Chapter 555: Aren’t You Afraid of Me?

Gorgeously dressed and flirtatious? Just because I have a richer lip color than ordinary people, I have such a crime!

Humiliation and anger made her suddenly open her eyes. She heard her rapid breathing in the darkness. She held a corner of the quilt tightly with her hands and looked at the darkness above her head. It turned out that the reason why she was kicked out of the Wen Mansion in her previous life was because of her lips. She has a gorgeous look and is falsely accused of dressing up in the mourning hall and being flirtatious!

"What's wrong, are you having a nightmare?" A strange voice suddenly came from the darkness, and the night was cold. If Shao Wanru hadn't heard Chu Liuchen's voice at the first time, he would have screamed immediately.

He opened the curtain and found no one. He hesitated and asked, "Your Highness?"

"Hmm!" It took a long time before he heard the reply. Shao Wanru's eyes turned to the ground. There was a mat in that position, but no one was sitting on it. Could it be that he was lying on the mat, and the weak light came in from the window? In the moonlight, it does seem like someone is lying there!

In order to see the moonlight at night, the screen in front of the bed has long been removed.

He sat up from the bed and walked carefully towards the mat. There was nothing else in the quiet room, so he wasn't afraid of tripping over anything.

Something suddenly kicked under her feet, and she fell forward involuntarily. Shao Wanru reached out and subconsciously tried to grab something, but couldn't grab anything in the darkness. Just as she closed her eyes helplessly, a big hand hugged her slim waist, and she He was hugged into a thin and solid embrace, and then the two of them fell down together.

Subconsciously, he reached out and touched it. The skin under his hands was like jade. He didn't know what he touched, so he touched it again. This time, he touched a spot that was extremely soft.

"Why are you touching my face?" Chu Liuchen's voice could not detect any emotion or anger in the darkness.

As soon as Shao Wanru's hand loosened, she immediately knew that she had touched his lips. Her face turned red involuntarily, and after calming down, she asked: "Why is Your Highness here now?"

She reached out and touched the side again. She seemed to have touched a warm and wet place just now. When she touched it, it was as smooth as silk satin, but very wet.

Is Chu Liuchen's hair wet?

"Your Highness, let me help you stir up your hair. It's not good to blow it like this. It will hurt your body!" Shao Wanru pushed him hard. Chu Liuchen was not someone else. His body was weaker than others.

The restraints around her slender waist were loosened. Shao Wanru turned over and sat up. She touched the edge with her hands. The small table on the mat should be beside it. When she fell asleep, she remembered that there was a clean kerchief placed there.

After touching it for a while, I found it as expected: "Your Highness, sit up and I'll help you stir up your hair!"

The figure in the darkness made no movement or sound, as if he didn't hear her.

Shao Wanru reached out and touched again. This time he didn't know what he touched. He stretched out his hand to explore the slight rise and fall, which must be his chest.

"Your Highness, sit up!" His Highness seemed to be in a bad mood, otherwise he wouldn't have run out of the shower without even drying his hair.

This time, it took a while before Chu Liuchen heard the sound of clothes rubbing together, and then Chu Liuchen sat down with his back to her.

The kerchief in his hand was wrapped around his black hair. Shao Wanru carefully dried the strands for him, then put them together and stirred them again.

"Someone assassinated this king!" Chu Liuchen finally spoke, with a hint of sinisterness.

"Has His Highness been injured?" Shao Wanru's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but exert a little force on his hand, which gave Chu Liuchen a headache. "Can you please be gentle?"

"Your Highness, you can't see clearly in the dark!" Shao Wanru apologized without sincerity, and then he pulled hard again, this time harder than before. Chu Liuchen couldn't help but cry out in pain.

He said angrily: "Can it still be better?"

A smile appeared on Shao Wanru's lips: "Don't worry, Your Highness, you will definitely be careful this time. Your Highness will tell you about the assassin just now."

After being pulled by her a few times, Chu Liuchen felt that he was no longer interested in telling her about this matter, and said lazily: "Isn't it just the assassin's business? It's not a big deal. It's worth pulling my hair. It’s not like I’ve never encountered it before!”

"Has His Highness been assassinated several times?" Shao Wanru asked.

"I've had it since I was a child in the palace. At that time, I was poisoned when I was young. I don't know what they thought. I am just a sick child, and I don't know how to do anything. I can't tolerate it like this. My king!" Chu Liuchen said nonchalantly, his narrow eyes raised in the darkness, with a trace of enchantment and cruelty that was not seen in the past.

Hearing that he left the palace early, and how difficult it must be for such a young and sickly child to be in the palace, Shao Wanru's heart softened, and his hand became lighter: "The Queen Mother Aren’t you and the emperor always protecting you? I heard that he was very kind to you when he was in the palace!”

