The Prince Wants to Assassinate Me Every Day-Chapter 1110 - 694: It’s Really Not Easy to See You (Part 1)
An Ning rushed into the tent.
The life-and-death struggle just now still left her feeling apprehensive, and at this moment, the thought of finally being able to see Xiao Jinxing made her heart almost leap out of her chest.
As if she had never been so eager, tense, and impatient.
She took a deep breath.
Suddenly, she froze in the tent.
She saw Xiao Jinxing.
Saw the Xiao Jinxing she was so eager to see.
She had even imagined ten thousand scenarios of their reunion.
She thought Xiao Jinxing would be more excited than she was.
Even though Xiao Jinxing habitually concealed his feelings, she believed she could sense the emotional turmoil in him.
What she never expected.
Would be this scene in their reunion.
Would be.
Feng Xiyun helping Xiao Jinxing undress.
Xiao Jinxing sat on the bed, Feng Xiyun stood in front of him, her slender fingers untied his outer garment.
An Ning’s eyes moved slightly.
She just quietly watched Feng Xiyun’s blushing face.
Quietly watched Xiao Jinxing’s indifferent expression, watched his gaze fixed upon Feng Xiyun’s face.
At this moment, because of her abrupt intrusion.
Xiao Jinxing finally turned his eyes calmly towards her.
A hint of surprise seemed to flicker in his eyes.
She suddenly couldn’t discern whether it was delight or fright for him.
An Ning suddenly smiled.
Really laughed out of anger.
So the fierce battle outside wouldn’t even warrant a glimpse from Xiao Jinxing, nor a single inquiry, not because he couldn’t hear, but because he was hopelessly lost in Feng Xiyun’s gentle embrace, wasn’t he?!
She traveled a thousand miles from Wenzhou to Xun City, and then to Mobei...
Had she overestimated herself?
The tent suddenly fell silent.
And somewhat awkward.
She wondered if she was disturbing them at this moment.
If she came a little later, would things between them...
"Empress?"
In the silence.
It wasn’t An Ning who spoke first.
Nor was it Xiao Jinxing who spoke first.
Instead, Feng Xiyun looked surprised at the person before her, as if uncertainly addressing her.
In the next moment.
Feng Xiyun hurriedly knelt on the ground, "This minister greets the Empress."
As if.
She truly hadn’t noticed An Ning just now.
As if seeing her for the first time now.
An Ning turned her eyes to Feng Xiyun, watching her impeccable acting, akin to an award-winning actress.
For the first time, she felt Feng Xiyun was truly more detestable than Bai Mowan.
At least Bai Mowan acted openly and honestly, despite her arrogance, she was never so insidious and cunning.
Her eyes shifted.
She didn’t focus her attention on Feng Xiyun.
Since she hated her, there was no need to pay attention.
Feng Xiyun could also sense the change in An Ning’s gaze.
She lowered her head, lightly biting her lip.
A hint of malice flashed in her eyes for a moment.
An Ning’s life was unexpectedly resilient, surviving to see the Emperor.
Couldn’t all those people outside kill her?!
And she had finally managed to hold onto the Emperor’s attention so that he wouldn’t bother about the outside, even...
She felt she might have even had a chance with the Emperor...
The Emperor didn’t reject her closeness for the first time.
Everything was ruined by this woman, An Ning!
Had she not shown up suddenly.
She and the Emperor would have become inevitable!
But now, not only was she interrupted, she was left kneeling on the ground, with no intention of being allowed to stand!
An Ning must have done it deliberately!
Feng Xiyun thought about many things, but dared not show her emotions.
At this moment, in the eyes of others, she appeared as a pitiful weak woman.
In the suddenly quiet tent.
An Ning and Xiao Jinxing locked eyes.
All the excitement just now, all the fantasies and expectations of seeing Xiao Jinxing were doused as if by cold water.
She could no longer discern what emotions lay behind Xiao Jinxing’s gaze.
Or perhaps a myriad of emotions, a turbulent storm, or perhaps, calm as water, without ripple.
At that moment, she suddenly saw Xiao Jinxing rise from the bed.
After a long silence, he walked step by step towards An Ning.
Feng Xiyun’s eyes turned cold.
She watched helplessly as the Emperor walked towards An Ning.
She knew the Emperor had never forgotten An Ning...
As long as An Ning was by the Emperor’s side, she had no chance.
No.
She had struggled to get here.
Struggled to approach the Emperor, she wouldn’t give up this easily.
Her eyes glared venomously at An Ning.
An Ning’s gaze was naturally fixed on Xiao Jinxing at this moment.
