The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 575
Pu Juncheng sat on the ground with a disheveled face, his face was pale, his hands and feet were shaking like chaff.

"King Yong, I just said it, but it was just a misunderstanding. I only admire the concubine and have no other dirty thoughts. Why should the prince rush to kill them all? He must kill me!"

He was eager to find a way to save himself, and his tone made himself appear innocent: "People are not worthless, is King Yong really so indifferent?"

Xie Chu put the hand on Song Xieyu's waist, rubbed her fingertips on her belt, and looked at Pu Juncheng as if he was looking at a clown.

"With this king's current power, it is not known whether other people's lives are worthless, but whether your Pu Juncheng's life is worthless or not is at the discretion of this king."

He lowered his voice, his long and narrow eyes were like a pool of stagnant water without any ripples, and he spoke slowly, every word seemed to be swallowed in his mouth before uttering: "This king thinks your life is worthless, you bastard!" I can't save my life."

Pu Juncheng's teeth were chattering, all he could rely on was King Yong's awe of the law, but if King Yong really planned to kill him, I'm afraid no one would jump out and help him host Pu Juncheng. justice.

Seeing Yang Jin approaching him step by step, the dagger in his hand gleamed eerie white in the light, Pu Juncheng was crawling on the ground, under the fear of death, respectability had long been forgotten, the only one at this time The straw is Song Xieyu.

"Princess Yong! Help me, I don't want to die...I really don't want to die..."

Seeing Pu Juncheng prostrating and begging in front of him like a half-dead dog, Song Xieyu didn't know how to feel for a moment, really didn't know whether to pity him or spurn him.

A poor person must have something to hate, and the ancients never deceived her.

"Your Highness, let him go."

Song Xieyu clearly felt that as soon as she finished speaking, Xie Chu's hand on her waist tightened suddenly, and she felt a little pain from restraining her, and frowned uncontrollably.

Xie Chu stared at Song Xieyu closely with half-closed eyes, his tone suddenly became cold: "What did you say?"

Song Xieyu didn't know that these words would make him so angry. From her point of view, Pu Juncheng and his ilk couldn't be seen at all, and it wasn't worth getting his hands dirty for him.

"Your Highness, because of the blood on his hands, it's not worth it."

What Song Xieyu said was sincere, but Xie Chu's ears changed his taste. The doubts that had been suppressed in his heart surged up uncontrollably, and Pu Juncheng's words were repeated in his mind over and over again.

Connecting hearts, risking life and forgetting death!

It seems that Pu Juncheng dared to say this, but it was not his wishful thinking!

"This king went to the battlefield at the age of 16, with countless blood stains on his hands. There is no shortage of Pu Juncheng's knife!" The hostility in Xie Chu's eyes became more and more serious. The time is so thick and colorful that people dare not look directly at it.

Song Xieyu's heart was unconsciously hanging a little higher, and he always felt that he had returned to the previous life before his death. Xie Chu took the poisoned wine and stood in front of her. His eyes were extremely indifferent, giving people an illusion of compassion .

Seeing Song Xieyu stunned, it seemed that he was frightened by him. Xie Chu's tongue was bleeding from his own bite, and his mouth was filled with the smell of rust. He just closed his eyes and calmed down his emotions, only a pair of black eyes were piercing.

"Yang Jin, break one of his legs and throw him far away."

"If I see him appearing ten feet outside the house in the future, I will remove the man between his legs, so that he will know what to touch and what not to touch."

Yang Jin took the order and dragged Pu Juncheng down like a dead dog.

Song Xieyu looked at Xie Chu's cold side face, and probably understood in his heart that he should be angry with her.

But before she could figure out how to deal with it, her body suddenly flew into the air, so frightened that she subconsciously hugged Xie Chu's neck tightly to prevent herself from falling.

Xie Chu glanced at her, hugged her and strode into the carriage. Once in the carriage, except for ordering to go back to the house, he closed his eyes and rested, and never spoke again.

Song Xieyu felt a little inexplicable, she had done nothing wrong, and it was for the good of Xie Chu, although he was valued by Emperor Jingan now, but after marrying her, with Xie Yang watching behind him all the time, calculating, he should be careful in everything For the top.

In the last life plus this life, which time was she not coaxed by others?No one had ever taught her how to coax an angry man.

There was silence and depression in the carriage for a while, Song Xieyu thought for a long time but couldn't figure out why Xie Chu was angry, and finally he could only blame it on Pu Juncheng's messy words, which offended Xie Chu's dignity.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. The brocade handkerchief in Song Xieyu's hand was almost broken by her. She couldn't control other people's mouths. Isn't Xie Chu always scheming?It's not that he can't tell the truth of Pu Juncheng's words, right?
From her point of view, Xie Chu simply wanted to embarrass her on purpose!Find fault on purpose!

Angrily wanted to throw the veil in his face, whether he had the heart or the guts, Song Xieyu took a deep breath, and quickly calculated how to deal with it in his heart.

Just as he was thinking, he felt the carriage suddenly shake violently, as if some stone had been crushed by the wheels of the carriage.

Subconsciously, Song Xieyu reached out to hold the tea table to stabilize his figure, but when he caught a glimpse of Xie Chu sitting next to him like a mountain from the corner of his eye, he withdrew his outstretched hand, and with a hard heart, he wanted to follow the movement and fall down.

If he had the guts, he would die without saving him, but she wanted to see if Xie Chu could be ruthless.

Even if Xie Chu could really make up his mind, she really fell, and after suffering so much, if she sells her miserably, even if Xie Chu's heart is made of stone, it should be melted away, right?

Anyway, Concubine Xu made a mistake back then, and used this bitter trick, and it worked nine out of ten times. Her appearance is even worse than that of Concubine Xu. It makes no sense not to use this bitter trick, right?
It's just that he knew the calculations in his heart, but when he fell, Song Xieyu couldn't help but turn pale and scream in his heart. Seeing this, Xie Chu really didn't intend to lend a hand to help.

Too much regret in my heart, who can she learn from?Like Xu side concubine, it's not her who hurts in the end?Parents hold her in the palm of their hands and are afraid that she will melt away. Now that she is married, she has to win the man's pity by hurting her own body.

What a shame! Open the door for Shame, Shame to the point of home!
In the blink of an eye, a mess of thoughts flashed through Song Xieyu's mind, but in the end she didn't fall off. When she was an inch away from the carriage board, Xie Chu still made a move and pulled her back into his arms, because there was no Unprepared, Song Xieyu slammed into his front, his nose was sore, and tears poured out immediately without pretending.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Xie Chu moved his mouth, the ice in his eyes had not yet melted, he raised his voice, and poured all his anger on the groom outside.

"Who drives the car outside? Fired! The palace does not support useless people!"

(End of this chapter)