Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 752

After finishing speaking, his eyes curved like peach blossoms, and he looked at Li Xuanye: "Your Highness, what do you think?"

Li Xuanye didn't give her a cold face this time, on the contrary, he smiled lightly, and when the smile was over, the eyes that fell on Zhao Xiwei's face became even more gentle - just this kind of gentleness, as if he was looking at her. Like a courtier.

Zhao Xi lowered his eyelashes slightly, not wanting to look at him again.

"Is that so?" He chuckled, not knowing whether he was asking himself or her.

Zhao Xi laughed at himself slightly.

It's fine if she doesn't want to kill, she also has a lot of ways, although it's a bit troublesome, but it's not all there.

As for whether to use him...

"Your Highness thinks it is, so be it!"

She suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted, and lightly threw out such a sentence, and then gently closed her eyes.

However, the next moment——

"Your Highness!"

There were whispers in her ears, but before she could react, she heard Li Xuanye calling in a deep voice: "Zhao Xiwei!"

Zhao Xiwei subconsciously opened her eyes, and a silver light happened to enter her eyes, causing her to narrow her eyes.

His chuckle came, still so gentle, he asked her: "Aren't you going to use me? Are you afraid?"

Zhao Xiwei's heart skipped a beat when he was stabbed, he opened his eyes suddenly again, and was immediately stunned.

Li Xuanye was already standing in front of her.

He held the long sword in his hand, with a cold light like a star, which blurred her eyes, and the sharp point of the sword pointed directly at her throat!
"Prince!" The emperor shouted in a low voice, "Don't be impulsive!"

"Your Highness!" The palace guards and officials' wives were all frightened, but no one dared to approach.

Swords don't have eyes, let alone this is the emperor's imperial sword?If one dies under this sword, it is considered a death in vain...

Zhao Xi slightly pushed a court lady who was rushing towards her. The maid was trembling with fright, but she hugged her sleeve very dutifully, for fear that something might happen to her.

Zhao Xi gave the little maid a slight smile, and then pulled out his sleeves again.

Li Xuanye wanted to kill her, how could a court lady stop her?
She stared at him fixedly, letting the point of his sword rest against her throat, the cold temperature spread from her neck, even to her heart, making her gradually numb.

She trusted him so much, even if her fate was over and she lost everything, she never blamed him.

However, he wanted to kill her because of the word "use"...

That's right, he can take advantage of this kind of thing, but she absolutely cannot.

Who calls someone a prince?

The corner of her mouth curved slightly, pulling out a meaningless smile.

However, the next moment, the smile froze on his face.

The skin on her neck felt a slight tingling, and she opened her eyes wide, staring at the man steadily.

It is said that he is ruthless, and indeed——

Holding the sword, he moved it up and down between her throat twice, and suddenly turned his wrist, the cold light was like a star, dazzled a little bit, making her eyes a little blurred again, she didn't close her eyes this time, but just blinked lightly.

Before she dies, she has to watch carefully and remember this man's ruthless appearance!

but……

Before her eyelids moved, the long sword suddenly turned, and the hilt and tip of the sword had turned around.

Her eyes widened, her expression a little dazed, until she confirmed that she was fine, only then did she realize that what appeared in front of her was a heavy sword hilt.

She looked at him puzzled, wondering what tricks he was playing.

Li Xuanye stood in front of her holding the sword, motionless, the silver sword light was shining, interlaced with the golden pattern of his clothes, as if the sun and the moon were shining together, so deserted and so bright, she lost her mind for a moment.

This time, the tip of the sword was in his hand, and the hilt was under her eyes.

Seeing her blank expression, he suddenly smiled again, passed the hilt of the sword to her again, and jokingly said: "If you want to kill someone, how can you do it if you don't have murderous intent?"

Zhao Xiwei looked at the sword and then at him, still a little unsure of his intentions.

"Don't you dare?" He raised his eyebrows.

"No!" Zhao Xiwei grabbed the hilt of the sword decisively.

"His Royal Highness!" Now, there was another exclamation from all around, and the emperor also scolded angrily.

However, the difference is that one of them turned pale with fright, scrambled and jumped into the dragon chair, and hugged the emperor tightly, "Your Majesty, save me!"

The sword was given by the prince, so it is assumed that the prince wants to kill the person.

Not only did the palace guards not surround them, but they spread out in a circle wisely.

Pei Cairen had never been in such a mess before, and she was [-] times more embarrassed than the last time she was demoted from a concubine to a talented person when she couldn't kneel in the rain.

She was like an octopus, holding the emperor tightly with both hands, crying with infinite anger and fear: "Your Majesty! Zhao Xiwei is going to kill me! Your Majesty save—"

Before the last word could be uttered, a silver light flashed across the dragon chair.

"what!!"

"Bold!"

The guards immediately surrounded him with a "crash", their spears intertwined with each other, and they all pointed at Zhao Xiwei, and after seeing the situation clearly, they raised it a few inches.

Zhao Xiwei had used a short sword and a hatchet, but never a long sword.

Especially this queen's sword, the hilt is very heavy, and it is not easy for her to hold it.

However, she did it just right, she didn't hurt any innocent people, and naturally she didn't hurt the emperor, but she pressed Pei Cairen's throat impartially.

When Pei Cairen hugged the emperor and shouted for help, he didn't know if he was too nervous or what, but he fell down. With just that fall, Zhao Xiwei's sword arrived in time.

It has to be said that the prince demonstrated the trick just now very well.She also saw very clearly.

She learned clearly how to lift the sword, how to draw it, how to stab it, and most importantly, how to be precise.

Although not very decent...

But, didn't someone say that, to kill someone, the most important thing is the murderous intent?

The emperor made a false alarm, and with a bit of anger still on his face, he scolded angrily: "Zhao Xiwei! Don't mess around!"

Zhao Xiwei ignored him, just stood there, condescendingly looking down at Pei Cairen who was limp on the ground, with the tip of his sword against her throat, and smiled lightly: "When your mother hurt someone, would you ever think about today?"

Pei Cairen's face turned pale with fright, and he wanted to hold the sword point with one hand, but just as he touched the blade, he felt a stabbing pain in his palm, and blood oozed out.

She withdrew her hand again in pain, and didn't dare to move her whole body. She just stared at Zhao Xiwei with her neck stuck, humiliated and resigned, and asked, "What exactly do you want?"

"What do you think?" Zhao Xi sneered slightly, following Li Xuanye's example, with a slight movement of his wrist, the tip of the sword slid across her throat a few times.

This feeling of dying is indeed frightening. Pei Cairen was so nervous that his body tensed up, and he shouted hoarsely: "You witch, you really want to kill me! Do you know that you are just them?" A pawn! Kill me and you will not end well!"

"When death is imminent, you still have to speak hard!" Zhao Xiwei laughed again, the strength of his wrist increased, and the tip of the sword also pierced into it.

"Ah!" Pei Cairen exclaimed in pain.

(End of this chapter)