Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 999 Trust me again, okay?
Chapter 999 Trust me again, okay?
Xueguan can be cruel to anyone, but the man in front of her, looking into those cold eyes, always softens her heart.

For so many years, the two have accompanied and supported each other.

Regardless of whether there is love or not, it has become an existence like air. If it cannot breathe, it will suffocate and die.

"Jun Chengyao, can you stop killing people?"

She was a little scared, as she often walked by the river without getting her shoes wet.

No matter how good his martial arts are, it is impossible to guarantee that he will never be killed.

What's more, he was going to be injured every three to five times, and he didn't feel it himself. Every time she helped to bandage him, his heart ached like a twist.

Jun Chengyao held her face in his hands, and his hot breath brushed her heart.

"Xue'er, wait a little longer, hurry up."

When Xueguan heard this, he immediately became angry and opened his hand.

"When you say this, do you believe it yourself? How many times have you told me?
Again and again, each time waiting again!until when?Wait until you are killed? "

Jun Chengyao stared at her intently, his eyes were dark, with the bloodthirsty coldness unique to a killer, as if he wanted to take her into it.

"Xue'er, trust me again, okay?"

Xueguan struggled hard, got out of his embrace, and confronted him with a tough attitude.

"How many times have I trusted you? How many times have you let me down? What else do you want from me?

It’s fine if I don’t know those people you killed before, I can turn a blind eye to them.

But now you don't even spare the people around me!You clearly know how important Ting Nuan is to Sister Chang'er, so why don't you just throw a knife at your fingertips!
Could it be that one day they ask you to kill me, you will do it without hesitation? "

Jun Chengyao's whole body was filled with a chilling killing spirit, and his cold and stern eyes were enough to make people flinch in fear.

He stepped forward suddenly and grabbed her arm, a little crazy.

"No! No! Xue'er! Even if I commit suicide, I won't attack you!"

Xueguan struggled desperately, but it was still in vain. His arm was held by him, as if locked by an iron chain, unable to move.

"Jun Chengyao, don't lie to yourself anymore. If you can't make up your mind to get out of their control, you can only be the sword in their hands forever!"

Seeing the man's hesitant and painful expression, she took the opportunity to bite his arm hard and break free from his grip.

When Xueguan broke free, she used too much force, and her body fell backwards uncontrollably, just hitting the half-person-high blue and white porcelain vase in the corner of the room.

bang——

With the sound of porcelain shattering, Xueguan fell on a piece of broken porcelain, gasped in pain, but bit her lip tightly, and did not make a sound.

Everything is just a blink of an eye.

Jun Chengyao was stimulated by her words, his heart was tormented, his eyes were red, when he heard the voice, he woke up instantly with fright, and strode forward.

"Cher!"

He rushed over in two steps, picked him up, and carefully placed him on the bed, face down.

"Xue'er, don't move, I'll help you take out the broken porcelain."

The clothes on Xueguan's back had been pierced, and blood was seeping out, which was shocking to watch.

Distressed and angry, Jun Chengyao raised his hand and slapped himself.

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't let you go."

Xueguan didn't want to talk about the pain, and didn't bother to talk to him about going crazy, because he was abnormal anyway.

Jun Chengyao carefully cut off her long skirt, exposing her back, and swept her fingers over the butterfly bone on her back, picking off a few small pieces of sharp broken porcelain.

"Does it hurt?"

Xueguan's anger still persisted, and now she became even more angry, and deliberately choked him.

"It hurts, it hurts to death, but it's far worse than yours, which makes me suffer a hundred times!"

Jun Chengyao remained silent, and after the broken porcelain pieces were disposed of, he carefully applied the ointment, and then put on a thin undercoat.

Xueguan didn't even want to look at him, so she simply turned her body sideways, facing the wall, leaving only the back of her head for him.

Jun Chengyao took a look, made a quick decision, took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, and carefully pulled her into his arms.

"Xue'er, can you trust me again? I promise you, I will never break my promise this time."

Xueguan listened to his flattering words, her eyes dimmed, her heart ached, she still didn't say a word.

To her, this man who has been with her for a long time is like a fishbone in her throat.

Couldn't pull it off, couldn't swallow it, gnawed at her, made her sleepless and worried about him all the time.

But for Jun Chengyao, he always felt that she was the only gift from God to him.

Every time I look at her, there is always a sense of trance, such a beautiful Xueer does not really belong to him.

Holding something that doesn't belong to me, it's always like a shadow, and I feel like someone is coming to grab it.

He lives in fear, fearing that someone will take away his only light.

"Xue'er, don't ignore me, okay? Give me another chance, okay?"

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a shallow hum in front of him.

Jun Chengyao rejoiced from the bottom of his heart, his cold eyes turned warm, and he moved closer to her.

What one loves, whether it is honey or arsenic, is sweet.

It's like fate for the two of them.

Liangjing, Huayan Embroidery Workshop.

Dugu Xuejiao ran around because of Yunshang and Shen Huaili's affairs, first secretly sent Yunshang away, and then discussed with Jun Qingchen, and sent Shen Huaili away as well.

Originally, Zheng Guogong didn't agree. Shen Huaili was the eldest grandson, and he shouldered the expectations of the entire Duke's mansion, so how could he just leave.

However, Shen Huaili has made up his mind, he has long been tired of the intriguing court life, and he does not want to be a pawn in the government's struggle for power.

In the end, it was Jun Qingchen who came out. As soon as the imperial decree arrived, even if Zheng Guogong was unwilling, he could not resist the decree and disrespect it, so he could only swallow his anger.

Jun Qingchen didn't forget to comfort him, he was sent down normally, just went out to practice, maybe he will be transferred back soon.

This rhetoric is quite satisfactory, and no one can find fault, after all, many ministers in the court are like this.

Now that things have come to this, Zheng Guogong can only comfort himself, maybe after a few years, his grandson will come back after suffering outside.

Unfortunately, his fantasies will eventually come to naught.

Dugu Xuejiao looked at the Manshu Shahua in her hand, the matter of Yunshang was settled, and with the petals in hand, she could live another year, and she felt much happier.

She had just finished her work when she received a message from someone from Liuli, asking her to go to Huayan Embroidery Workshop as soon as possible, saying that she had something important to discuss.

Sure enough, there is no idle time.

Just after dinner early in the morning, Dugu Xuejiao rushed to Huayan Embroidery Workshop with Meteor and Li Gen.

Liuli was already waiting at the door, and there was another person behind her.

As soon as Dugu Xuejiao got out of the carriage, a black shadow flashed before her eyes, and she was hugged.

Looking down, it was Emerald.

Before that, Fei Cui was in the palace, and she was always by Su Qing's side.

Later, Jun Qingchen had Su Qing driven away, and Fei Cui stayed behind.

He knew that she was Dugu Xuejiao's little maid, so naturally it was impossible to send her away.

Emerald has been staying in the palace ever since.

(End of this chapter)