The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 430 How long are these two going to fight!
He Anjia: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

One day after He Lanci disappeared, the empress and concubine Hui could not be cleared of their suspicions.

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Yuxiu Palace.

After the meal, Chonghan and Concubine Hui were in the Buddhist hall.

"Erniang, about Master Helan's matter, my son and elder brother will definitely investigate and find out the truth, and return Erniang's innocence."

Concubine Hui closed her eyes, opened them slowly, and asked, "Don't you doubt Er Niang at all?"

"Yes." Chong Han was very determined, although she couldn't hear any strong emotion in her words, Concubine Hui could feel it.

She showed a gratified smile.

Concubine Hui wanted to continue chanting sutras, Chong Han quietly withdrew from the Buddhist hall.

Shuangxi and Fuzhen stood facing each other on one side of the Buddhist hall.

Fuzhen's eyes wandered between Shuangxi and Chonghan all the time.

Shuangxi stared down at Fuzhen's shoes intently.

Chonghan came out of the Buddhist hall without taking his eyes off it, brushing shoulders with Shuangxi and leaving without stopping for a moment.

Fuzhen felt so regretful that she couldn't help jumping her feet. How long are these two going to fight!
Shuangxi didn't react at all, as if he had given up his mind.

When Chonghan left, he was so resolute that he didn't even look back, just like himself and his name, cold as ice.

Shuangxi pursed her lips, Fuzhen couldn't see any superfluous mental activity on her face, only she knew everything...

The feeling of holding a knife across my heart...

Fuzhen's dim eyes suddenly lit up the next moment.

The second prince, he...! !

Chonghan had already disappeared from the corner of the corridor, but suddenly reappeared, and he strode towards them.

Fu Zhen clenched her fists nervously, as if she was about to hit her head with excitement!
Shuangxi heard Chonghan's footsteps, and her heartbeat gradually accelerated, faster... faster!

Chonghan didn't give Shuangxi time to react, he just grabbed her slender wrist and continued walking in the direction he came from——

Concubine Hui opened her eyelids when she heard the sound, she looked at the Buddha statue devoutly, and kept stirring the blood beads in her hand, unlike before, she raised the corners of her mouth.

He was enlightened by the severe cold.

Shuangxi couldn't keep up with Chonghan's footsteps, she trotted all the way, and was tightly held by Chonghan with one hand: "Second Prince, you—"

Chong Leng's face came to the front, "Shut up."

Shuangxi shut up obediently.

Her eyes shifted to Chong Han pulling her big hand, cold white skin, slender fingers, cyan meridians on the back of the hand, every nail is neatly manicured, this is the sweetheart who can hold her heart tightly everywhere .

Chonghan gripped her tightly, Shuangxi endured the pain and didn't say a word until Chonghan pulled her into a dark corridor.

He stood still, turned around, panting, but still handsome.

The two looked at each other in silence for a long time, when Shuangxi couldn't bear the cold stare and lowered her head and lowered her eyelids.

He said: "Are you going out of the palace?"

Shuangxi's heart tightened, and she raised her eyes to look at him.

Chonghan continued to ask: "Do you want to betroth someone?"

Shuangxi bit the inner wall of her mouth with her white teeth, trying her best to maintain her composure.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Chong Han took a step towards her: "Why didn't you tell me?"

Shuangxi backed away, not even having the courage to look at each other.

She knew that as long as she met Chonghan's eyes, she couldn't help but surrender.

Shuangxi didn't look at him, and said in a non-salty tone like a normal conversation: "The second prince is the master, and the slave is the maid. After the slave leaves the palace, the House of Internal Affairs will naturally send a new maid to take over, so it won't affect the second prince. Normal life."

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