Killer Concubine: Obtaining the Emperor's Heart by Mistake

Chapter 202 A Night of Passion for Love (12)
Xia Yujuan looked at Shangguan Ximing with a satisfied smile on her face, and said with a light smile, "Leave this matter to the emperor. I hope the emperor can give General Guo a satisfactory answer."

After finishing speaking, Xia Yujuan led everyone out in a hurry, leaving only Shangguan Ximing standing there in a daze, with anger that could not be concealed in his eyes.

164 Chapter 2 Unexpected Changes Part [-]
After Xia Qian was brought into the dungeon, she kept curling up in the corner, her eyes were as cold as the thousand-year-old ice, as long as people approached, they would feel as if they were in a world of ice and snow.

Naturally, the guards guarding the prison were not willing to approach this cell, and everyone sat there pointing at a distance, those comments were not worthy of Xia Qian's heart at all.

Now what she was thinking about was why Shangguan Ximing put her in the sky jail, did he really believe what Xia Yujuan said and then suspected that she was the murderer, or was he worried that protecting her would cause him to be forced to abdicate the throne.

No matter what it is, Xia Qian's heart aches when she thinks of Shangguan Ximing's expression of disbelief, the nails of both hands are deeply sunken into the flesh, and even the slowly flowing blood makes her unconscious.

At this time, there was a loud salute at the door. If she guessed correctly, the person who came must be Shangguan Ximing.

Xia Qian remained huddled in the corner, motionless, until the familiar white figure appeared beside the cell, and the sound of unlocking the lock came into her ears clearly, followed by footsteps, and then stopped beside her.

"Xi..." Xia Qian suddenly stood up and threw herself into Shangguan Ximing's arms, hugging him tightly, for fear that she would really lose this embrace in the next second.

"Small, little thing..." Shangguan Ximing's voice was a little hoarse and at the same time a little helpless, and his eyes were full of unbearable.

Hearing Shangguan Ximing's call, Xia Qian felt as if she had been seriously wronged. Just when she was about to act like a baby to Shangguan Ximing, after hearing his words, her heart became cold, what? I can't speak anymore.

"Sorry, little one, maybe..."

Before Shangguan Ximing finished speaking, Xia Qian pushed Shangguan Ximing away as if stimulated, frowned tightly, and understood the meaning of the three words Shangguan Ximing said sorry.

"You mean to replace me with your throne." Xia Qian didn't have a questioning tone, but was firm.

"Yes, you guessed it right. Compared with the people in Jiangshan and Jiangshan, I will choose Baojiangshan."

Shangguan Ximing stood up, turned his back to Xia Qian, said this sentence coldly and ruthlessly, looked up at the sky above the cell window, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Xia Qian raised her head and stared coldly at Shangguan Ximing's faint eyes. She wanted to say something in her heart, but she still didn't ask in the end. Now it doesn't really matter whether she asks or not.

"That's fine, as long as you hate me, I'd rather you vent out your dissatisfaction than watch you keep everything in your heart." Shangguan Ximing knelt down and said lightly, stroking with one hand Xia Qian's black hair hangs vertically behind her.

Xia Qian's body trembled, and she avoided Shangguan Ximing's touch as soon as she moved, and turned her head to stare at Shangguan Ximing fiercely, with a burst of sarcasm on her face.

(End of this chapter)