The sharp princess: singled out the cold and charming prince

Chapter 240 There is no place more dangerous than the palace

"no need."

Rong Xu'er quickly interrupted Mu Yifei's proposal, looked up at her, and said seriously:
"The Queen Mother has already helped me a lot. If the Queen Mother hadn't tried to protect me against all opinions, I'm afraid I would have lost my life to save my grievances. I don't want to trouble her anymore."

She grabbed the burden on her shoulders and said:

"The world is so big, isn't it easy to find a place to live?"

"But it's dangerous for you to be alone outside the palace."

"Danger?"

Rong Xu'er looked at Mu Yifei, and laughed lightly. Then, seeing her eyes narrowed in a sense of regret, her voice became a little lower:
"There is no place more dangerous than this palace."

Intrigues and intrigues, the battlefield without gunpowder is the most terrifying.

Even the person you love the most wants to accuse you of being unrighteous, so who else can make you feel safe?

Mu Yifei was speechless after being answered by Rong Xu'er.

She was right, no place is more dangerous than a palace.

Whether it is the dynasty ruled by the feudal emperor, or the so-called independent civilization of the 21st century, it is still no match for—

The height is not cold.

Mu Yifei didn't intend to persuade Rong Xu'er anything, in the end, she just patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, and said:

"If you need anything, you can find me."

"Thank you, Eighth Princess."

Mu Yifei didn't say much, but just twitched the corner of her mouth slightly at her. Seeing Rong Xu'er walked away, her smile suddenly faded, her face was pained, she clutched her chest, and sat down on the nearby stone.

The angina pectoris broke out again. Rong Xu'er was there just now, but she didn't show it too obviously.

She doesn't want anyone to see her vulnerable side.

The right hand wrapped in gauze was clenched tightly because of the severe pain in her chest. She just grabbed her heart like that, and her lower lip was about to bleed, but she stubbornly did not make any sound of pain.

After suffering for quite a while, her sharp pain barely passed. Although she still felt a faint pain, compared to the fatal severe pain just now, the intensity has dropped a lot.

Clutching her chest, she took a deep breath before stumbling out of the cold palace.

The hand wrapped in gauze had torn open the wound because it clenched the fist too hard just now, and some blood oozes out from the palm.

She frowned and raised her palm, seeing the glaring blood red on it, she stared blankly for a few seconds, then quietly put it down again.

In the ears, at this moment, the words that Qianye Yunxuan said to her when she was seriously injured and about to pass out that night——

Listen, don't you want my king's letter of divorce?As long as you have the ability to survive, I promise you that I will definitely give you a divorce letter.

I must give you a divorce letter. ． ． ． ． ．

The fingertips wrapped in gauze moved slightly, and the thick eyelashes trembled accordingly, her heart throbbed suddenly.

She lowered her eyebrows, glanced at the glaring blood red in her palm again, and said in a low voice: "Qianye Yunxuan, you said, you won't lie to me."

There were some inexplicable emotions in the deep voice, and even she herself couldn't explain what she was thinking at this moment.

Lifting her feet, she took a deep breath, ignored the flash of depression in her heart, and walked towards the palace gate.

Imperial Study Room——

"Uncle Huang, because of Xu Er's matter, I don't have time to talk to you about the assassin that night."

(End of this chapter)