The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Chapter 218: Prince, are you forcing the palace? 33+Chu Min (fanwai)

She leaned on Chu Min's shoulder and fell asleep unconsciously.

Chu Min kept talking, and when his shoulders were slightly heavy, he looked sideways, his soft gaze fell on the girl.

He would catch a cold when he slept like this, he hugged Ling Qingxuan down the roof, and met Quyue who came out to watch the sky lantern.

Subconsciously blocking Ling Qingxuan's sleeping face, Qu Le glanced at him helplessly.

"This is about to get married, and you are still hiding and tucking."

Chu Min snorted.

His wife, don't show it.

Seeing the girl's pale face, Qu Le sighed silently.

"Take her back quickly, it's windy at night."

"I know. Your mansion is outside, why are you still in the palace."

Knowing that he couldn't get over the hurdle that he had said about the girl he liked before, Qu Le didn't say much.

Watching him leave quickly, Qu Le couldn't tell the feeling in his heart.

There is not much time left, why do you want to marry him?

...

Even after becoming the emperor, Chu Min still rested in the dormitory of the East Palace.

On the soft big bed, the two of them rested together.

Chu Ming was in a daze, feeling that his shallow clothes were being pulled away, and his cold palms touched slightly, and he opened his eyes.

The girl's eyes lit up in the dark night, covering him.

"Qing'er... huh?"

Her breathing was blocked, and he was a little surprised by her spirit in the middle of the night.

The clothes are gradually fading, and the scorching heat and warmth are sticking together.

Chu Min was moved, and looked at her with wet eyes.

"Qing'er."

The calling voice burst out like the revival of all things, and Ling Qingxuan's heart trembled and stopped.

"Want to be on it?"

Soft eyes froze slightly, and nodded stunned.

He thought, he also wanted to see how she was deeply loved by him.

Aya Qingxuan fell on the bed, breathing shallow.

Chu Min stroked her fair cheeks and asked in her ear, "Is it ok?"

less talking, more working.

Ling Qingxuan pressed his body down, he snorted and slowly took the lead.

It would be great to be with her all the time.

...

On the wedding day, Ling Qingxuan put on her wedding dress and hijab. She couldn't see the front, and she was led by Xiaolu.

The fingers were as cold as jade, and Little Green was startled.

If the bride next to her hadn't been following her, she would have thought it was a corpse.

"Guo... Empress, how is your health?"

Aya Qingxuan did not speak.

She is very quiet.

Xiaolu didn't dare to say more, and took her to the courtroom, stuffed the red silk into her hands, and stepped aside.

When the emperor got married, the whole country celebrated, and the courtiers stood on both sides, and the atmosphere did not dare to go out.

Even though the bride was wearing a red hijab, she could feel a domineering aura from her.

Chu Min held the red silk on the other end, and his emotions were surging.

"Qing'er." He curled the corners of his mouth.

A worship of heaven and earth.

Two worship the high hall.

Husband and wife worship.

sent to the bridal chamber.

On this happy day, Chu Min drank a few glasses, but did not drink too much.

The two entered the specially decorated palace together.

Chu Min picked up the scale, took a few deep breaths, and picked up the hijab.

On her beautiful face, she wore light makeup.

Pale lips covered with rouge, with a twirl.

The eyelashes on the cold eyes trembled slightly, and Ling Qingxuan looked at him.

"Miss."

Chu Min cried, her eyes were all about her.

Correspondingly, Ling Qingxuan said softly, "Husband."

[System prompt: Hidden task completed. 】

Heart was trembling, Chu Min sat beside her and gave her the wine glass.

After a glass of wine, Ling Qingxuan's pale face was almost transparent.

[...] zz has nothing to say, it is silent, not daring to disturb.

After all the process went through, Aya Qingxuan kissed him.

Chu Min didn't know why she was so eager, until the smell of wine and blood mixed in his mouth, he was confused.

"Qing'er!" He pushed her away and couldn't stop seeing the blood on the corner of her mouth.

He panicked.

At that moment it felt like the sky was falling.

"What's wrong with you? Imperial doctor! Imperial doctor Xuan!"

"fine."

Ling Qingxuan wanted to pinch his face, but found that he couldn't lift his hand.

Chu Min also noticed it, and he hurriedly hugged her.

"Qing'er, no, you won't die, right?"

He just vomited some blood, asked the imperial doctor to prescribe some medicine, and he lost some internal strength.

will be fine.

Ling Qingxuan took a shallow breath, and rubbed against the panicked beating in his chest.

"Don't be noisy."

Chu Min was stunned, biting his lip.

The hotness in the eye sockets gradually diffused.

"We are married, Chu Min."

What he thought was done.

Should be happy.

Chu Min shouted, his voice hoarse, "What I want is to be with you! Always be together!"

The voice had a weeping tone, and it gradually became hoarse.

Ling Qingxuan looked up at him laboriously, "Chu Min, don't let a man cry when he has tears, don't cry, I'm not dead, I'm just going to see you in the next life ahead of time."

Chu Min suppressed the tears that were about to burst from his eyes, and his body was shaking violently.

"do not want."

He choked, "You are not allowed to see me in the next life, you will stay with me in this life!"

