The Cold Commander Cried When He Kissed - Chap 157
Chap 157
: Beauty Acts Like a Coquettish Person, Rubs Her Head
“His Majesty!”
Rowell supported Xie Chen with red eyes.
He took the seriously injured emperor to his superior’s residence.
“Ah, it’s your Majesty.” Everyone in the mansion was shocked and quickly knelt on the ground, “Your Majesty, you are here!”
Xie Chen now looked extremely miserable, and his platinum imperial robe was covered in blood.
No emotion could be seen on his violent and handsome face, and his purple eyes swept over everyone coldly.
Seeing this, Rowell explained, “Don’t worry, Your Majesty. They are all my trusted confidants and will never reveal any trace of you.”
However, Xie Chen withdrew his gaze and just threw down a sentence.
“Kill them all.”
Lowell was startled.
Xie Chen walked into the room without looking back, “I only trust you.”
Outside the house came the sound of the imperial army’s wanton slaughter. Lowell’s purple robe was stained with blood. He turned a deaf ear to the servants’ cries for help and looked worriedly at the person in the main seat with his feminine eyes.
“Please hold on a little longer. The medical officer will be here soon.”
Xie Chen did not answer.
Zi’s eyes calmly swept across the blood on his body. He hadn’t been so miserable for a long time.
“Tell me, what did I do wrong?”
Lowell immediately knelt on the ground, with his left hand covering his chest to show his loyalty, “You are not wrong, they are wrong!”
Xie Chen did not look at his loyalty. His deep purple eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was missing someone.
“He had disobeyed me in every way, but I never had the heart to do anything to him.”
“Now, just because of an Omega on his team, he wants to kill me.”
Lowell’s long hair fell beside her ears, and her feminine face was full of jealousy.
He held his folding fan tightly and asked word by word, “Why don’t you just kill them?”
Why not just kill Shi Ji!
He can do it.
The only uncrowned king in the world, he has the ability to kill everyone.
Xie Chen calmly stretched out his right hand.
The white jade ring was wrapped in a thick scarlet blood mist, which covered his wrist bone like a meridian and spread freely along the blood vessels.
“I’m going to kill them.”
“Not to perish with them.”
A woman’s shrill scream seemed to ring in my mind. She was completely shrouded in blood mist, her cold and beautiful eyebrows were hideous and terrifying, and her purple eyes could no longer see their original color.
“Achen, Achen…”
She held the sword against her neck, “Defeat it, you must defeat it.”
The sword fell with the hand raised.
The blood dyed the young emperor’s eyebrows red.
He knew from then on that there was no talent in this world that came without a price.
“Fate cannot be reversed, Achen. If you continue like this, you will end up in agony.”
The silver-haired man was locked in a dark underground cage, his hands nailed to a cross, and blood gathered into a river beneath him.
He said this to himself gently and wearily.
The future young emperor stood before him, his eyes and brows fierce without a trace of tenderness.
“Really? Father, but I want to change my fate.”
“…”
“I’m in an unstable period now.”
Xie Chen held the white jade ring, his finger bones turning white from exerting so much force, and gave the order in a cold voice, “Send out all my men to find the second piece of white jade.”
Rowell bowed his head and accepted the order, “Yes, I have been sending people to look for it.”
It’s just that thing is too mysterious, and there has been no news about it for so many years.
“The elders once said that the prophecy wheel shows that it will appear when the galaxy is in turmoil.”
Xie Chen felt the supreme talent surging in his blood.
“Soon.”
When he turns the blood mist into his own, he is the king.
“In the Milky Way, the strong are respected.”
“As long as I am here, Xie Zhuo will never be able to ascend the throne.”
The man was wearing a blood-stained platinum imperial robe. He stood in front of the window and raised his hand and waved it casually.
The red roses outside the window turned into a large area of holy camellias.
Lowell’s eyes turned red for a moment, but he didn’t say anything.
“Today’s command.”
Xie Chen looked down at the camellia flowers blooming all over the yard, and the cool and subtle fragrance blew to his nose with the wind.
“The Empire is me, I am the Empire, and you can only stand on my side forever.”
…
‘Tick.’
Blood dripped down Shi Ji’s chin.
A heart-wrenching pain came from the back of his head, and the familiar knife pierced into the back of his head again.
The pain was silent and long, and Shi Ji couldn’t utter a word as if his throat was blocked.
Until he heard Xie Chen’s furious shout –
“Cang, what are you doing?!”
“……!?”
Cang.
Shi Ji suddenly felt a chill on his spine.
The blood in his body froze in an instant, and the movement of turning his head was as long as a machine.
Until a tear fell from the gray-green eyes and hit the side of his face hotly.
Shi Ji asked in a hoarse voice, “Why…?”
“sorry.”
The slender, pale man’s face was hidden under the hood. He held his shoulders silently with a trembling voice, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, this is all I can do…”
The pain was too intense.
The tenfold pain gene took effect in his body. Every nerve in his brain was piercing with pain. He even had difficulty breathing.
Why should he go through it again?
Shi Ji silently grasped the side of the bed, habitually wanting to pinch his fingertips deeply, waiting for him to wake up and heal himself.
His fingertips were wrapped in warm palms.
“Pinch me.”
A low, hoarse voice sounded in my ears, with a unique boyish air.
She whispered muffledly in his ear, “That steel plate is too hard, you pinched me.”
The cold jade-like fingertips trembled slightly, and finally curled up weakly in his palm.
“How much does it hurt?”
Xie Zhuo leaned over and held him in his arms, feeling his weak and difficult breathing.
The information soothing factor had long been exhausted by him, but it was still being supplied to him with all its might.
“Can I take it for you, brother?”
The little silver-haired Alpha buried his head in his neck, almost feeling heartbroken and wanting to cry.
The commander was right, he was just a little crybaby.
Whenever the cat feels pain, he wants to cry.
He gently kissed the jade-like neck of the person in his arms, and the faintest feeling of comfort passed to her.
Shi Ji slowly opened his eyes and felt his neck itchy, “Little rascal, stop kissing me, it’s itchy.”
Xie Zhuo suddenly raised his eyes, “Are you awake?”
Shi Ji hummed softly, “Have I slept for a long time?”
“A long time.” Xie Zhuo’s fingertips gently rubbed the corners of his cold eyes, and the heavy stone hanging in his heart finally fell, “Two days.”
“…”
“Not very long.”
Shi Ji found it inexplicably funny. After being stabbed, he was in a coma for a whole month.
There are constant rescue operations in the emergency room every day.
The memories in the dream seemed to be evoked, Cang’s name flashed through Shi Ji’s mind, and the back of his head felt a slight tingling.
Xie Zhuo seemed to be frightened and immediately became nervous, “What’s wrong? What’s wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?”
Shi Ji almost subconsciously refused, “No…”
After a brief pause, he coolly rested his head on Alpha’s shoulder, smelling the clean, damp scent of the sea.
Pingjing changed the topic, “The back of my head feels a little uncomfortable.”
It was the first time Xie Zhuo heard him admit it and he was stunned for a moment.
The little Alpha has his silver hair sticking up like a little idiot.
Shi Ji watched him move slightly for a long while, his long eyelashes moved lightly twice, and he spoke two words in a cold tone.
“Rub it.”
