As soon as Chang Le stood in front of him, the man in the jade sedan had his eyes wide open. He then narrowed his eyes evilly and glanced at Chang Le coldly, "I didn't tell you to get out, why are you here?"
His attitude and expression at this time were very arrogant, and his eyes were cold. He was just lying on the jade couch, letting his waterfall-like green hair fall on the couch, making him look very handsome.
The black robe on his body is as smooth as a mirror, and the hem of the skirt is surrounded like clouds. It is embroidered with crimson Manzhu Shahua. The bright red flowers are like the flowers of the other side on the shore of the underworld, exuding a coldness belonging to the mysterious Shura. .
The most attractive thing was the red lotus mark that he was born with on his forehead. The red lotus shone like fire, as if it was burning. His eyebrows were picturesque, and he was so beautiful that Chang Le swallowed his saliva. He was indeed a peerless beauty.
But his eyes were so sharp that even she didn't dare to look at him.
Recalling the content of their previous quarrel on the street, he told her to get out, and she also hated him. The relationship between the two was already turbulent, with falling snow falling.
"I came here to ask you to visit my sister."
Changle groaned and mustered up the courage to look at the evil star-like man.
And he, with a charming sneer on his lips, said, "No!"
After saying that, the jade sedan chair was carried into the palace.
Upon seeing this, Chang Le quickly followed behind. Someone guarding the palace wanted to stop her. Li Luo winked at the man, and then he let go and let Chang Le in.
When they were on the corridor, the jade sedan had stopped. Chu Wuyou stepped off the sedan like stars holding the moon. Stepping on his silver jade boots, he stepped into the vermilion hall with an indifferent expression.
Changle quickly followed, walked up to him quickly, and stopped him, "Don't leave, stop! I have something to tell you!"
Chu Wuyou raised his eyes with an extremely cold gaze, and directed his cold gaze at Chang Le, with an extremely alluring cold hook on his red lips, "What else do you and I have to say?"
She has broken his heart, and they are destined to be enemies. He doesn't want to see her anymore, for fear that the barrier he has built will be broken by her again.
If he guessed correctly, she even wanted to team up with her father to overthrow his position as prince and prevent him from ascending the throne. With such heinous crimes, how could he face her like before?
He has always been arrogant, and has bowed his head to her so many times. This time, he decided to be his lonely self, loving no one, caring about no one, and only working hard for the great cause of his empire.
Changle saw Chu Changyou's coldly raised eyebrows. At this time, he was as indifferent and heartless as a stranger. She sniffed coldly, remembering her sister who was pleading with her. She decided to give up her ridiculous self-esteem and come to beg him. .
"My sister is seriously injured. I want to ask you to go and see her. She is alone in the palace, and you are the only one who can rely on her. Didn't you like her very much before, why have you become so heartless now?"
"Is this the attitude of a requester towards me?" Youdi, Chu Wuyou strode to the jade couch in the center of the hall, stretched out his hand and lazily took the wine glass handed by the palace maids, and then all the palace maids withdrew knowingly. Go down.
At this time, there were only two of them left in the hall. Changle gritted his teeth and stepped forward again. He tried his best to lower his attitude and said softly: "I beg you, okay? My sister is seriously ill and is so thin that she is about to die." She really wants to have your child and be... your woman, even just once, or... if she can have a child to rely on, the rest of her life will be much easier."