Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 239 She is his woman!

He saw her being carefully held in the emperor's arms, her peaceful sleeping face, and her lazy and comfortable appearance when she fell asleep, with her arms wrapped around the emperor's neck with nostalgia: "Your majesty, my concubines must eat well." food."

That coquettish soft tone.

It was never before when facing him.

When she was with him, she had never been like this before, the way she fell asleep, and the soft tone when she was asleep.

At that moment, the scene in front of him was definitely not dazzling to him.

He has never lost his composure in front of a woman.

except for that woman
As for Murong Wan, she was so close to the emperor, thinking back to the past, it should have belonged to him.
Even though, he hates her, hates her, and doesn't like her.

But she is also his woman!

"Night."

He reached out to pull her into his arms.

"Meow-"

suddenly--

A sharp meow.

Immediately afterwards, before the man could react, a cat as long as an arm jumped onto him.

"hiss--"

No later than Murong bit him, this time, the man really felt the pain that hit his whole body.

In an instant, blood spattered from the smooth and white back of his hand.

A large piece of flesh and blood was bitten off by Lan Xing.

"Meow-"

The cat came and went quickly, before Pei Chen could recover from the pain, the wild cat's figure jumped, and the cat's body had already disappeared in the room.

Murong Wan blinked.

Looking at the back of the man's bloody hand, although a big mouthful of flesh and blood hadn't been bitten off, the sharp wound was as big as a bean, which looked shocking.

Especially the blood is like the flood that broke the gate.

Murong Wan looked at it strangely.

Meet the man's frown.

Mostly it hurts.

Do not--

It should be painful.

And it's kind of painful.

However, his good upbringing and his noble background prevented him from screaming, and he could only frown. The smooth and white forehead was dripping with cold sweat, revealing the pain the man had experienced.

Murong Wan was stunned for a long time, letting the blood flow happily, she saw the man's pale face.

He quickly took out his handkerchief and wrapped it up on his bleeding wound.

A small face paler than a man's with fright: "My lord, are you okay?"

Pei Chen closed his eyes, speechless for a long time.

Murong Wan looked at him cautiously: "My lord?"

Pei Chen opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the girl's worried and self-blaming little face.

There were tears in Jingying eyes, and Murong Wan complained to herself full of self-blame: "It's all my fault, I really like Lan Xing so much, I like to take it with me everywhere I go, but this little bastard is too irritable. Other than that, it is as vicious and tyrannical as a beast, my lord, when I get back, I caught it, and I must teach it a good lesson!"

In the past, when did she tolerate anything or anyone other than him in her eyes?Or something?
This little animal hurt him, even though her hands had never been bloody, but in order to avenge him, she would definitely get rid of this ignorant animal.

The sourness that suddenly overflowed his chest made the man extremely uncomfortable.

But he has enough confidence in himself, but this confidence, following the girl's words, sometimes gets close and sometimes stays away.

Pei Chen never thought that a woman who fell in love with him would fall in love with another man again, and Murong Wan was no exception.

(End of this chapter)