"A remnant of the late emperor, and one who has no father or mother. Even though the imperial grandmother is devoted to this king, there is always something that cannot be seen. There are many ways to rub a child in the palace. Even if the imperial grandmother wants to protect her all the time, I couldn’t protect myself, and later on, the king was poisoned again, so the imperial grandmother agreed for me to leave the palace!”

Chu Liuchen said calmly.

Shao Wanru touched the slightly dry hair, took out a small comb from the desk, and combed it for him. His hair was extremely smooth and felt very comfortable.

"Your Highness is the heir of the previous emperor, so how can he be a remnant?" Shao Wanru said softly, "The heirs of the previous emperor are the remnant!"

No matter where you look at it, the bloodline of the late emperor is extremely noble, not to mention that he is the eldest son of the late emperor. If the late emperor had died a few years later, the throne would have been his long ago, and how could there be the current one? emperor.

But now I feel that for an orphan without a father and mother, no matter how noble his status is, the comb under his hand becomes softer and gentler.

"It's not bad to have no father or mother. At least no one can care about me. It was the same when I was young, and it's the same now!" Chu Liuchen said softly.

There was an inexplicable meaning in these words. Shao Wan seemed to be able to detect something strange, but he couldn't explain the reason. He always felt that these words had profound meaning.

Shao Wanru has always felt that his fate is miserable, but when talking about this person, it seems that it is not so miserable. At least Mrs. Qin's love for him is true, and she has protected her for so many years, whether in the past life or in this life. , Mrs. Qin loved her very much, especially when she was young, when she was the most innocent and innocent, and Mrs. Qin always protected her.

Chu Liuchen was different. He should have known his identity early on. Not only did he know the identity of the former emperor's humiliated son, but he also had a sick body. Even though the Queen Mother was wholeheartedly protecting him, where was the palace? How can it be a kind place? From childhood to adulthood, he must have suffered more than himself!

"Your Highness, the Queen Mother has always stood by your side!" Shao Wanru comforted him.

She didn't mention the emperor. Although it was said outside that the emperor loved his nephew as much as his eyes, and that he was better than his own son. In Shao Wanru's opinion, it was just because he knew that he was weak and would not live long. If Chu Liuchen is a strong man. The emperor is afraid that he will be very jealous of him, and he will definitely not treat him better than his own sons!

"The Imperial Grandmother is very good." Chu Liuchen said calmly, but suddenly his words changed, "Do you know how I dealt with several assassins and people who poisoned them in the past?"

Shao Wanru intuitively felt that she should not ask this question, but the next moment, the prince did not wait for her to ask, and said to himself: "Peel the skin and cramps, and give them to their master. Several people saw the bloody things on the table. He fainted immediately, and then went to Uncle Huang's place to make trouble, shouting that he wanted to find out what happened!"

There was a hint of smile in Chu Liuchen's voice, which was very pleasant, but it also seemed to be the sinister wind blowing from the Jiuyou Underworld, which made people feel inexplicably chilly.

Shao Wanru's hand paused slightly, feeling that the whole space was filled with a strange bloody aura because of Chu Liuchen's words.

"What, are you scared? Are you afraid that one day you will find a human skin on the table?" Chu Liuchen's voice became more and more violent, as if he was a demon who came stepping on Jiuyou.

The comb slowly slid down, picked it up again, and combed it down again. Shao Wanru's expression was very calm, and there was no trace of confusion in his breath: "I didn't murder His Highness, why did Your Highness bother to scare me!"

Just now, I suddenly remembered the dream I had before. In that dream, everyone was scolding me for being shameless, as if I had really done something heinous, but in fact it was just because my lips were longer than Most people are just gorgeous.

If you want to incriminate yourself, why bother?

In this life, I am also an evil ghost who climbed up from the Jiuyou Underworld. I am worse than Chu Liuchen, so why should I be afraid of what he just said.

People who have died once are always very courageous!

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Chu Liuchen asked, sensing that the comb behind him was still so calm, without a trace of tremor.

"What's there to be afraid of? The prince has also been harmed by others. There is no need to be kind to those evil people. Being kind to them is just doing evil to others. If these people get their hands on it, how can the prince live a good life? Until now! If someone is going to die, it would be best for them to die!" Shao Wanru said in an understatement.

What he said was extremely cold, and he didn't care about the life or death of others.

Chu Liuchen's fingers moved, and his heart felt inexplicably relaxed. The violence in his eyes slowly receded. He turned his hand around and wrapped his arms around Shao Wanru's slender waist. He lay down and Shao Wanru was pressed. Then she lay down on him, and the comb in her hand was still combing his hair. Before she could take it off, it happened to be scratching his face, and he only heard a muffled grunt.

Shao Wanru hurriedly threw away the comb in his hand and said hurriedly: "Your Highness, are you hurt?"

This man used to have a moody temper, and now he feels even more difficult to offend. The head of this comb is still very sharp, and it will scratch something.