Chapter 179: Infidelity! The Emperor's Suspicion 13
So, Chen Su'er sorted out her mood, put away her mentality of pretending to be young and ignorant, and said solemnly: "Does the emperor promise a thousand gold? What he said will never be changed easily?"
"Not bad." It's just because of her that Murong Jing has repeatedly deviated from the norm.
The emotions are uncontrollable, and the heart that is ready to move is almost unable to suppress it...
What did she just say?
She said she wouldn't like him! She wouldn't stay in the palace![
So--
Who would she like?
Suddenly, a slender figure flashed in his mind...
Chen Su'er turned around and looked at Murong Jing calmly, her eyes less cute than before and more mature.
The smile on his cheeks also faded away, and a graceful voice said in a faint voice: "Do you remember what you said in the wedding night? The emperor said that he will be deposed in three years and will send me out of the palace. Also - as long as I stay in the Chaofeng Palace, I will be unharmed. But, you have seen it too, are I considered unharmed now?"
Her eyes looked at her injured shoulder.
The wound has not been fully healed, and the most convincing evidence is the most convincing.
Without further ado, Murong Jing understood that she was accusing him of his breach of trust.
Chen Su'er spoke calmly and righteously. God knows that her heart is pounding? She is scared!
Since the assassin incident, she has been particularly afraid of the emperor's family. This place where people are dead and have no family affection has a sense of fear from the bottom of her heart. Even if she has not realized this fear, she does not want to admit it.
After all, it has been since the 21st century. I understand the dangers of the deep palace. How many people can have a good death in history even if the extremely favored concubines are?
If you are outside, you are not afraid.
As the saying goes, it is easy to hide from open guns, but it is difficult to prevent hidden arrows.
He was assassinated just a few days after entering the palace, and the assassin—
Thinking of the assassin, Chen Su'er had a headache.
I have a bad premonition in my heart...
Murong Jing covered his clenched fists under his long sleeves.