The lamps were just as bright as when we arrived.
We were halfway through the journey, at the mountainside.
She grumbled somewhat discontentedly, "If you ask me, you shouldn't have eaten at the same table as His Highness at all. Servants should follow the rules of servants. Social hierarchy cannot be changed. This is too offensive."
"Why?"
“Since it’s impossible, you shouldn’t do it. I always have a line in my heart that I won’t cross or touch, which is why His Highness likes me so much and treats me as a confidant. You should learn from that.” Xiao Rou was quite proud of herself. Rather than imparting her experience, she was showing off.
“Nothing is impossible. People never grew wings before, but they did. People never thought it would snow in summer, but it did.” Jiang Cheng paused slightly, as if he were talking to the real Zhao Xuerou, not a simple character, and then said, “My being here is a miracle in itself.”
"What? Playing tricks..." Xiao Rou pouted, not understanding what he was saying.
However, Jiang Cheng, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened them and glanced at Xiao Rou coldly.
The chill in that gaze felt so real that it startled her, and she suddenly felt a chill run through her body.
Why are you looking at me like that?
She shrank back timidly.
Without saying a word, Jiang Cheng suddenly strode forward and reached out to grab her.
In that instant.
"Pfft!!"
Dozens of knives were thrust into the sedan chair from the outside, their sharp tips piercing through the outer chambers with a chilling glint.
Xiao Rou was completely stunned, her mind going blank as she looked at the scene.
If she had been even a second later, she would have been pierced through the heart by a thousand blades.
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