emperor is. I'm telling you these things, but don't tell your emperor.

Ah, otherwise he will definitely chop off my head." Ming Xiaochen then remembered that if she said bad things about the emperor behind his back, if it reached the emperor's ears and she was convicted of contempt for the emperor, she would not be able to finish it.

He walked away, she said, please.

"Don't worry, I won't tell him. Just say it." Han Junrong clenched his hands into fists and put them behind his back. He was worried that she would say something even more outrageous later. He

I really can't help but strangle her to death.

"As long as you don't tell him, you don't even know how much your imperial brother is. Although I am his concubine, he is really too much... When I mention him, I get furious."

She was extremely moved and excited by that tyrant.


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