Transmigrated into a vicious female supporting role, reborn as a hostage to the paranoid male protag

Chapter 163 If ​​that day really comes, Chu Xingchen's eyes will be filled with endless paranoi



Chapter 163 If ​​that day really comes, Chu Xingchen's eyes will be filled with endless paranoi

"Sister..."

As soon as Su Yingxue got off the carriage, she walked towards the master bedroom, ignoring Chu Xingchen behind her.

Chu Xingchen held her fallen embroidered handkerchief, stood there, and watched her graceful figure in a water-red dress leave.

Chu Xingchen knew that she heard his call. She just didn't want to walk side by side with him.

Chu Xingchen clenched the handkerchief tightly in his hand. Finally, he took it back silently, put it in his arms, and turned to go to the study.

He arranged what the secret guards were to do next, and carefully sorted out the intelligence gathered by the Intelligence Department over the past few days.

For some reason, the whereabouts of the Da Sheng National Defense Map were extremely secretive. His spies in the palace had clearly sent wave after wave to search the Imperial Study and the Grand Council several times, but they still couldn't find it.

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This will be beneficial for him to seize power after returning to the country, and will also be beneficial for the future Da Qi Dynasty to re-attack the capital of Da Sheng.

Chu Xingchen's eyes were deep and cold, and he suddenly thought of his sister's beautiful face.

If her sister knew that one day he wanted to capture the capital of Da Sheng, would her sister hate her for what he would do in the future?

For the first time, Chu Xingchen felt an indescribable feeling in his heart: bitter, slightly cold, and even a little scared.

If that day really comes, Chu Xingchen's eyes will turn cold, but there is endless paranoia in his eyes.

When one day Chu Xingchen leads the soldiers and cavalry of Da Qi to break through the gates of Da Sheng, even if her sister resents and hates him, he will lock her up by his side for the rest of his life.

Chu Xingchen's eyes turned cold. If he succeeded in conquering the country, he would surely be extremely powerful. At that time, she, a mere princess of Dasheng, would have to submit to him even if she was unwilling.

If he failed to break through the gate of the capital of Dasheng Kingdom in the end, then he would accept the outcome of the final victory.

"Order your men to hurry up. The orders from Da Qi have come to urge the movement of that thing." Chu Xingchen said coldly.

"Our deployment there has become increasingly complete over the past two years. We are just waiting for the east wind to arrive and bring back the winter wind."

Chu Xing said in a deep voice, seemingly unable to tell whether he was happy or angry. He whispered, "The more critical the situation, the more cautious we need to be."

"If our people can force the four great families of Dasheng to fight each other and weaken their vitality, it will be a rare opportunity for the rise of Daqi."

Chu Xingchen said coldly.

"Yes." The secret guard took the order and left.

The study was quiet and silent at this moment. Chu Xingchen suddenly took out an embroidered handkerchief, which her elder sister had just dropped.

Chu Xingchen looked at the embroidered handkerchief with an orchid in her hand and sighed in her heart, Sister, do you really not care about my feelings for you at all?

Chu Xingchen's eyes were cold and deep. He looked towards the master bedroom not far away through the skylight coming through the stained glass window.

His elder sister had a heart as cold as ice, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't warm her heart.

The sun was setting over the mountain mist, and the winter wind was bleak. When Chu Xingchen entered the master bedroom, her elder sister was sitting by the window, staring blankly at a potted pine plant.

"Sister..."

Chu Xingchen entered the house, and the servants behind him filed in, laid out the meal on the table, and then filed out carrying the food boxes.

It was winter now, and the wind was biting in the suburbs. Inside the house, she burned golden charcoal, which was consistent with the expenses of her eldest princess's palace.

Even the standard of the meals was similar to that of the Princess' Palace. Today, several of her old favorites were even served, something Su Yingxue hadn't expected.

"Sister..." Chu Xingchen whispered, "We found a new chef today. Sister, why don't you try it while it's hot? Do you like the dishes?"

The cook was a secret agent he had sent into the palace. Now that he had reached the age for exile, he ordered him to be transferred back.

Because these days, he saw that she had almost no appetite and didn't eat anything for three meals a day.

He just wanted her to eat more and take good care of her body. Therefore, he hoped that the dishes in the imperial banquet would be more in line with her taste. Chu Xingchen hoped that she could eat more and not be so thin all the time, so that he would have pity on her.

Seeing this, Su Yingxue also sat down.

Chu Xingchen prepared chicken soup for her as usual and placed it before her. He said in a hoarse voice, "Sister, drink this first."

"Sister, your body needs this to recuperate." Chu Xingchen said softly, "I hope you can be patient and not give up all your efforts."


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