Fallen Imperial Consort from Heaven

Chapters 10 - 10 - Slippers

"Oh? You recognized the one from the This King long ago? "

"Yes, we are husband and wife, of course we are connected mentally and mentally. Moreover, how can an ordinary person not know the elegance and elegance that you have in Prince, how can I not know that it's you? Haha, if not, can I conspire with others to break your legs?" Don't you think so? "Hahahaha..."

She was laughing so hard that her facial muscles were stiff. She wanted nothing more than to slap herself in the face. Why did she have to speak so much to a stranger on the wall?

"Um …" Prince, it's already so late. If you have no other instructions, I'll be leaving first. "

She withdrew her smile, lowered her eyes, and prepared to leave.

The thirty-six strategies, leave is the best!

This was the most useful tactic that her master had taught her. If she didn't use it now, would she save it for the guillotine?

But just as he took a step out, he was carried back by Yan Yuan. He looked so relaxed, as if he was holding a little chick.

Just like this, he was easily pulled back by Yan Yuan with one hand. Liu Ruo Qing felt that her dignity had been completely eaten by the dog.

"This King has just returned to the capital, and Love Consort already intends to abandon This King. Could it be that she intends to have This King stay as a widow?"

His voice was faint, and although there was no happiness or anger in his voice, it still made Liu Ruo Qing's hair stand on end.

Love Consort was rather affectionate, when I married into her family, who was the person who took a dog to worship?

Prince, although your actions are similar to that of a beast, as long as you are rich and handsome, those girls will not care whether you are human or not, how can you be a widow?

Liu Ruo Qing was originally ridiculing herself in her heart with these words, but she subconsciously said it out loud. However, she quickly realised that she said the wrong thing and immediately covered her mouth with her hands as her expression also changed.

He raised his eyes and looked at Yan Yuan, and indeed, the killing intent in her eyes shot out from Yan Yuan's eyes once again, almost engulfing everything.

"Why did you speak your mind?"

She secretly complained in her heart. She didn't give Yan Yuan a chance to be angry, nor did she look at him again.

A few words from the bottom of his heart? Very good.

Cold ridicule and disdain flowed out of Yan Yuan's eyes, "Bring her to the great hall."

"Yes, Prince."

King Jing Palace Main Hall — —

When Liu Ruo Qing was brought before Yan Yuan, her heart was filled with darkness.

Seeing Yan Yuan's tall and thin body lazily sitting on the middle chair, the tail of his eyes carelessly swept across her face. He did not have any killing intent, but he still made Liu Ruo Qing feel that her surroundings were filled with sword lights.

"You stole it in public at the King Jing Palace, and even plotted to assassinate the This King. Tell me yourself, how do you want to die?"

Yan Yuan's voice was light and pleasant to listen to, just like what she had heard at the beginning. Her tone of voice was also extremely calm, such that Liu Ruo Qing was actually unable to detect the killing intent within it.

"How could it be so brazen? He's obviously covering his face, okay?"

She lowered her head and mumbled uncomfortably.

"What did you say?"

Yan Yuan's voice was still as calm as before, but the cold air that he was emitting made Liu Ruo Qing unconsciously shiver.