In Wanhua Tower, the girls talked about Chu Shaoyang with great interest, looked forward to Chu Shaoyang, and imagined Chu Shaoyang.
Such a handsome young man, so handsome and unrestrained, such a powerful person!
But he is so affectionate and cruel!
Such an affectionate and cruel man is simply the most perfect man in their eyes.
It has a fatal attraction to them.
They often imagine that one day they can meet a man like Chu Shaoyang. They see that he is proud and reserved and looks down upon everyone, but he wholeheartedly falls under his pomegranate skirt, and then marries himself back to the palace and loves her. If it is a treasure.
Almost every girl in Wanhua Tower has such a beautiful dream at night, and then wakes up with a smile the next morning.
Xiao Lian is naturally no exception.
But when the rumored Chu Shaoyang really appeared in front of her, she saw the faint smile on Chu Shaoyang's lips, and those bottomless beautiful eyes. All her longings , expectations and dreams, all disappeared.
Instead, there is fear!
Yes, she was scared.
Her whole body was shaking.
She suddenly thought that besides being the dream lover of the girls in Wanhualou, Chu Shaoyang was also a man who could burn even the most beloved woman to death!
This man is cold-blooded, heartless, and heartless!
Thinking of this, Xiao Lian felt regretful and wanted to bite off her tongue.
What nonsense did I just talk about in front of Prince Chu!
I thought the other party was joking!
How could this be a joke!
If he is really Prince Chu, then what is Wanhua Tower? He can kill people if he wants, set fires if he wants, he can do whatever he wants!
Based on the emperor's favor and trust in him, no matter what he does, he will not be punished. Maybe he will be innocent and meritorious!
As long as he casually accuses Wanhualou, Wanhualou will be doomed today.
With a "plop", Xiao Lian suddenly knelt down and grasped the hem of Chu Shaoyang's robe tightly with both hands. Tears burst into his eyes, and in the blink of an eye he was crying like a baby.
"Chu, Lord Chu, please spare your life! It was Xiao Lian who didn't recognize your authority just now and offended you with his words. Please forgive me, Lord Chu, for your kindness."
Chu Shaoyang did not look down at her, but said lightly: "Let go."
Xiao Lian immediately let go of his hand, but she still knelt down pitifully at his feet, crying bitterly.
She knelt down and cried, which immediately alarmed the people in Wanhua Tower.
Soon, a charming woman in her thirties walked over gracefully.
"Oh, Master, what brought you here? This little girl, Xiao Lian, is ignorant and has offended the Master. I am here to apologize to the Master, so I ask the Master to spare Xiao Lian. Are you a sensible girl? Master, please calm down and let me find some sensible and considerate girls to accompany you..."
Before she could finish her words, her voice stopped suddenly.
Chu Shaoyang gently raised his hand and grabbed her throat. He squeezed it and heard a sound of broken throat bones. The woman's eyes protruded from her sockets and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
Then, Chu Shaoyang let go of his hand, and the woman suddenly fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, motionless.
Xiao Lian was so frightened that she went to explore the woman's breath with trembling hands. She found that there was no breath at all and screamed.