There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 1707 Chapter 380: Like a Stranger

"Come on, follow me to Yayuan." Yang Churuo said directly.

Yayuan is where she lives with Chu Yuchen now, and taking Xuanyuan Jinhong to Yayuan is an attitude, an attitude of wanting Xuanyuan Jinhong.

Xuanyuan Jinhong trembled slightly, lowered his head a little more, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you for your kindness, slave...I appreciate it, but I should...cough cough...it's time to go back."

"Is it necessary for the two of us to be so estranged? We need a slave on the left and a slave on the right." Yang Churuo heard the word "slave" and looked at his humble and cowardly alienated appearance, it would be a lie to say that he didn't feel sad.

Xuanyuan Jinhong was silent for a long time, and suddenly calmed down, even coughing was suppressed by him one by one, only the cold wind was still whistling.

The relationship between them has always been unclear, like the relationship between siblings, friends, one-sided love, and even deep hatred...

At this moment, the relationship between them became more ambiguous.

Xuanyuan Jinhong lowered his head, Yang Churuo couldn't see his expression, and didn't know what was going on in his heart, so he just said softly, "Come with me, I will take care of the rest."

Xuanyuan Jinhong sneered silently, and suddenly raised his pale handsome face, "Walking with you? Where are you going? Chu State?"

Yang Churuo quietly looked at that familiar yet unfamiliar face, as if he wanted to imprint every expression on his soul deeply.

Are you going to Chu State?Chu State destroyed his Tianfeng State. To him, Chu State was his enemy, so how could he go there.

"You don't have to go to Chu, as long as you want to go, I will escort you there safely."

"As long as I want to go... can I go? But now... I just want to go to Huangquan to find my imperial sister." Xuanyuan Jinhong muttered to himself, his voice was light and light, if you don't listen carefully, you won't hear him at all What was he thinking, but Yang Churuo actually heard it.

"Do you hate me?" Hate her for killing his people, hate her for ruining his country, hate her for making him a humble male favorite, hate her for making him suffer.

"Hate? Do I still have the right to hate? You are not only the queen of Chu, but also the queen of Ice, and I... I am just a lowly slave, even worse than a slave, heh..." The pain seemed to be forgotten by him, he just felt mocked.

What right does he have to hate others?What powers does he have?He has nothing now, as long as other people say anything casually, he can take his life. What qualifications does he have?
When she lost everything, there was Chu Yuchen, Fengling, and her seventh brother helping her, but what about him, he had nothing... In this world, he was just a lonely person That's all.

With his eyes closed, Xuanyuan Jinhong could still see the scene of Tianfeng Kingdom's subjugation. The emperor's elder brother looked at his younger brother for the first time since the Yang family incident happened. Unexpectedly, not long after leaving Tianfeng Kingdom, they encountered the army of the Southern Kingdom. No matter how good the martial arts of Gui Si Twelve Sharao were, they couldn't hold back so many masters from the Southern Kingdom.

Twelve living lives, just to save him, all died tragically... Twelve living lives were carried on his body...

How much he wished that he had died in Tianfeng Kingdom back then... so... so he didn't have to suffer so much humiliation.

But he couldn't die, because his life was left by the 12 of them with their own... He was not reconciled...

When she saw the teardrops in the corner of his eyes, she felt a pain in her heart for a moment. For him, she might really have made a big mistake.

"Jinhong..." She grabbed Xuanyuan Jinhongyuan Jinhong's hand and asked in a soft voice.

Just the next second, he flicked her hand away, resolute and indifferent.

She looked at her slipped hand, hanging on the cuff of his brocade-patterned robe, the cuff lifted by the wind, revealing the scars on his wrist, completely covering the original fair skin, the old wound has not healed, A new injury came again, and that's it...

How much has he suffered?How much inhuman treatment have you suffered?
She can't even think about it?
"If you're really good for me, then please don't bother me any more." He said softly, but there was no focus or emotion in his eyes, as if what he said at this moment had nothing to do with him.

Xuanyuan Jinhong turned around quickly, because he was afraid that she would see his tears.

It is said that a man does not cry lightly, but he has lost his qualifications as a man at some point, and he can cry at will, because no one in this world cares about him at all.

He is no longer the prince of a country full of stars, he is now a slave, a servant, or even just a doll under the knees of other men...

I don't know if it was because the heavens were moved and saddened by his desolate life experience, the moment he turned around, the sky was full of rain...

Yang Churuo looked at the figure that was gradually moving away from him. He should have a tall and straight figure, but now he was down and thin... A tall and straight back was deeply arched, and the shackles on his feet were clinking. Every step he took was very difficult.

The emotion of empathy rushed to her face again, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden, but she didn't shed tears after all.

She told herself very early on that crying can't solve any problems, she has many people who need to protect, she must be strong, she shoulders a mission, and she is duty-bound.

Yang Churuo didn't care about the rain getting wet on his fine clothes, so he also turned and left, running in the opposite direction of Xuanyuan Jinhong's departure.

She didn't know how long she had been walking, but the rain was raging, and she went without a trace.

Her clothes were soaked and she didn't find a place to hide from the rain.

At some point in front of her, a son-in-law appeared, shaking her head and looking her up and down, her eyes were obscene, but there was no intention of hiding it.

Yang Churuo's thoughts had been gradually pulled back, and she frowned to signal the man to leave consciously.

