Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 52 Prince, Don't You Blame Wan'er?
Murong Wan was carefully hugged and comforted by Pei Chen, but she still saw that the messy under the simple long skirt, the clothes at the neckline were all torn, and three thousand strands of hair were messy against her pale body. On his face, two lines of tears were pitiful, which wet most of the chest and skirt of the man's black dress.

As usual, the man might return her tenderly.

Now, without even looking at her, he directly carried Murong Wan into the room.

Murong Hua felt faintly uneasy, and quickly followed in.

Seeing the handsome and elegant man gently put the girl on the bed.

The girl, on the other hand, felt scared, and grabbed his skirt tightly with both hands, refusing to let go.

"It's all right, don't be afraid, the king ordered people to find the thief and catch him. If you want to kill him or cut him up, you will deal with him yourself, okay?"

Murong Wan shook his head: "Don't go, don't go, I'm afraid."

As she said that, she looked timidly in Murong Hua's direction.

Murong Hua was confused by this look.

Especially when she met Pei Chen's unfavorable handsome face, she panicked.

"My lord, I... I just went down to serve Sanmei a porridge, I don't know what happened, my lord, Sanmei her."

"Where are all the cooks in the Prime Minister's Mansion? When will it be the turn of the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion to serve the hard work of serving porridge?"

When a man faces her, there will always be endless tenderness and tenderness in it, whether it is speaking or otherwise, has he ever used such a tone?
His words were full of accusations against her.

Murong Hua felt aggrieved inexplicably, and bit her lips under the veil tightly: "Third sister finally went back to the house. I want to cook a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed porridge for third sister. I really don't know what happened. Sister you" she wanted to step forward.

The moment Murong Wan saw her, he almost immediately remembered the nightmare just now.

She shrunk herself into a ball and kept stepping back: "Don't come here, don't come here!"

"Third sister, my lord, I"

Pei Chen closed his eyes slightly, and gradually slowed down his tone: "Go and find some clean clothes."

"Yes. My lord, you need to persuade my third sister. She may be." "My lord, I'm so scared. I'm really scared."

Pei Chen held the girl in his arms, and gently patted her on the back to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, with me here, I will not allow anyone to hurt you."

"My lord, Wan'er is sincere to you. I don't know how happy I am to hear that you are here today. I went back early to pack up and dress up, just to be able to see you, but but..."

The tears seemed to be opened, the girl's eyes were red and swollen, and the words she spoke were intermittent, filled with endless grievances and humiliation.

The man's heart softened: "This king knows, this king knows everything. It is an honor in this king's life to be favored by Wan'er, and you have been wronged."

"My lord, don't you blame me for being late?"

"The prime minister has already told me the reason why you entered the palace."

The man caressed the girl's pale cheeks, and gently wiped away the two lines of tears on her face: "Wan'er, I have wronged you, it's because this king doesn't believe you too much, thinking that you really changed your mind about this king, that's why you've just changed your mind." "

"Don't worry, from now on, this king will only trust you."

"What happened today, I will explain to the prime minister and seek justice from you." "No!"

Murong Wan stopped him suddenly.

"what happened?"

Pei Chen looked at her puzzled.

The man's extremely perfect face, coupled with his unique gentleness and elegance, was dressed in a black robe, making his only exposed skin even fairer.

This is a face that is enough to make people intoxicated, and a pair of affectionate eyes that make people want to sink into it. At this moment, it seems that there is only one of her.

(End of this chapter)