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Chapter 2242 The white moonlight on the tyrant's heart (31)

The woman in pink palace outfit had a stiff face for a moment. She opened her eyes wide and felt a little unbelievable. She said, "I... am I Yanpin, or is it your Majesty that you have given me..."

he?

Chu Huai frowned.

I have no impression at all. He is a person who throws dice and depends on luck. How could he still remember it?

"I don't kneel when I see you, this is your etiquette, huh?" The young emperor said with a slight voice, and his cold black eyes were like the darkest abyss in the world, with endless danger.

The woman's face changed, and her hands hanging down beside her grabbed her slightly.

Logically speaking, the target of the strategy should have looked at her differently, after all, she is different from other foolish ancient people.

Thinking of this, the woman said generously and clearly: "Your Majesty, I think..."

"Come." Before the woman could finish her speech, Chu Huai spoke lazily and coldly, casually as if he was saying something insignificant: "Drag it on and chop it up for me."

woman:!!!

When the guard heard this, he silently gave the woman a second of silence, then immediately walked forward, grabbed the woman's arm, and dragged the man down.

"Chu Huai!" Realizing that this might not be a joke, the woman's voice gradually became sharper, and she kept struggling and widened her eyes.

How could she not follow the script? What did she do? On the first day of the strategy, her favorability was directly reduced to a negative number, and she still had to lose her life in the mission world?

"Bold, you dare to call your majesty the name!" The guard shouted in a low voice, and he could no longer feel sympathy for the woman. Facing the young emperor today, not to mention not being polite, just calling your name directly can cure a great crime of disrespect.

No wonder His Majesty said he was going to cut it off.

Although Your Majesty often kills people with disagreement.

Chu Huai stood in a long and stood coldly under the shade of the tree. His expression was cold and indifferent, and his dark eyes were as dark as the temperature could not be warmed by the sun.

He looked at the woman in the palace dress who was dragged down with a twisted face, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he uttered two words in a quiet voice: "Silly."

The woman in the palace dress never thought that she did this and could not help but attract the attention of the target of the strategy, and even was sentenced to death!

"Chu Huai, you tyrant!" The woman shouted loudly out of resentment and resentment in her heart.

And facing,

But it was the young emperor who laughed sarcastically and indifferently. Until the woman's scream disappeared, Chu Huai was still leaning lazily on the trunk of the tree. He casually bounced the gray that did not exist on his sleeve, and the arc at the corners of his lips was a little ridiculous.

The shadows falling from the trees and the sunlight refracted by the sun clearly divide this area into two sides.

One side has a thick shadow, the other side has a bright light.

He was just like the swaying tree shadows, under the beautiful shadows, slightly raised his dark eyes, with the light from the sun shining under his eyes.

The brilliant golden afterglow outlines the boy's side face outline perfectly, like a god, but the curve of the corners of his lips gives people a feeling of evil spirit.

After a few seconds of silence,

Chu Huaicai slowly withdrew his gaze. He walked slowly to another place, his body always straight and slender.

Until the place where I walked became dim.

"His Majesty."

"His Majesty."

The guards guarding the dark prison saw the young emperor walking towards him and hurriedly knelt down respectfully.

Chu Huai nodded very lightly, and walked towards the dark prison with a bit of noble elegance.

The dark prison is indeed worthy of its name.
Chapter completed!
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