Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 1164 This is to invite you to enter the urn!
The palace of Prince Xingyang was bustling with people, and the pleasant sound of silk and bamboo could be heard from time to time. However, the alley outside was empty, and the silence was shocking.

In the sedan chair, Wen Yin was lost in thought. All she could think about was Dong Sui's smile just now.

Logically speaking, it was Dong Sui who became Princess Xingyang. As the winner, Dong Sui should be proud.

When she made trouble in front of Dong Sui like that, Dong Sui should have hated her. Even if he didn't hold grudge, he should still feel resentful when he saw her.

However, she could see no hatred in Dong Sui's eyes, let alone discomfort.

Those beautiful eyes are as gentle as water, and seem to be able to wash away all filthy things.

So clean, so pure.

If he really didn't care about what she had done in the past, how could he show such an expression when facing her?
Wen Yin didn't understand how Dong Sui didn't hate her at all.

But if you don't understand, you don't understand. Wen Yin doesn't get too entangled in this issue.

At this time, she became very silent, as if she cherished words like gold.

Such silence is undoubtedly alienating, but she can only use this method to achieve a balance.

A balance that neither embarrasses oneself nor embarrasses others too much.

The sedan chair creaked and creaked, and the footsteps of the bearer were so light that they were almost inaudible.

Wen Yin was wondering why she had to come out so early when she suddenly felt that the bearer was moving much faster.

She opened the sedan curtain and saw that she was the only one riding in the sedan, and the other two were not seen.

Wen Yin was about to speak when suddenly a small door on the side of the alley was opened, and her sedan was quickly dragged inside.

She was about to call for help, but Ah Liu covered her mouth.

"Miss Feng, don't shout."

Wen Yin nodded, and then Ah Liu let her go. She asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Ah Liu said: "We received news that someone will be harmful to Miss Xiaoqian today, so she asked me to take you to a safe place in advance?"

"Knowing that there would be danger, why..." Wen Yin did not say the next words.

This is to invite you into the urn!
Ah Liu glanced at her, with a hint of displeasure on his brows: "Miss Feng, please be quiet later, otherwise we may not be able to protect you."

Wen Yin stared at Ah Liu deeply, but frowned. She had complicated emotions in her heart: "She is not afraid of danger, am I afraid? Why should she go to such great lengths to protect me."

Ah Liu said quietly: "Don't be too moved. Miss Xiao Qian is not doing this for you. She is just fulfilling the responsibility of a mother."

"Everyone has responsibilities. Even if you don't want to take them, you still have to take them. Miss Feng's responsibility now is to be obedient and don't cause us any trouble."

Wen Yin subconsciously wanted to refute, but in the end she said nothing.

Ah Liu glanced at her thoughtfully: Is this progress?Learn to shut up.

On the other side, Lu Mingyu and Xiao Qian's sedans were heading towards Taishu's Mansion.

Lu Mingyu held the wooden sword and sat quietly in the sedan chair.

Xiao Qian behind her had her hands tightly clasped together, obviously a little nervous.

But her face was resolute, like a general entering the battlefield for the first time. He knew that the road ahead was difficult and dangerous, but he was determined to face death.

Suddenly, the sedan chair sank.

There was a loud "bang" and the sound of something heavy falling to the ground, but it was not her sedan.

Xiao Qian opened the curtain and saw that it was Emperor Shitian, holding the horizontal bar of the sedan with one hand and gently lowering it.

When she saw his face clearly, Xiao Qian was suddenly startled.

He was young, like a young man in his twenties.

He has a tall and straight figure, a handsome face, and is dressed in red clothes. With his peerless appearance, he is such an unparalleled young master.Through him, Xiao Qian seemed to see what her husband looked like when he was young.

Presumably my husband was also this god-like figure when he was young.

Seeing that Xiao Qian was slightly stunned, Emperor Shitian smiled softly: "How am I doing today?"

Xiao Qian looked at the fallen sedan in front of her and several sedan bearers lying limply on the ground, and asked, "My sister..."

"I won't kill anyone in front of you, you are afraid."

"These bearers..."

Shakti repeated good-naturedly: "I won't kill anyone in front of you. I know you are afraid."

Xiao Qian lowered her eyelids, then raised them again: "How come you look so young?"

Emperor Shitian shook the black hair from his chest behind him: "I came to see you, so naturally I want to look my best. Do you like it?"

Xiao Qian bit her lip and remained silent.

Emperor Shitian stretched out his hand to her: "Xiao Qian, come with me! Leave Da Qin and I will take you to a paradise that no one knows."

Xiao Qian shook her head: "I have a husband and relatives, and I won't leave."

Emperor Shitian did not take back his hand, but still held it up. His skin was very white under the sun, and it was as if he could see the blood vessels flowing inside.

He smiled pleasantly: "Xiao Qian, let me ask you again, would you like to come with me?"

Xiao Qian shook her head again: "Feng Xia, aren't you willing to wake up?"

Emperor Shitian took back his hand and frowned: "What do you mean?"

Xiao Qian stared at him: "You want to take me away just because I am your brother's wife and you want to fight with him."

"When I am no longer his wife, when you win this round, I will just be a tonic for your eternal youth."

"I will not be deceived by you, and I hope you understand that I only have one husband. I will not abandon my husband, let alone my family."

Emperor Shitian flicked his sleeves and stood in front of Xiao Qian with his hands behind his back, a faint dark energy gathering between his brows.

He asked: "Why? Because I am murderous? Or because I am not as beautiful as Feng Che!"

Xiao Qian took a step back. Feng Xia seemed to be unable to control her anger today, which made her a little scared.

But she still clenched her fists and said word by word: "No, I can just distinguish between sincerity and falsehood."

Emperor Shitian smiled, a ferocious smile, with a ferocious expression. The black air between his eyebrows spread to his face, as if there was a layer of vague black mist lingering around him.

"Do you think I'm being fake? Do you think my sincerity is fake? Xiaoqian, you really hurt my heart."

"For you, I am willing to restrain myself. For you, I am willing to give up killing. For you, I can even abandon my years of planning... In the end, you have to say falsehood?"

Emperor Shitian took a step forward: "Am I so untrustworthy in your heart?"

Only people who don't know how to give will regard their kindness to others as a big deal.

Just like the Emperor Shitian in front of him, he only remembered what he had done for Xiao Qian, but he never thought that losing his temper and killing innocent people was wrong.

He should have done this, but he attributed it all to Xiao Qian, and then he was moved by himself, and even demanded that such efforts should be rewarded.

What kind of twisted heart is this?
But what has been his plan for many years?

Xiao Qian's eyes flickered, she backed away in fear, and said cautiously: "Don't lose your temper, don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, isn't that what everyone should do? Furthermore, I didn't ask you to give up your plan and take me away, what do you do now? Do you blame me instead?"

"We haven't known each other for long, how can I trust you? How can I trust you when you give up years of planning for me?"

Faced with Xiao Qian's distrust, Emperor Shitian's expression gradually turned cold.

(End of this chapter)