Chapter 29 Poor must be hateful
"Do you know what you are doing!"
The wrist has been tightly grasped by a clearly segmented hand. Judging from the looming blue veins on it, people are also foreering.
"Didn't you see it? Don't worry, it's definitely what you saw this time."
Breaking free from the imprisoned hand, Xi Xinmiao got up and looked at Qi Che, and his expression was full of sarcasm.
The ups and downs of Qi Che's chest were still a little violent, his temples were slightly messy, and there was no time to change his clothes. It could be seen that he had just rushed all the way.
Looking at her eyes, deep and blazing, intertwined thin anger, and many things that she couldn't understand.
He used to be a scheming person, but now after sitting on the throne, he is even more covered with several layers of unique diaphragms belonging to the emperor, which is more and more unrealistic.
As soon as he heard the return of the servants, he was stunned as if he had been electrocuted. He had never been surprised. He didn't care about the ministers rush here in a hurry. Although he had heard people tell her the purpose of coming here, he was stunned when he really saw it.
The dying woman who was beaten is his wife, but he, as a husband, is full of hatred of a woman who is eager to do it.
Such a desperate, such pain, cruel heart, but because of a cold face of a woman.
He screened back everyone and didn't want the outside world to cause any adverse impact on her, and he could only try his best to cover up what happened today, but the premise was that the woman had to cooperate.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty, save my concubine, Miss Xi wants to kill me."
Cheng Shishi was so angry that it was pitiful. When Cheng Shishi saw Qi Che rushing in, his eyes suddenly burst into light, and he was not far away from him. Watching him stop Xi Xinmiao's vicious hand, his heart was suddenly full of joy.
But the person he was thinking about was looking at the woman who had done something to her affectionately at this time. He had never shown such an expression in front of her.
She couldn't help but make a sound. She didn't want his attention to be on that woman!
Xi Xinmiao turned her head and glanced at her. Her eyes were cold, and Cheng Shishi shrank, as if she was frightened.
In front of him, there was already a tall and magnificent figure, "Enough."
It was cold, and his tone suddenly cooled, "Go out of the way."
Enough? How can you do it!
Although she can't kill her, it doesn't mean that she will easily forgive her. Her life will be left to the last avenger!
Qi Che faced Xi Xinmiao. Behind him was Cheng Shishi's extremely contemptuous provocation to Xi Xinmiao. Her purpose seemed to have been achieved.
Xi Xinmiao, this bad guy, is a real one.
"I don't care how resentful you are. Now in the palace, people's words are terrible. Do you want the whole general's mansion to bury you? Do you think I really don't know that you are the master of the destruction of Shen's house?"
Qi Che restrained his eyebrows and said in a low voice. His slightly angry eyes locked the arrogant Xi Xinmiao in front of him, analyzed the power of it, and was not angry.
"As long as you don't care, I'll be fine. You don't want anything to happen to me, do you?"
Xi Xin smiled, and there was no unnaturalness to expose. She bet that he still cares. There are some things that she can see through.
Looking at the sudden gloomy cold light behind him, Xi Xinmiao softened all the edges and corners.
Sneer in my heart: Cheng Shishi, your first love is destined to be the sadness of your life. You are, so is Qi Che.
"I---" Qi Che stagnated, and he didn't expect that his mind was so clearly seen by her.
Looking at Xi Xinmiao's face at this time, he did not refuse indifference thousands of miles away. How long has he been looking forward to this? Now this scene makes him lose his mind for a while.
Even Qi Che himself did not notice that in front of Xi Xinmiao, he has always called himself only "I" rather than "I", let alone the majesty and ruthlessness that an emperor should have.
"I hurt your wife, but you want to protect me. What do you think it's because of this?"
The woman tilted her head and smiled skillfully. Her smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, ignoring the white jade green onion that had been pulled behind him, the broken nails, and the overflowing blood was hidden in the fist.
"You love me." The tone of the statement is affirmative, and she is indifferent.
"Bang!" The string in my heart suddenly broke, but it came from the two people named Emperor and Imperial Concubine.
The so-called husband and wife? Poor, hateful, ridiculous!
Cheng Shishi's face has long faded with blood, and her whole body trembled more than when she was just beaten. She tried not to let people see her strong disguise, but why is it still dull and painful in her heart?
Don't say, don't say!
"Yes, I love you."
Qi Che put away the consterrenment when he had just heard Xi Xinmiao's words and stared at her again. The solemn and affectionate eyes were full of women in their deep eyes, and the woman behind him was still on the cold ground. He did not care about it, and he did not feel the shouts of the woman's heart thousands of times.
The most ruthless emperor's family is because the emperor hasn't met the love in his heart. And he was lucky to meet her, although it was just wishful thinking.
Cold, endless cold, not the piercing touch from the ground, but the endless chill emanating from the heart.
