Killer Crossover: Sixth Miss of the General's Mansion

Chapter 129 He Can't Wake Up Because He's Too Tired

In the Underworld Palace of the Fifth Prince, Dong Chenming.

The maids and servants are taking care of the chores in every corner of the palace in a neat and orderly manner, and the housekeeper is doing the work of directing normally. The whole process is skillful and natural, and there is nothing wrong with it.

In this calm and unwavering atmosphere, there are secret sentries all around, each of them is a top expert, they put away their cold aura, and guard silently.

After their Lord Pluto was poisoned and tied the knot, although they were rescued at a critical moment, they still haven't woken up.

After Emperor Dong Chenao took the antidote, his body recovered slowly. He secretly sent Imperial Physician Tang to diagnose Dong Chenming, but it turned out that his body was fine, but he was too tired and fell asleep. caught.

Although they thought this result was surprising, in fact they couldn't see anything wrong with it.

Dong Chenming's accident was witnessed by interested people on the day when he broke into the city. Now the capital is full of turmoil. There are a large number of killers sent to assassinate the prince, and many officials and relatives come to the door for excuses. , who want to inquire about the news.

All of their subordinates were exhausted from coping, and they still had to stay alert to prevent another sneak attack from the killer.

In Pluto's Palace of the Moon, a man was lying under the bulging bedding in the light gauze tent. He was lying there motionless, with a calm face, and had already fallen asleep peacefully!

He is Dong Chenming who was rescued after being detoxified with blood by Ling Yue.

There was a person sitting peacefully on the mahogany chair next to his bed. She was the concubine of Hades, Princess Qingyu who the emperor asked her to leave the palace to return to.

At this moment, she stared at him unblinkingly with big teary eyes, carefully sizing up his handsome face, so carefully that she didn't even miss his pores and breath.

His long black and smooth hair was scattered on the side of the bed, his silhouette was as perfect as a chiseled knife, his complexion was like snow, his eyebrows were raised like a sword drawn out of its sheath, and his thick and long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his eyes. He was tall and tall. The bridge of the nose, and the two cool lips are tightly pressed together.

He is indeed a rare and handsome man, arrogant and handsome, cold and evil, with no expression of emotion or anger.

At that time, when I glanced at it, I was as graceful as a frightened bird, and graceful as a dragon swimming.

With a sprouting heart, she stayed on his body ever since.

At that time, I was really confused. I didn't really understand the relationship between men and women. I just thought he was very good-looking, and he felt as beautiful as a royal brother.

Apart from her father and mother, her imperial brother is the one who loves her the most. They have had a deep relationship since childhood.

Every time she wanted something, her brother would always make it for her, and even if she didn't, he would secretly get it for her.

She was savage and always wanted to do things that angered her father and mother, and if she was found out afterwards, her brother would stand up and take the blame for her.

He couldn't bear to see his imperial sister being punished, and would always take care of all the faults by himself.

Every time this happened, their father, emperor and mother would wave away with a look of hatred.

After spending the days in a daze, let her know that most of the women born in the royal family are sad and unable to choose their own destiny for the rest of their lives.

She is used to seeing the grief of other imperial sisters before they get married, and she knows that as the emperor's daughter, she has no right to choose the man she likes.

(End of this chapter)