Chapter 1139： Distressed seeds are germinating (2/2)

He looked down at her, ”Why hide?”

This voice was still like the call of the devil in hell, and she could not help closing her eyes and dared not look around because there was blood on the ground that she did not dare to face.

Pang Yue clenched her arms quietly, feeling like she was in a cold polar region, her bones were cold.

She was always nagging, like a word.

However, today's surprisingly quiet made him a little uncomfortable.

”Are you afraid?” He made an exception and said again, not in doubt but in a positive tone.

The closed eyelashes trembled gently, and then slowly opened. She seemed to be helpless as a passenger lost in the sea and still seeking sharks for help.

”Will you kill me?”

Xiao Hou stopped short because of her words, and then moved on, and looked forward, ”If you don't do anything wrong, don't betray your king, it's safe.”

Pang Yuejing was quiet again.

After not receiving her response for a long time, Xiao Hou frowned and looked down, but saw her like a frightened kitten, who narrowly folded into his arms, but clasped his hands tightly together, and did not dare to touch him.

This kind of Pang Lingjing makes him feel strange, but he doesn't understand.

In the past, she was lively and funny, hiding a lot of uneasy ideas in her heart, not big or small, not treating herself as a princess, or treating him as a grandfather, like an alien living in their class, but he didn't reject it.

Because she lived to the look he once wanted to live, with the vitality he didn't have.

After a while, Pang Yuejing was let down, and her mood calmed down just now. At this moment, she looked around in a strange environment.

”Where is this?” She couldn't help but ask the person with her back to her.

”My king's palace.” Xiao Hou ordered his servant, then turned and stood in front of her.

Devil's Lair? !!

Pang Yuejing stepped back two steps, looking a bit rushed, ”What are you bringing me here for? They will be anxious if they can't find me, I will go back!”

Xiao Hou said casually, ”My lord has arranged someone to pretend you are returning to the post station.”

This answer made her more uneasy, ”You, what exactly do you want to do?”

”This sentence should be asked by my king, Pang Jingjing, you trespassed to the Prince's House without permission, ventilating and reporting, what exactly do you want to do?”

Xiao Hou squinted slightly, his tone carrying a dangerous breath.

He still intends to pursue this matter.

”Don't tell my king that you are overflowing with kindness!”

”Pang Jingjing, have you forgotten your appointment?”

Pang Yuejing looked at the person in front of her in horror. Once he called himself by name and surname, it was a sign of anger.

He pressed hard, and she stepped back step by step until she was tripped by the tree roots behind her, and the whole person fell to the ground. The gravel broke through her palm, and her pain was hot, just like her eyes, Sore and painful.

”Why force me? I don't want to be here at all. Who wants to be this broken princess. When I am at home, I am the little princess of my parents. I hate here, Xiao Hou, I hate you, hate everyone here. Oh hooh— ”

Fear, despair, like a barbed vine, entangled in her body, tightening every inch, unable to breathe.

Xiao Hou wanted to reach out and pull her up, but stayed where she was because she burst into tears.

Xiao Hou, I hate you.

Hate, Ben?