The man didn't realize it, he opened and closed the paper fan in his hand, and the picture of the Huangshan evening rain on the fan blocked his eyes, which only made Yang Churuo feel disgusted.

She turned sideways slightly, brushing away from the man's side.

The man leaned in front of Yang Churuo, looked Yang Churuo up and down again, and salivated, "Beauty? Your wet body has made that lotus break by three points. Compared with you, is it really far behind?"

Having said that, the man nodded resolutely, as if he was very proud of his appreciation.

There are very few people who can wear a red dress out of the world, and the bright colors have a taste of coldness and indifference to the world of mortals, which is really rare.

The man thought.

Yang Churuo glanced at the wrist held by him, and then looked at the man coldly. She pulled the corner of her mouth lightly, full of sarcasm, "You are playing with words in front of me? But you use this prose to seduce women. From you, I only see that you are a literati Ascot's blasphemy, and..."

Seeing the man's complexion changing gradually, the sneering smile on the corners of her lips deepened, she bit her lip and said word by word, "Lust and wine chasing villain!"

"You dare to say that about me? You're just a woman? Are you giving yourself too much face? You don't know how to be grateful when I like you? You really take yourself too seriously?" The man waited to hear Yang Churuo's coldness With a sarcasm, his previous appearance of a talented scholar faded away in an instant, and he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

Yang Churuo was depressed and irritable in her heart, and was worried that no one would accompany her to relieve her anger, and at this moment, someone came to die.

Before the man could reach her, he saw a long whip that was as fast as lightning. The man screamed in pain, and was thrown to the ground by Yang Churuo's long whip, and then lay on the bluestone road and moaned in pain...

Men also have martial arts. If it was normal, they wouldn't be whipped so easily, but they didn't expect that this woman would dare to attack him. Doesn't he know who he is?His elder sister is one of His Majesty's most beloved concubines, how many people in the whole palace dare to do anything to him?

"You little boy!" She pressed the whip to her waist again, and sneered from the corner of her mouth, her stunning face was even more coquettish against the red dress.

"You... you woman dare to hit me? Come... come, take this woman down for me." The man cried out.

Before Yang Churuo left, he saw five or six men who looked like servants rushing out from a walk in front of him.

"Young Master!" The leader of the servant hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

The man's chin was just hit by Yang Churuo's whip, and a bloody red mark was forced out on his chin.

The servant wanted to laugh, but he could only hold back.

The man saw the looks of the servants who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh at the moment, and he was even more annoyed, and roared, "Look, what are you looking at? Why don't you help me up quickly... ..."

The two leading servants hurried forward to help the man up.

As soon as the man stood up and was surrounded by several servants, he immediately gained confidence, pointed at Yang Churuo domineeringly and said, "This woman is a bitch, how dare she beat me? Why don't you hurry up and clean her up?" .”

At this moment, it is in the southern palace, and those who can stay in the palace must not be ordinary people. Yang Churuo didn't want his life, but just used him to vent his anger, and threw a lot of servants.

However, this time the servants moved very fast, without giving her any consideration, they had already rushed towards her with the wooden cabinets in hand.

She mobilized the internal force in her body, but as soon as she pulled out the leather whip around her waist, a white light flashed, and the five or six servants were overturned to the ground without the ability to resist, hugged together in pain.

Can be so fast, ruthless, and accurate before she whips the whip, there is probably no one else besides Chu Yuchen, right?

The other guards in the palace just watched quietly and did not dare to intervene in this matter, as if they could see that neither the man nor Yang Churuo could be provoked by them.

"Have you played enough?" Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, a strong arm wrapped around her waist.

When Yang Churuo saw the handsome Chu Yuchen in front of him, he was in a daze for a moment. Since he had been with her all night, what would he do now?
She blinked, and Chu Yuchen saw all this scene, "Come back with me."

"Hey, don't you leave? Is it like walking away after beating someone?" The man rushed up while covering his chin at the moment, pointing at the backs of Yang Churuo and Chu Yuchen and yelling.

Chu Yuchen turned his head, and with a fierce gaze, the man was so frightened that his legs softened immediately, he staggered back a few big steps, lowered his "noble" head, and did not dare to speak again .

Inexplicably, he felt the dominance of a ruler over the world. If he said one more word, Chu Yuchen in front of him would definitely kill him.

Yang Churuo looked at Chu Yuchen again, his usual indifference returned, and he tugged on the cuffs of Chu Yuchen's white robe tenderly, "Go back, I'm tired!"

"Are you tired?" He suddenly asked softly, that handsome and clear face was stained with tenderness, instantly making the whole world of mortals charming.

With a light foot, he was picked up lazily by Chu Yuchen.

She only saw the affection in his eyes, and anyone who looked into Chu Yuchen's deep eyes would be confused.

"Hold me tight!" Chu Yuchen lowered his head and took a deep look at her again, laughing teasingly.

Yang Churuo felt that he was mobilizing the internal force of his whole body, and hurriedly hooked his neck, a gust of wind flashed by his ears, and he was already at the place where he was staying in a moment.

The man stomped his feet angrily, thinking about something, but he disappeared, and roared angrily, "Who are they? Why have I never seen them before? Go and check with me, and I must find out their identities. "

After returning to the yard, Chu Yuchen ordered his servants to bring bath water, and Yang Churuo could not refuse, so he stripped her naked and sent her to the wooden barrel.

Seeing that he didn't intend to leave, Yang Churuo blushed, "Aren't you leaving now? Why are you standing there?"

(End of this chapter)