Paranoid male protagonist always wants to attack me

Chapter 27
"The last thing you should do is to challenge my bottom line again and again." There were calluses left by the sword on his fingers, rubbing Mingxi's face, leaving red marks.

Just this one glance made Shen Mingxi's whole body cold, and the only thought before he passed out was that Xuansong must not let Xuansong know about his escape.

No matter what you say, you have to put this matter on the Eighth Prince's head, anyway, he won't survive, and he will take the blame this time.

After passing out, Shen Mingxi didn't know what happened afterwards, but when he woke up again, he was already in a strange palace.

Xuxu Xinghuaxiang from the gold-plated hollow incense burner, a wisp of blue and white smoke slowly drifted out, it was hard to tell what it was like, but it smelled very good.

It's just that I don't know why, but I feel a little powerless after smelling it.

It should be a reaction to excessive blood loss before.

If the palace is unfamiliar, it is not entirely true. It is certain that it is not in the Jinming Palace, the emperor's bedroom, but a magnificent palace with the same specifications.

Most of the beams and wood carvings in Jinming Hall are patterns of dragons, all of which are bright yellow, and the embroidered ones are also embroidered with clouds, brocades and clouds.

And the objects reflected in front of him are all the patterns of the phoenix Yufei, and the caisson that is exclusive to the queen's bedroom, which means blessing.

The algae well is exclusive to the palaces of emperors and empresses of all dynasties.

Even if the place you are in has changed, you can roughly guess where you are now by looking at the surrounding decorations.

Ming Xi caressed the position of the wound on his upper neck, which had already been bandaged and treated by the palace servants, and it didn't feel very painful now.

Shaking his head and melon seeds, he didn't feel dizzy as before. Although his hands and feet were a little weak, it was probably the sequelae of excessive blood loss before.

Trying to get up, I tried my current body and there should be no major problems, so I supported the cabinet shelf on the side and walked to the outside of the inner room.

Bypassing the jade sandalwood screen placed in the room, there is still silence inside and outside the hall, and there are no palace maids waiting outside.

Now she is not sure what Xuansong means, how much she knows about this matter, or she interrogated the Eighth Prince and found out about her escape.

Thinking of Xuansong's words before he fell into a coma, it is unlikely that he just locked himself up, but if so, it is too peaceful now.

Perhaps the maid outside heard the sound from inside the room, pushed the door open and entered, blessed her body and said: "The Empress is awake? But if you need anything, just ask the maid."

"Empress!" Shen Mingxi frowned, and was suddenly called another name, which was Empress Empress.

Didn't Xuansone have not passed the national funeral yet? Why does he feel that the development of things is different from what he knows when he is in a coma.

"Yes, empress, the maidservant Cai Qing is specially sent to be in charge of Yikun Palace." Cai Qing replied respectfully, bending her body.

Shen Mingxi felt a little weak, so he supported the chair beside him and sat down.

Thinking of changing the palace, the people serving around him were also changed, and thinking of Xuansong's previous methods, he suddenly had a bad feeling, so he hurriedly asked:
"What about Mingyue? Where is Mingyue? Why isn't she here to serve you?"

"Aunt Mingyue, I don't know, my servant is just sent to serve the Empress." Cai Qing replied.

Ming Xi squeezed the chair he was holding on tightly, his fingers turned white due to the force.

Based on her understanding of Xuansong, she knows that he shows humility, but in fact he disregards human life. It is just a tool, a pawn, and life and death are always a matter of words to him.

It can be said that he is a very good emperor in politics, but he is not a benevolent emperor who is kind to the people.

She never thought of implicating other people, Ah Qi back then, and now Mingyue, she originally didn't want to implicate other innocent people, so she tried to escape alone.

After living in the palace for a long time, I carefully recalled Ah Qi's actions back then, knowing that he was about to flee, but chose to turn a blind eye and pretend that he didn't see it.

It's just that looking back at what happened back then, I know that Ah Qi may never come back again.

In order to prevent other innocent people from being angered, they were all involved in the end.

Shen Mingxi suddenly felt powerless all over. He didn't know if it was because of the powerlessness of this incident, or because of other things at the time.

She didn't know how Xuansong would treat herself, facing the time of further persecution and the upcoming problems, her hands and feet were cold.

"Forget it, go get some water, I want to freshen up." I don't know if it's because she's slept for a long time, her head is not very clear, and now she only feels the panic revealed after panic.

"Yes." Caiqing got the order, then retreated and closed the palace door.

Shen Mingxi watched the palace door closing bit by bit, even if he didn't say it clearly, he knew that he might be imprisoned here now.

Although it was only for a moment, Shen Mingxi still saw the numerous guards guarding the gate of the palace.

As well as the palace guards outside the palace, I am afraid that they have all been ordered, and they will not let themselves step out of the palace gate.

What is waiting for me now is probably when Xuansong will be free. For his final sentence, thinking of Xuansong's means, Mingxi feels pandemonium.

Ming Xi has been calling Si Ming Xingjun now, but he is now imprisoned in this body. The laws of this world do not allow mana or immortal power.

Now that Si Ming Xingjun can't be called, Ming Xi really doesn't know what to do.

Now that I think about it, I regret it. At the beginning, I didn't know what would happen to me if the person I devoted myself to died.

And without even asking, I just thought it was a very simple task, as long as I followed the arrangement of numerology.

Why has the situation evolved to such an extent now that he obviously does everything for himself.

It's just that every time he ran away, he was caught by Xuansong.

By the way, that's right.

Obviously, he came according to the arrangement of fortune, but he was hindered by Xuansone every time.

Could it be that the problem lies with Xuansong, but it is not actually his own problem.

If it was Xuansone's problem, she didn't know what to do.

Smelling the fragrance coming from the tip of the nose from the inner room, the feeling of powerlessness in the body became heavier, and the head leaned on the chair bit by bit and fell asleep.

Mingxi fell into a drowsiness and dreamed about the previous events again, and when he fell into the dreamland, he looked at the familiar surroundings and knew that he was dreaming.

Demons don’t have dreams, even if they do, it’s because of the inner demons, torturing the demon cultivators over and over again, until they become possessed and go crazy, and finally they end up in ashes.

And in this world, the only people who have beautiful dreams are human beings.

Diverse dreams, those who have seen or not seen can enter the dream.

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PS: I sent the wrong chapter in the draft box, and it has been corrected now.

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