With a wry smile, the heat in her eyes raged her face. What is she? Self-directed and self-acted like a clown. In the end, it is just their foil. They are the protagonists, and her wife is just an outsider who is unwilling to interfere but is ruthlessly neglected.
Love has nothing to do with the wind and moon; pain, cut to the bone.
Xi Xinmiao was also a rare moment of consterrenment. Although she understood Qi Che's affection for her, when she really heard him admit it herself, it was beyond her previous understanding of Qi Che.
Just now, she just wanted to stimulate Cheng Shishi. She made the ice painful, and she also had a way to make her more painful.
He is as shrewd as Qi Che. Xi Xinmiao concluded that Qi Che knew her intention at this time, but he...
The eyes suddenly darked.
The hall was suffocated, and the corners of his mouth were silently raised, and the faint light appeared between the waves in his eyes.
"Qi Che, come here. I have something to say to you."
She didn't look very respectful. She called the emperor's name. Only she, Qi Che didn't care.
She didn't move. She looked at Qi Che, who was staring at her suspiciously, and was not in a hurry. She smiled perfectly, as if she had voted to the woman behind him through him.
Seeing that Xi Xinmiao was no longer indignant just now, he repeatedly and secretly examined her, but he also bent over and stopped his ear to her mouth.
Qi Che tightened his body and felt the dampness and heat in his ears. The woman exhaled like an orchid, and the faint fragrance lingered. He suddenly felt that this moment was so unreal.
"Did you hear that?" Xi Xinmiao withdrew his body and distanced some distance from Qi Che.
"You---"
"Believe it or not."
The thoughtful sweeping process of Shishi, who was already Mu Zun, smiled coldly.
But when he saw Cheng Shishi's sharply shrinking pupil, he turned around with satisfaction and pulled back the dagger nailed to the table.
"I didn't kill her not because I was afraid, but because she still has the value of existence. Qi Che, your guilt about her is not to let her bully me. Enjoy it for a few more days while you are still alive. In the future, there will be no chance.
Listening to her puzzling words, Qi Che's face was deep and did not stop her from leaving, and there was even any embarrassment. He withdrew his sight, but turned his eyes to Cheng Shishi.
He knew very well that if he hadn't really annoyed her, how could she have done such an out-of-control thing that was not in line with her character.
What happened just now is not so much that Xi Xinmiao is taking action against Cheng Shishi, but she is as proud as her. How can she openly offend the royal family? And still beat a weak woman who has no power to bind a chicken?
The context of it has to make him think deeply.
In the past, when he saw Cheng Shishi's grievances with pear blossoms and rain, he always remembered the scene when he came to her with the decree of marriage proposal that day. Even after ascending the throne, he had a favor to her and felt that he was ashamed of her. But today, why did he have a trace of inexplicable irritability?
Looking at her eyes, there is also a more obscure inquiry.
"Your Majesty, you and my concubine are husband and wife. How can you hear what an outsider said and guess about my concubine? Is my concubine really so unbearable? Cough----"
Cheng Shishi was indeed seriously injured by Xi Xinmiao. Just now, she didn't know what she said to Qi Che. She only felt faintly uneasy, and saw Qi Che's eyes with scrutiny, as if to see through her. The sharpness almost tore up her disguise.
He forcibly covered the fleeting panic in his eyes and spoke in a hurry. In that way, he looked at the indignant and innocent, and coughed uncontrollably.
"Since Concubine Cheng is injured, it's easy to rest."
Qi Che no longer looked at her, "Come on, Concubine Cheng is not feeling well. You can't take a step out of the Muyue Hall in recent days. You are waiting for her. If there is any mistake, you will not forgive it."
As soon as he shook his long sleeves, the clothes of the tattooed dragon moved, but the owner stepped out and left without any nostalgia.
"Yes." A group of palace maids at the door were all stunned and frightened.
I know in my heart that the beaten lady has been innocently made a sad speech. The emperor is actually guilty of Miss Xi! The Empress was beaten, not to mention that they had to guard every inch to prevent her from going out. This is not a disguised prison!
But although there is doubt in my heart, I dare not show it on my face. Hey, it's a disaster. It's not right at all. It seems that Miss Xi will have to make less trouble in the future.
Cheng Shishi received sympathy from those servants, but she didn't realize that her clenched lips were still tightly buttoned, and the blood overflowed and dyed bright red.
Looking at the direction of the door became bitter and bitter, she rolled up the corners of her mouth with self-deprecating. She was like this. Is he still afraid that she would trouble her?
Cheng Shishi couldn't see Qi Che's expression that had left at this time: his face was solemn and difficult to make out.
The protrusion between the eyebrows did not mean to decrease. In fact, Xi Xinmiao didn't say anything to him at that time.
On the contrary, it was Cheng Shishi. Her abnormalness made him a little surprised.
Is it true that the eyesight you have been proud of has deceived you?