"Why did he go too far?" Han Junrong asked following her words. Before today, he really didn't know that this little girl resented him so deeply because he forcefully separated her from Tang Liefeng. Has it been broken up?
"Aren't all emperors very graceful? I don't even know what to say about your brother. Although your brother looks like a human being, he is a tyrant from head to toe. No, he He is worse than a tyrant. Before I had time to figure out what was going on, he wanted to do something to me...to me..."
Oh, how could she say this? She just escaped from death tomorrow morning, and he seemed to be using force on her. Not only that, he also said some insulting and threatening words to her, and even dumped her. She would never forget the slap and all these humiliations. It didn't matter that he was the emperor. Why did she make him unhappy and treat her like this?
"I'm sorry!" Han Junrong knew what she was talking about, and he admitted that he really went too far that day.
But that was because she was angry. It was her anger that made him lose his mind. If he wasn't so nervous about her, how could he lose his mind?
"Oh, forget it, it's not you who did it. You don't have to tell me I'm sorry." Ming Xiaochen waved his hand. Even if he wanted to say sorry, he had to say it. It didn't care about him at all.
"He is my royal brother after all, and I'm sorry for what he did." Han Junrong said with narrowed eyes.
"I think he must be a tyrant and a coward, so you don't need to apologize for him." There are two words clearly written on Ming Xiaochen's face, that is contempt.
Han Junrong's heart tightened, knowing that he was so bad in her mind, and his mood suddenly became tangled.
"Maybe he was just impulsive..." Han Junrong tried to help himself save his image, but he was stopped by her words after he said half a sentence: "He was just impulsive, Qianye, you don't have to say good things for him , you also know what happened to me, right? After all, I am also his concubine. Although it was said that I was thrown into the cold palace, he saw me being beaten severely. Not only did he not save me, but he also let them beat me hard. How can I not hate the beating?"
If he was called impulsive, wouldn't many people have died when he was not impulsive? Ming Xiaochen became more and more angry as he talked, and his teeth were itching with hatred, and he looked like he wanted to tear his bones into his belly. Look.
"Xiaochen, do you really hate him?" Han Junrong's heart kept falling, thinking that among the three thousand beauties in his harem, all of them would flatter him and try to please him in every possible way, but this Ming Xiaochen just wanted to Just treat him like a scourge and avoid him.
"Nonsense, of course I hate him very much." Ming Xiaochen said in a nonchalant manner. When she saw his back, she hated his front. She wanted to tear apart his bones, gnaw his flesh, and drink his juice. Blood, why do so many people die every day? Why don't we see him die? Ming Xiaochen thought viciously.
She has never suffered such injustice since she was a child. It would be strange if she didn't hate it.
Han Junrong's fingers were already embedded in his palms. He never knew that being hated by a woman was such an uncomfortable thing. He turned pale and fell silent.
"Qianye, thank you so much tonight. After I said these words, I felt a little relieved. You don't even know that it's almost driving me crazy to hold all these things in my heart."
