The Concubine Queen of the Phoenix: Your Majesty spoils his wife excessively

Chapter 142 Crossing Tribulation, Life and Death Follow 【2】

"No! I know, you can definitely save him! Don't tell me you just let my sixth brother die!" Jun Chuxiao's voice rose, and the more she didn't look at him, the more sure he was that she was avoiding him.

"Life and death are determined by God, what can I do." Qingying took a step back to avoid Jun Chuxiao's aggressiveness.

"You have the heart to watch my sixth brother die. That's right. You are Princess Yong. The death of my sixth brother will only do you good and no harm. Unfortunately, I thought you would be merciful and save my sixth brother! I should have thought of that earlier." , you are marrying the emperor's uncle, you are the emperor's uncle, how could you be so kind, I am too naive!" The more Jun Chuxiao said, the more frustrated she became, and the more rude she became, until she forced Qingying back to the bedside.

The lithe calf was pressed against the side of the bed, her cherry lips turned white from being bitten by her, "I..."

Watching Jun Chuyang die?

She can't.

Just like when Qian Xi was unwilling to watch her die no matter what, how could she just sit back and watch Chu Yang die unexpectedly?
The flustered expression of lightness and struggle appeared in his eyes, he couldn't bear such persecution... But, for the sake of Sixth Brother, he could only do this.

With her handsome eyes moving, Jun Chuxiao suddenly said: "Princess Yong, I beg you, save my sixth brother!"

Breathing lightly, I didn't know how to answer.

But Jun Chuxiao gritted her teeth, gave up all her self-esteem, knelt down in front of Qingying.

"Chu Xiao!" Qingying was taken aback, no matter what, Jun Chuxiao was the prince of the Tian Family, how could she kneel down so easily.

"Save my sixth brother, Concubine Yong, I beg you, I beg you! No matter what, please save my sixth brother! Sixth brother is too tired and miserable to live, he is so hard to let himself live, you Just save him once, I beg you!"

Qingying was in a dilemma, she turned her head to look at the pale Jun Chuyang in the bed, and Jun Chuxiao who was kneeling in front of her.

He was right, she knew Chu Yang's hardships and pains better than anyone else.

If you can save Chu Yang...even once—it doesn't matter if you trust him!
That handsome face and the doting memories of the past emerged in her mind, and no matter how many struggles she had in her heart, they disappeared.

Finally, Qingqing closed her eyes, "Okay, I promise you."

【Your Majesty, love your wife too much】

It was quiet in the middle of the night, and the Qinxue Pavilion was quiet, only the faint moonlight shone through the veil and fell on the room, but it couldn't even clearly illuminate the faces of people.

With a clear and handsome figure, he was leaning in front of Loulan. The night wind blew a corner of his white clothes, his jet-black hair was flowing in the wind, and the jade fan in his hand was beating his palms lonely and regularly.

Behind him, the four major hidden guards stood together, all four of them were dressed in black clothes, their faces were stern and extremely respectful.

They maintained this posture until Qingluan went upstairs - it had been two hours.

Qingluan couldn't bear it, and called softly: "My lord..."

Jun Xiye paused for a while with the folding fan in his hand, and then resumed his movements, looking at the distance with warm eyes, without turning his head.

Qingluan has been with Jun Xiye for a long time, but she has never seen him like this. She should have kept silent, but... she had to.

After thinking for a while, she whispered: "Princess...she hasn't come back yet."

"Really..." His thin lips twitched in a light tone, half a smile, "Alright, tonight, I don't want to see her either."

Qingluan was puzzled, "But my concubine..." "She—" Jun Xiye tightened her fingers and clenched the jade fan tightly, "She never believed me, Qingluan, you have served her for so long, is it true that she always sees me?" Do I hate it all?"

(End of this chapter)