Chapter 797 The Tyrant's Little Princess (49)
Could it be...he doesn't like her, and he just drew her portrait to choose a husband?
Or, her previous reasoning was wrong, but he didn't even know that he was a demon?
Yun Si's heart shuddered.
So, now that she blew herself up, does it mean... that she has driven herself to a point of no return?
Since ancient times, the emperor has been most taboo about these demons and ghosts. Now that she blew herself up, it is equivalent to her last camouflage cloth in the palace being torn off.
If he ordered the strangulation, or invited the mage to come, then she would no longer be able to stay in the palace.
In this way...
Yun Si let out a slight breath and calmed down.
grabbed his hand and said, "Although I am a demon, I have never harmed anyone, and I have never killed anyone, so your majesty..."
"Don't be afraid."
She looked at him, as if she wanted to see something through his cold eyes.
It's just that I still can't see anything.
When she said the last four words, he seemed to laugh.
In the dark and intense phoenix eyes, there seemed to be some emotions churning, and the dark tide was surging, but it was hard to fathom it.
"Yun Si?" He read the two words calmly.
"A white tiger on Yantai Mountain?"
"..." Yun Si looked at him quietly.
"You say you are not Chu Yang, do you have evidence?"
Yun Si was stunned for a moment, "...evidence?"
Hasn't he already seen her transform from a white tiger into a human? Why do you need evidence?
"Without evidence, how can you convince me that you didn't occupy Chu Yang's body?"
The handsome emperor lightly raised her chin, and his eyes fell on her slender, white neck. "Because he coveted Chu Yang's appearance, he took over her body, didn't he?"
"..." She frowned, seemingly displeased,
"I don't. Chu Yang is already dead, and her body is buried in a bamboo forest three miles away from Daxiangguo Temple. If you don't believe it, send someone to investigate."
"Also, don't look at me like that. Even if I really used Chu Yang's body, it was because of you. If you didn't let her go to the funeral, she wouldn't have died, and neither would I. An opportunity to take advantage of."
She slapped his hand off, raised her chin, and said in a slightly annoyed tone,
"Although I am a demon, I am also an upright demon, and I will not do those bad things. I have been with you for so long, and you don't believe me at all?"
Her beautiful glass-like eyeballs were shining brightly.
The beautiful, warm and white face was upturned, and seemed to be a little annoyed.
There was a moment of silence in the air.
After several seconds of silence,
He lowered his eyes and opened his mouth calmly,
"The reason I'm asking you this is because I want to confirm one thing."
"As for now, it's finally...confirmed."
His tone was very light, and nothing unusual could be heard.
"." Yun Si paused and looked at him.
The next second, she was suddenly pressed against the wall.
The heavy exhalation was almost all over her face.
The arms imprisoned around her waist were like a giant python, wrapped tightly and heavily, hugging her whole, with her toes off the ground.
The moment her lips and teeth were snatched, the beauty who was hugged in her arms suddenly opened her eyes wide with clear pupils.
The two hands were spread out, fixed in mid-air, and seemed a little at a loss.
Beside the window, the hanging sill window closed automatically because there was no wooden support.
(end of this chapter)