The little guy is too self-willed, how can there be so many things that come true in the world.

The strength in the body gradually disappeared.

As soon as Ling Qingxuan closed her eyes, her lips became hot.

"You are not allowed to sleep."

Chu Min's lips trembled, his brows furrowed.

He gritted his teeth, unable to accept it.

"I'm sleepy." Ling Qingxuan's tone was so light that he could barely hear him.

Chu Min stared at her face, as if to see through.

"Tell me, how can I save you, okay?"

In his tone of pleading, Ling Qingxuan blinked, "Be obedient, wait for me."

Blood spilled from the lips, staining the delicate makeup with blood.

Chu Min wiped it for her, but she couldn't wipe it clean.

"Qing'er, Qing'er! Don't leave me! I beg you, don't, don't!"

"wait for me……"

"I……"

Chu Min's mouth was still open, he couldn't breathe, and his face was flushed.

Holding her body tightly with both hands, Chu Min's chest heaved.

pain.

It hurts.

Why, why leave him.

"Ah—!" He wailed, his face twitched, and hot tears fell on Aya Qingxuan's face, which could not melt the frost.

she.

Don't let him.

The man in the red dress stared at her in a daze, motionless.

...

[Plane 7: Villain Chu Min]

"Have you learned it, Miner?"

My hands were stained with red liquid, and I looked up at my mother, not quite understanding, but I remembered.

She asked the palace servants to carry the body away, brought a child, and put the dagger in my hand.

"You stab the knife hard, if you can't kill him, you will die."

I was holding the knife, but before I made any move, the kid had already jumped at me, punched and kicked, and while resisting, I killed him with the dagger.

"Yes, that's it, is Min'er happy?"

My mother asked me, but I didn't quite understand what happiness was, so I tried to remember the feeling and nodded.

"happy."

I don't know when, the palace servants in the palace all turned away from me, and other princes saw me and called me a villain.

When I was alone, they besieged, bullied and humiliated me, calling me a bad person and someone who shouldn't be alive.

I am not happy.

My mother taught me how to make myself happy.

So I took out the dagger and wounded them.

After I went back, I was punished by my mother, who said I did a bad job and didn't kill them.

I knew I was wrong, and secretly told myself that I must not leave them next time.

In the past ten years, I have not encountered many unhappy things.

If you are not happy, solve it by killing.

The queen mother entered the cold palace, still guiding and educating me.

I am His Royal Highness, and I will become the emperor of this country in the future, serving the country and the people.

Until then, I'm going to remove all obstacles and create an image of inviolability.

In the mouth of the world, I murdered like a numb, cold-blooded and brutal.

But in the dark, all I can rely on is myself.

If you don't like it, just kill it.

That day, I met a reckless palace maid, she kissed me, and when I stabbed her with a sword, I realized that her touch made me happy.

I seem to have found another way to be happy without killing people.

I began to yearn for her touch, wishing she could be a little closer to me.

But she didn't cooperate.

Those who are disobedient, just kill them.

But I can't bear it.

I'm afraid I won't meet the second her.

I decided to slowly tune her and make her obedient.

It is a pity that she is uncontrollable, free, and no one can restrain her.

My mother told me that my existence was meant to kill.

When I was killing again, she stopped me by showing up.

She said everything I wanted to do, she helped me do it.

Why do you want to smear me with blood?

I am an ominous person, someone who should be spurned.

rather than someone you care for.

But the feeling of being protected and pampered made me unable to extricate myself.

When I woke up, I realized that I fell in love with her.

I can't leave her.

If I didn't see her for a moment, I was irritated.

Like an addiction, there is no cure.

My private area has always been forbidden to others.

But after she touched it, I wasn't angry, I wanted her to stay here.

Later, I found out that she was hiding a lot of things from me, and I became irritable.

She doesn't like me.

She didn't want to tell me anything.

My stomach is in pain, and no one can help me.

My mother fell ill, and I had no time to take care of her. After I went to the cold palace, I woke up, and it turned out that killing was not a joy, and that would make me even more disgusted.

My mother beat me and scolded me, but I didn't resist, but felt sad.

Looking back on my life, I am a repellent existence.

What is the meaning of my life?

Maybe I shouldn't be alive.

In this kind of self-loathing, she appeared in front of me and asked about my injury. In those cold eyes, I seemed to understand her emotions.

She is distressed for me.

I sincerely feel sorry for me.

Since she's still here, I'll live for the time being until I can't be together.

Flower candles in the bridal chamber, I looked at her with a little pink, and my heart was filled.

After that, we can be together for the rest of our lives.

Heaven does not fulfill people's wishes. People like me are too slaughtered to have a happy ending.

I drag her down.

When she gradually lost her voice in my arms, my heart died too.

The world is so big that I can never find another her.

This throne, I passed on to Qu Le.

He got too little in his life, and I gave it back to him.

I personally burned her body and took her ashes with me.

Xiaolu kept crying. I knew she didn't like making noise, so I took her out of the palace.

I want to do more good deeds and wash away the sins of my previous life.

It's time to go to accompany her.

In the next life, I want her to meet me who is free from sin and clean.

Qinger...I'll wait for you.

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