Chapter 35: The Dark and Cold Emperor and the Beautiful and Spoiled Palace Maid



Chuntao just thought she was comforting herself and didn't take it too seriously.

Winter is bitterly cold. When the cold wind blows, it goes straight into the bones through the collar and sleeves, making people's bones ache. But she knelt there with her back straight, like a green bamboo, unbending.

At this time, Xuanyuan Che was sitting at the desk, listening to the reports from Ying Yi and Ying Er.

"Tell me, what have you found out?" He tapped his fingers lightly on the table twice, making a crisp sound.

Ying Yi bowed his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I have found out that Miss Tang was sold into the palace by her parents. Less than two weeks after she entered the palace, her fiancé happily married her younger sister. They have been married for over six months now, and Miss Tang's younger sister is already three months pregnant."

The teacup shattered on the ground with a crisp sound. Xuanyuan Che's chest rose and fell violently. She rejected him just for such a heartless and ungrateful person? What did she think of him?

"Where's the portrait?"

Ying Er respectfully presented a scroll, and Xuanyuan Che opened it violently. He narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully.

The man in the scroll was wearing a green robe, had a somewhat large head, was not tall, and his appearance could only be considered handsome.

That's it? That's it?! Xuanyuan Che was even angrier. This guy had no looks, no money, no temperament, and no talent at all. If he had talent, he would have recognized it long ago without her having to tell him anything.

But this is a heartless, ungrateful, shameless bastard. What good is there in this?

This kind of person can make her miss him so much!

"Go to Qingquan Palace." Xuanyuan Che flicked his sleeves and walked out the door in a few strides. His voice sounded inexplicably chilling.

When the time comes, he will definitely explain to her what kind of person she likes.

"Yes, let's go to Qingquan Palace." Zhou Shun said loudly and hurried to arrange a sedan chair for him.

Xuanyuan Che sat in the sedan chair, carefully stroking the old purse in his hand. A surge of anger rose from his heart. The hand holding the purse had already reached out of the sedan chair, but he retracted it.

Forget it, I'll keep it for now. It's not good to throw it on the roadside, don't dirty the road.

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When he arrived at Qingquan Palace, the palace guards were terrified when they saw him, as if he were some kind of plague god.

He had an expression of majesty without being angry on his face. He got off the sedan chair and was about to walk inside, but the palace servant knelt on the ground trembling and kowtowed to him continuously: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, your servant respectfully welcomes Your Majesty!" As he kowtowed, his face was covered with tears and snot, and he looked particularly disgusting.

"Get out of here." Xuanyuan Che was already in a bad mood, and now he had this annoying snotty bug. The eunuch was kicked in the chest by him, and vomited a mouthful of blood. He couldn't bear it for a moment and fainted.

Could it be... that she doesn't want to see me? He was in a dilemma, hesitating whether to go in.

But he soon stopped hesitating. No matter whether she wanted it or not, the whole palace was his stuff. She lived here and was his person. Naturally, he could enter whenever he wanted.

Besides, he always did what he wanted. He didn't even look at the fallen eunuch and walked straight in.

Then he saw a scene that he would never forget.

His beloved woman was surrounded by a group of palace servants, some of whom poured water on her and some whipped her.

Her clothes were torn and stained with blood, and her porcelain-white face was also stained with a lot of blood.

Her lips were frozen white and her hair was disheveled, like a camellia that was about to wither.

He didn't care that he was still angry with her. He rushed over with a few quick steps, drew his sword, and directly cut off the arms of the leading few people. Because the sword was too sharp, those people didn't react at first.

It was not until the people around them began to scream that they covered their bleeding wounds and cried heart-wrenchingly. The cries were so shrill, like those of a ghost.

Unfortunately, the crying did not last long, and several people were killed by Xuanyuan Che's sword. Before they died, they had their eyes wide open, holding their broken arms, and seemed to have not yet come to their senses.

Xuanyuan Che's eyes were red as he chopped off the hands of several people in succession. In Qingquan Palace, there were screams, mixed with shrill screams, which made Xuanyuan Che's already bad mood even more irritable and bloodthirsty.

The door was full of his men, and they couldn't escape. He lifted the chin of a palace maid with the tip of his sword and asked, "Who ordered you to do this?"

The maid was so frightened that she couldn't even speak. She stammered, "Yes, yes..."

Xuanyuan Che used some force on his hands, and blood immediately oozed out from her neck. She opened her eyes wide in horror, then closed them and shouted, "Yupin, Yupin told us to do this."

"Oh." When she heard the "Oh", she thought Xuanyuan Che was going to let her go, but what she heard in the end was the sound of her head falling to the ground. Before she died, her eyes were still staring at her body and she couldn't close them.

Tang Wan felt that his mood was too wrong, so her eyes rolled back and she fainted. Chun Tao saw that she had fainted, and she was no longer afraid. Her voice was filled with tears: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please come and see my daughter. She has fainted."

When Xuanyuan Che heard this, he seemed to have finally regained some of his rationality. He threw the sword with a clang sound, and there was some blood on his face and hands.

He wiped his hands on his robe and carefully took Chuntao from her arms.

The other palace maids thought they had been pardoned. They had no time to be afraid or sympathize with the people around them who had died. They just felt fortunate.

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