Chapter 82 It's better not to meet each other
He gave Wushuang a big smile, then waved his fan and said: "It's just a woman, why did the King of Qin go to so much trouble? The prince was stabbed by her, and the score has not yet been settled. If there is a grudge, it should be me."
The prince hates her, right? How about handing her over to me?"
Dongfang Chen looked at her coldly and sideways, and said decisively: "She is a member of my Da Qin, so naturally I will deal with her. If she offended the prince, I will naturally punish her severely to give the prince a satisfactory explanation."
After saying that, with a wave of his hand, his guards carried the fishing net and carried the trapped Wushuang back to the East Palace in embarrassment.
Wushuang sat silently in the room, watching the guards double locking all the doors, watching hundreds of guards surrounding him with their lives and wealth in mind. Watching Dongfang Chen's eyes filled with sinister light, shining directly towards
she.
Across the carved window lattice, the two people's eyes were facing each other from a distance, with the same anger and the same pride and fierceness. They collided silently and burst out with fiery sparks!
He could not wait to grind her to ashes, and he could not wait to cut her into pieces with a thousand knives, so that he would never see her again, would not be heartbroken, would not hesitate, and would not do things that went against his own principles again and again.
But that man was as cold as an ice peak, as proud as a frost chrysanthemum, and did not flinch. There was a cold sarcasm in his bright eyes as he stared back at him steadily.
Looking at each other for a long time, Dongfang Chen finally snorted and said coldly: "Don't think that I won't torture you!"
He flicked his long sleeves and left angrily.
Wushuang let out a sigh of relief and stood up.
A small bag that had been packed long ago was lying quietly in the secret cabinet under the bed. It contained dry food, a change of men's clothes, wigs for makeup, sex, homemade short and light weapons, and a bag of gold and silver jewelry.
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Wushuang loosened her black hair, took off her red makeup and skirt, tied the black silk on her head, smeared a handful of burnt yellow plaster on her face, lowered her voice, and looked like a thin, yellow man.
Chapter completed!