As for the princess, her attitude towards Prince Chu was always indifferent. She didn't look like a bride about to get married at all. Her face never showed the slightest hint of the joy and expectation of a newlywed.
Even like this, Prince Chu loved her to the core.
But what's going on today
They heard Prince Chu's voice becoming colder and more serious every time, while the princess's voice was as weak as a sick chicken, without any momentum at all.
I'm afraid something is going to change in this palace!
The servants were all masters who could change the situation. Knowing that the good days of the beloved princess were coming to an end, the prince finally lost interest in her.
But the eyes of the girls in the mansion started to shine again.
If the princess loses her power, wouldn't they have hope of climbing up the tree
But despite this, no one dared to stay outside the room. Everyone hid far away, for fear of being affected by the upcoming storm and tsunami.
In the room, Shen Ning's face turned from white to blue, her lips trembled, and she kept breathing in. One of Chu Shaoyang's hands caught her throat, making her almost breathless.
She looked at Chu Shaoyang with fear, the fear in her eyes becoming more and more obvious.
As soon as Chu Shaoyang loosened his fingers, the pressure in her throat was greatly reduced, and a stream of fresh air flowed into her lungs. She quickly inhaled hard, but she coughed because she inhaled too hard.
Her knees softened, she knelt down on the ground, grabbed the corners of Chu Shaoyang's robe, and made a thin voice.
"Your Majesty, I... what did I do wrong? Why do you treat me like this? If you don't like to see me and like Sister Biyun, I... I won't say anything, but why do you want to talk about me and the Emperor... I I have never seen the emperor..." She burst into tears.
"You were so gentle to me just now, and now you have become so fierce. Why? Is it because of me that I rejected you? But I, I really didn't mean it. My lord, if you want...if you want, I can do anything. Here it is, as long as you don't hate me, don't get tired of me... Please, please..." She cried until she was out of breath.
Chu Shaoyang was shocked. He lowered his head and looked at the crying girl lying at his feet with incredible eyes.
"You look up!"
Hearing this, she timidly wiped away the tears on her face and slowly raised her head.
The eyes washed by tears are still as beautiful as before, but they have become timid.
But for some reason, looking at these eyes, Chu Shaoyang felt like he was facing another person. She was not Ning'er at all! Why would Ning'er kneel at his feet and beg him
Even if she was acting, she would never reach this point!
She has such a temperament that she would rather bend than bend!
But her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, her lips all told him that he had recognized the right person.
Chu Shaoyang couldn't believe his eyes. He lifted her chin, almost in front of her, and looked at her face carefully.
She can't be someone disguised as her. If that's the case, then he must tear off her mask!
Being stared at by him at such a close range, his breath sprayed hot onto her face. Her face turned red again due to shyness, and her delicate porcelain skin was as beautiful as jade, like pink in March. The white peach petals are light and delicate, arousing people's reverie.