Chapter 1522: The Foolish King Is in Power: How Many Times Do You Want to Assassinate Me? (6)

The person standing in a corner of the death row stood with his hands behind his hands, a faint glimmer of light shining in his deep eyes.

Half an hour later, Wende arrived at the death row.

"Your Highness Princess..." He bowed his hands and said, "Prince Pingxi, please come over."

Wen De used honorifics in every word he spoke to her. Even in the death row of the Celestial Empire, there was no disrespectful tone at all.

The reason is very simple. When the original owner was in the palace, she could not get anything she wanted.

As long as she doesn't like people, she can't live well.

Wende also suffered this loss. He once failed to send fresh purple grapes to the subjugated princess, and was fined a full three months' salary.

At that time, he only had one thought in his mind: Hun Jun, Hun Jun!

Of course, Wende is definitely not the only one who has this idea. The front court and the back court are closely connected.

Countless people have suffered losses from this subjugated princess, and no one knows that apart from her stunning appearance, what else is worthy of His Majesty's indulgence?

In the Xihan Palace, the air is filled with the faint smell of sandalwood.

Sitting in a high position was a man wearing a blue robe. His features were delicate and graceful, giving people the impression of looking down on the mortal world.

"What exactly do you want to do?" He raised his eyes slightly, with a puzzled look in his dark eyes.

She was the one who administered the poison, and she was the one who killed his brother.

But she wrote the secret letter, and she blocked the road in Shili Hutong. He really couldn't understand what she wanted to do.

"I want to see your brother." She pursed her lips and her tone was surprisingly cold.

Lin Dongxue was stunned. He had seen this girl several times. He speaks arrogantly, even the decibel level is a few points louder than others.

It was as if the whole world had to follow her temperament.

But right now, her pale eyes showed an opaque sadness, and her half-squinted eyes gave people the feeling of seeing through everything.

"He doesn't want to see you." Lin Dongxue frowned slightly, her voice full of indifference.

When she heard these words, she could feel her fingertips trembling obviously.

Lin Dongxue's voice had an inexplicable hostility, as if she wanted to know something from her.

For example: her thoughts.

"He knew I was coming?" She half-squinted her eyes, her tone without any wave.

Maybe Lin Nanyi just withered away after being poisoned and was not unconscious.

Then he knew she was back and put her on death row...

After all this, he won't let her go anymore!

"Yes." Lin Dongxue narrowed her cold eyes and looked at her without a trace of warmth in her voice: "Do you think he should see you?"

"It shouldn't be." She blinked lightly, then raised her eyes suddenly and said, "Assuming he has to see me."

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An hour later, she put on a blanched crescent and phoenix tail skirt, with a purple duck flower hairpin inserted diagonally on her three thousand blue silk hair.

A pair of cloud silk embroidered shoes stepped on the thick snow. When the cold wind blew, her face turned pale.

No one in the world knew the ingredients in the medicine the system gave her, but there was only one pill.

But with her current status, no one would give her this chance, and no one would think that what she was holding was the antidote.

Lin Dongxue also knew that his brother would definitely pass away in a month as there was no cure.

As his younger brother, he knew what he wanted most. He was afraid that he would be too lonely in the underworld, and originally wanted all the women in the harem to be buried with him.

But if the most suitable person suddenly appeared and asked her to die with him, wouldn't it be the most suitable?