The merciless prince goes to court

Chapter 49 She thought it was him

Chapter 55 She thought it was him

"Sanggong, Xianggong..." She ran over holding her skirt, even if her feet were numb now, even if she felt her heart beating a little, but she still ran forward, only A willing, wanting to see him, to see him...

"Sanggong... You came to see me, didn't you? I knew that you wouldn't be angry with me or ignore me." She grabbed Duan Xiye's clothes, her fingers were already trembling up.

But Duan Xiye stared at her with lowered eyes, but the look in her eyes was unfamiliar.

"Ah... Xianggong... What are you doing?" Her hands were pulled up suddenly, and those big hands, even as if they were about to crush her bones, held her hand hard.

"Sanggong... I hurt..." An Ning's face was pale with distress, and even the color of her lips was lost. She hurts, really hurts...

"You know it hurts too?" He pulled An Ning Xin's hand vigorously, with a coldness in his brows, as if he was about to pull her wrist.

"Sanggong, what did I do... why did you..." An Ning wanted to pull out her hand, but he held it tighter and tighter, causing cold sweat to appear on her forehead, and the sweat kept flowing from her. The forehead fell down, and the bowl in her hand was really about to break.

Is he really so cruel that he wants to break her bowl?
Suddenly, there was a crack, An Ningxin just opened his eyes wide, and the pitiful scream was completely hidden by the night.

But Duan Xiye let go of her hand, and let her fall limply on the ground. Her hands, such slender wrists, and those hands that dig wild vegetables that Zeng Jin sewed for him, are good for saving money and sending him to Beijing. His hand was pulled and dislocated by him, how could he bear it, how could he bear it...

"Sanggong..." An Ning's lips kept trembling, she shrank her body, her whole body was trembling from the pain, and there was no trace of blood on that face.

She hurts, hurts...so painful that she doesn't even have the strength to speak.

Duan Xiye, however, pulled back his robe, "Remember, this is a small punishment for you. Next time if you dare to hurt Ran'er again, I will definitely pay back what you hurt her a hundredfold..." The cold voice made her feel ashamed. His eyes were frozen, which also made An Ningxin's heart start to freeze...

He stood up and stopped looking at the body that was shrinking on the ground.He turned to leave...but found that someone had grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Sanggong, don't go..." An Ningxin lay on the ground and grabbed his clothes with her uninjured hand. She knew that if he left, she would be able to see him in a long time.

"Sister, if it's my fault, you... you should calm down, Mr. I don't blame you for giving the jade pendant to Miss Lu, and I don't blame you..." She looked at her twisted wrist, sweating coldly on her forehead It kept popping up, but she still made herself smile... Such a smile made her heartbroken.

"Sister...don't leave, okay?" She tugged on Duan Xiye's clothes, just hoping that this man could stay for a while... She doesn't blame anything, really...

Although the heart hurts and the hands hurt, but compared to the loss, these are nothing at all, Mr., it's not what you think, I didn't hurt Miss Lu, I really didn't... She wanted to explain, but, He didn't know that there was only one Lu Qingran he believed in, and An Xin, in his heart, had become a vicious jealous woman.

"I don't want to hear what you say anymore, An Ningxin, I warned you, but you didn't listen..." Duan Xiye suddenly turned her head, and her cold eyes stared straight into hers, "I can bear everything about you, Your ignorance, your vulgarity, your illiteracy, your shamelessness, but I can't stand you hurting Ran'er."

He lifted his own foot angrily, and with a hiss, his clothes were pulled off by her just like that... There was a piece of moon-white cloth in her hand, while his hem was missing a piece , I don’t know if it’s God’s will, some things are broken, just broken, and can’t be retrieved again.

"So what if the jade pendant was given to Ran'er by me. If you smashed her jade bracelet, can't I pay her a jade pendant? You are really jealous of your wife. If you can't hurt her once, you have to come twice." Duan Xiye He said every word, his voice was so hard that it seemed to be bitten out from between his teeth.

Every word was thorny, every sentence was icy cold, all pierced into An Ning's already scarred heart.

"I..." She bit her lip, the pain on her wrist made her eyes shake, she wanted to see the man in front of her clearly, but found that she couldn't see anything clearly, only his body The figure seemed to be getting farther and farther away, leaving heartlessly.

And the moment the door closed, she finally closed her eyes, the wind with the fragrance of camellia would blow on her face from time to time, those eyelashes were like broken autumn leaves, and she could no longer find the faint autumn wind , only a sense of desolation.

But Duan Xiye just stood with his hands behind his back, the pale moonlight fell on his face, he suddenly looked at his hands, and for a moment, he even forgot what he did just now.His hand even remained the same as it was just now, and he didn't even have the slightest strength to hold it.

What did he do... He wanted to turn around, but in the end he found that he couldn't face it... If you don't love, why feel pity, his thin lips curled coldly, and the white sleeves disappeared here, only There was a piece missing from the hem of his clothes... As he raised his hand, he seemed to have left some unknown thoughts.

A black shadow flashed out, he looked up, looked at the faint plaque above the door, then dodged and jumped onto the inner courtyard.

And there was a woman lying on the ground, her body was tightly huddled together, as if she had been abandoned by someone, under the bright moonlight, only her face could be seen, with a touch of paleness that was different from ordinary people.

The man hurried over, then squatted down his body.

"Ma'am..." There was repressed worry in his voice, but the woman on the ground was still asleep, only her lips kept moving, as if she was calling someone's name.He pursed his lips, stretched out his hands, and gently hugged the woman on the ground, but her hands fell down, even with a weird twist.The man's face darkened, he glanced at the hand, and suddenly noticed something.

"My lord... Are you being too cruel?" He hurriedly walked into the inner room, and the inside might be said to be fresh and elegant, but for her alone, it was indeed a bit too empty .

He carefully placed her on the bed, and then pulled her hand, and only after he touched it did he realize that her wrist was completely dislocated. He looked at the soft arm , maybe he should really feel that the prince was merciful and didn't break her hand bowl, otherwise, without March, she would only be able to live with one hand.

"Xianggong..." Her brows were tightly frowned, her face was pale, and the sweat on her face kept falling down.However, what she said in her mouth was the man who was still indifferent to her, and what she was thinking of was also the man who was ruthless to her in her heart. She didn't know whether this kind of love was too stupid or too stupid.

The man's brows were tightly wrinkled, he stood up, took out the torch, and lit the candle on the table. It was a ruthless face, and his appearance might not belong to the handsome category, but, But he is extraordinarily resolute, especially the frown between his brows, it can be seen that this man is definitely not someone who can easily compromise.

(End of this chapter)