The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

The entire secluded palace was shrouded in haze, and it was depressing to make people breathless. Because of Yunci, Dongtang's late temperament became more violent, uncertain and capricious.

In the hall, there was a dead silence.

Dongtang Chiyou sat at the long table, leaning over his legs, with an elegant and sloppy posture, gently tapping the tabletop with his distinct fingers.

There was a bit of coldness in his dark eyes, ready to come out.

"Such a small matter can't be handled well, what use is there to keep you?"

There was a plop.

The man in front of him fell to the ground, shivering, afraid to speak.

I just know that I am dead.

Dongtang Chi You grabbed the gun on the table and pointed it at the man's head.

Several guards rushed in, waiting to drag the body away.

The servants shrank into the corners, covering their eyes and daring not to look around.

However, after waiting for a long while, no gunshots were heard.

Dongtang threw the gun to the ground irritably, "Get out!"

The guards' eyes widened, none of them slowed down.

Su Mi stared at Dongtang Chi You.

This is not the first time.

Since Miss Aci fainted for no reason, Emperor You never killed anyone again.

Yunci's neck was wrapped with gauze, the wound was stinging, and her knife was taken away, which seemed to prevent her from committing suicide again. There was nothing sharp in the room.

During this time, she never saw Dongtang Chiyou again.

In the afternoon, the warm sun is flourishing.

Yunci casually ate some food, without any appetite.

She walked outside the gate to breathe, and the snow melted into water last time, and even the snowman was gone.

"Aci!"

A call suddenly sounded behind him.

Yun Ci turned his head to look, and saw Dongtang Chi You standing on the steps.

His pupils tightened: "Aci! Get away!"

Yun Ci stood stupefied, yet he didn't react, only to see Dongtang Chiyou rushing down the steps and rushing towards her.

The man's slender figure, carrying a ray of warm sun, made her look dim.

At this moment, her **** walked down the altar for her.

Dongtang Chi You suddenly hugged Yunci into his arms, and an arrow pierced his shoulder blade severely.

Countless arrows, like dense raindrops, shot from mid-air, all stabbing the man's back.

And he held Yunci tightly, holding her firmly in his arms and blocking all the arrows abruptly.

In the end, unable to hold it up, he knelt to the ground holding Yunci.

Yun Ci turned pale and looked at the man with wide-eyed eyes. His eyes were suddenly red, and a tear slipped quietly.

Dongtang's heart was shocked.

Aci cried.

She shed tears in front of him for the first time.

Yun Ci stared at his **** shoulder blade, his lips trembled: "You...your injury..."

Dongtang slowly raised his hand and wiped the tears on Yunci's cheek with his fingers, and pulled out a pale smile: "Aci, don't cry... it's okay, it doesn't hurt at all..."

He gritted his teeth, stood up forcibly, and returned to the palace with Yunci in his arms.

"There, grab him!"

A group of guards burst out outside.

Dongtang Chi You was exhausted and fell to the ground severely.

It wasn't until late at night that he woke up, opened his narrow eyes, and suddenly saw a head lying on the bed.

He slowly raised his hand, resisting the pain behind his back, and stroked that head lightly.

Suddenly, his head moved.

Yun Ci raised her head, her eye sockets were red and swollen, and she woke up in a haze. She squatted and asked, "You...do you still hurt your wound?"

She wanted to care, but embarrassed.

Very cute.

Dongtang wanted to tease her, and deliberately wailed twice: "It hurts... It hurts to death!"