After the Cousin Married She Was Forcefully Taken by the Mad Power Minister

The eldest young master of the Xie family, Xie Xianyu, was like a spring breeze and a graceful orchid—refined, elegant, and, rarest of all, blessed with a compassionate heart.

A year ago, h...

Chapter 121 I'll Take You Home (1/2)

Xie Xianyu's sinister eyes swept over Eunuch Liu. Eunuch Liu's face froze with fear, and the hand holding the dagger tightened a few more times, as if he was not holding Xu Wanruo's life, but his amulet.

He finally withdrew his gaze and stared at the queen with a cold look, the murderous aura around him could no longer be suppressed.

The Queen felt uneasy, but she forced herself to remain calm: "What? You don't want to care about her life or death? If so, the Queen is willing to help you..."

He said decisively: "I promise you."

The Queen's pupils suddenly shrank, and there was a moment of disbelief, and then greed and surprise poured out of her eyes: "Really!?"

Jiang Xuejun's face froze, and she stood there, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

When she learned that Xie Xianyu had entered the palace, she expected that Xie Xianyu would be controlled by the queen and obey her orders, so that she could make great achievements, consolidate the position of Prince Xuan's Mansion, and avenge him for his betrayal to her.

But she herself was unwilling to admit it. She would rather he sit back and do nothing about Xu Wanruo, would rather she made the wrong advice, would rather be punished by King Xuan and be called a useless waste and fall out of favor from then on.

At this moment, Zhenzhen saw that he was willing to give up everything for such a woman. She felt it was absurd and ridiculous!

He was the one who was absurd, but she was the one who was ridiculous.

It was not until that day that she realized clearly that he had never taken her seriously.

Xie Xianyu walked to the desk, picked up a pen and wrote a letter neatly, then took out a tiger talisman from his bosom.

He held the memorial and tiger talisman in one hand and said, "Let her go."

The queen's eyes were already filled with greed, but she was still vigilant and ordered the guards of Fengyi Palace to stand guard outside the palace in case Xie Xianyu suddenly changed his mind.

Then he winked at Eunuch Liu, and Eunuch Liu finally took away the dagger from Wanruo's neck.

Xie Xianyu casually threw the memorial and the tiger talisman onto the table and strode towards Wanruo without even looking back.

The queen excitedly picked up the memorial and the tiger talisman, took a closer look at the tiger talisman to confirm its authenticity, and then opened the memorial. The sharp and iron-like handwriting on it attributed the credit for the rebellion to King Xuan, and advised His Majesty to make King Xuan the crown prince.

The queen could hardly believe that this was obtained so easily!

At this time, Xie Xianyu had already walked to Wanruo's side, squatted down, and carefully picked her up.

Perhaps his hand touched her back, she frowned in pain, sweat broke out on her forehead, her eyelashes trembled, and her consciousness opened a gap in her hazy state.

His fingers touched the sticky blood on her back, and his fingertips trembled slightly, but he still restrained himself and whispered: "Don't be afraid, I will take you home."

He immediately picked her up from the ground and strode out of Fengyi Palace.

The guards looked at each other, not daring to stop him, and made way for him.

Xie Xianyu stepped on the long palace robe and strode away with her in his arms.

This palace road is paved with blue bricks, deep and long, with palace walls on both sides towering into the clouds. Behind the walls, there is a palace that is majestic and luxurious.

This path leads to the highest point of power. Countless people flock to it and are willing to risk their lives to get there.

But he held her in his arms, carried her on his back, and rushed out of the palace from the highest place.

After years of striving for power, she finally gave it away in exchange for her life.

The palace gates were wide open, and the imperial guards held torches to light the way for him.

The dancing firelight illuminated his silent face. He lowered his eyes, and the only thing in his eyes was the dying woman in his arms.

Fu Xian was already waiting outside the palace. When he saw him come out, he immediately came forward and said, "Young Master."