Chu Ci's two small hands were still grasped in his, seemingly wanting to struggle, but upon hearing this sentence, her fingers slightly clenched and then didn't dare move again.
She was still in a daze, unsure of what to think, when she heard Emperor Chi's straightforward words: "I stand here because of myself, not for the sake of the world. Who cares about your life and death? Do the people care? I saved you because you are my wife, but I have no obligation to save anyone else. In other words, why should I save those unrelated people?"
Di Kuai said this when his expression was calm and emotionless, even cold to the point of making people feel a chill.
Chu Ci gradually understood what he was saying, and suddenly felt a sense of shame that made her want to hide, she couldn't help but lower her head, her lips trembling as she said: "I'm sorry..."
The prince has been trying his best to save her, but she not only doesn't cherish it, but also almost disappoints the prince's kindness.
The stupidest thing is that she herself was still poisoned, but she still wanted to save others...
"Chu Ci." It seemed that Emperor Wu was calling her name in front of her for the first time, his eyes still immersed in a sea of ice and snow, his voice calm and detached. "When you think about the lives and deaths of those people, have you ever thought about yourself?"
Chu Ci lowered her head and looked at the tip of her shoes, making a barely audible "hmm" sound.
"Have you really thought about it? You can't even take care of yourself, yet you have the time to worry about someone else's life and death. What do you think you are?"
Chu Ci was scolded by him until he didn't dare to lift his head, and he couldn't help but use his small hand to gently tug at the corner of his robe. With half-lowered eyes and slightly parted lips, his voice trembled with a hint of pain as he whispered: "I'm sorry, Your Highness... please don't be angry..."
The emperor's red sleeves were pulled by her, holding onto his hem, pursing her thin lips without saying a word.
Chu Ci saw that he wasn't speaking, so she became even more worried. She bit her lip and mustered up the courage to slowly hug his waist, burying her head in his chest, sniffled a little, and sincerely apologized: "I won't run around blindly again, Your Highness, please forgive me..."
Before her words had even faded away, Emperor Xuan coldly interrupted her: "This emperor has no mercy."
Chu Ci suddenly became quiet and didn't dare to speak randomly, but her breathing gradually became disordered. She couldn't help but rub against his chest again, feeling both pain and wanting to act spoiled, "Your Highness, I'm in pain."
Di Xili grabbed her two small hands that were moving around like a kitten, and Chu Ci was caught by him with some pain. Originally, she was already in pain, and being grasped by him with such force, she raised her tearful face from his arms, only to see Di Xili gazing at her silently with his eyes cast down, his voice cold as he said: "Kiss me yourself."
Chu Ci was already in pain and on the verge of tears, but when she heard him say that, she felt wronged and timid, wanting to have some backbone, but the pain was getting worse and worse. In the end, she gave up her backbone and struggled to tiptoe, proactively pouting her bright red lips, but only managed to touch his chin. Chu Ci anxiously opened his hands, grabbed his arm, and used her strength to reach up, finally kissing the handsome prince's lips.
Chu Ci grasped his arm and was still using force, hastily and disorderly kissing him, afraid that if he let go of his hand, he would not be able to kiss the prince again.
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