There was a dangerous glint in the man's scarlet eyes, and his jawline was smooth and clear.
"You deserve to die!"
In his eyes, the charming Princess Elsa was no better than an ant.
No one can withstand the emperor's tremendous and violent hatred.
The delicate jewel necklace on the woman's arm broke as she struggled and fell to the ground, covered in dust.
Her beautiful facial features were distorted into hideous shapes due to suffocation. She didn't care about anything else but just wanted to survive. The desire to survive forced her to desperately scratch the strong fingers on her neck with her nails.
“Huh…”
Princess Elsa's long legs were twitching and kicking, her eyes were rolling up, and she was about to die.
Her attendants were anxious and wanted to come over but were stopped.
"Anyone who shows disrespect to His Majesty will be killed."
The armored royal guards drew their swords, and the bleak and serious words scared them so much that they dared not come near. It was over.
Lou Che hated this damn woman. If she hadn't deliberately concealed the truth, how could he have left Mian Mian behind?
He always thought that the girl was waiting for him to come back in the imperial kitchen.
He never suspected that the person being held hostage by the bandits was actually the one he held dear to his heart.
In her last moments of consciousness, Aisha tried her best to utter a few words incoherently.
"You...you're not going to save her?"
The furious emperor was brought back to his senses by this reminder. With a cold look in his eyes, he looked at her as if she were a dead object and treated her like a worthless piece of trash.
"You'd better be glad that Mianmian is okay, otherwise I will bury you and the entire Mobei... together."
After the man left, Aisha lay on the ground coughing, covering her neck which was bruised from being pinched.
“Cough cough cough!”
She had never been so embarrassed before, and she had lost all her face as a princess.
She underestimated how much Lou Che cared about that maid. She thought he could see that her value far exceeded that of an ordinary maid. How was she inferior in terms of talent and beauty?
She doesn't understand!
Qiao Lingling, who was walking towards him, had rouge on her face, scarlet nail polish on her slender hands, wore a pleated Ruyi moon skirt, and a phoenix butterfly gilded silver hairpin on her head given by the late emperor. She was truly glamorous.
It formed a sharp contrast with the Mobei Princess, whose hair was disheveled and whose body was trembling.
"Hey, isn't this Princess Elsa? How could this happen? Someone come quickly."
She pretended to call the palace maids to help her up, but in fact she was embarrassing her in front of everyone.
From a distance, Qiao Lingling saw that the emperor wanted to kill the woman, but for some reason he let go.
In that case, it's a good opportunity.
Elsa understood what she was thinking. Her sharp blue eyes under her long feathery eyelashes glanced at the gorgeously dressed Qiao Lingling.
He said sarcastically, "Your Majesty is not in the palace, who is Princess Pingyang wearing this for?"
The two men mocked each other openly and stabbed each other with knives.
Qiao Lingling gently waved her exquisite feather fan, with a gloating tone.
"Yeah, I'm no match for Princess Elsa. Even when she almost lost her life, she still managed to be tough."
The servant next to him looked unhappy and wanted to stand up for his master.
When Elsa stood up, she was much taller than the other person, looking down at the complacent Qiao Lingling.
"I did something wrong and angered His Majesty, and I deserved it. But Princess Pingyang has been in this palace for over ten years. Since the late emperor's death, His Majesty seems to have not visited your villa again."
When you kill a snake, you have to hit it at its most vulnerable part.
As soon as these words came out, Qiao Lingling's face turned pale. Everyone knew that she and the emperor were engaged, but that was a verbal promise made by the late emperor after he was drunk, and no one took it seriously.
The title of princess was bestowed upon her by the late emperor. Otherwise, with her abilities, she would have been just the daughter of an ordinary family in her life.
Elsa quickly straightened her clothes and restored her noble appearance.
The princesses of Mobei are naturally different from the flowers in the greenhouse. They have experienced fighting for life and death, and as long as they are still alive, they will achieve their goals.
If this marriage fails, she will die when she returns, and her father will not let her go.
No one could stop her from marrying Lou Che, and a mere Princess Pingyang dared to act so rudely in front of her.
Elsa's throat relaxed, and her cold blue phoenix eyes were piercingly cold.
She stretched out her cool fingers and placed them on the shoulders of Qiao Lingling, who was dressed charmingly.
A cold breath came close to her ear, and a low, hoarse voice like sandpaper spoke.
"Everything I have now was earned bit by bit with my life. How dare you, a princess whose status was given to her by others, fight with me?"
Even though the scar on her neck looked particularly creepy, Elsa still had a gentle smile on her face, but at this moment it looked weird and terrifying.
"You...you still dare to scare me?"
Qiao Lingling felt that the hand on her shoulder did not seem alive, and it exuded an indescribable coldness.
She trembled and could no longer laugh, her face turned pale and she hid away.
Elsa narrowed her dark eyes and made a plan in her mind.
He rested his arms on the white marble railing, his strength still not recovered.
She casually asked, "Do you know who His Majesty is anxious to see?"
Qiao Lingling was attracted by her sudden change of topic.
"Who is it?"
It was also the first time she saw the emperor look panic-stricken, so she was naturally very curious.
Elsa's lips curled into a sarcastic arc. "She was your former palace maid, named Ruan Mian. She had a close relationship with His Majesty. As a woman, you wouldn't be confused by what I mean, right?"
No wonder, no wonder after Zhao Ma died, he wanted to kill that maid as well to avoid any more trouble.
But the maid was transferred to the imperial kitchen by the emperor that day, so she had no chance to do it.
So that's how it is. That bitch had been secretly clinging to Brother Che for a long time and seduced him with despicable means.
hateful!
Qiao Lingling bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes filled with ferocity.
Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Aisha walked away leisurely.
Ruan Mian and the young man returned to the palace together, and it took them quite a while to walk and rest.
There was still a hint of red at the corners of her eyes and her skin was pale.
"Sister, do you want some water?"
"I don't want to drink..."
Qi Wuyuan actually had selfish motives and didn't want her to go back.
What's the point of following Lou Che? But with his current strength, he is temporarily unable to compete with him. Give me some more time.
The young man coaxed the girl for a long time before she calmed down. She was frightened by the bandits and abandoned by the emperor, which was a big blow to her.
At this time, as long as you pretend to care about her, the girl will hold you tightly in her hand like a life-saving straw.
He is the best at playing with people's hearts.
The sound of horse hooves came from afar and the two men stopped by the roadside.
Mo Yan was wearing a dark narrow-sleeved python robe with auspicious cloud patterns embroidered with gold thread on the cuffs, giving him a commanding look. The man had a handsome face and an innate nobility.
"Mianmian, why are you with Qi Wuyuan?"
The boy's face was panicked for a moment.
Ruan Mian was so shocked that she let go of his support and asked in a daze, "You are Princess Aisha's brother, the Mobei Young Master Qi Wuyuan..."
Why lie to her?
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