Chapter 1122 My Gentle Tyrant (4)

Mrs. Qin cried so hard that her heart broke: "No, how could my Chu'er go to that place that eats people! What kind of virtue does your majesty have today? For such a tyrant, Chu'er will die if he comes to his side!"

Mr. Qin hurriedly reached out and covered Mrs. Qin's lips: "Madam, you can't say this nonsense."

Mrs. Qin's tears couldn't stop flowing. She reached out and hit Mr. Qin's chest hard: "If you want Chu'er to enter the palace, it will take my life away. I absolutely disagree."

Mr. Qin seemed to have aged several years instantly, "Madam, it's not that I want Chu'er to go, but His Majesty has a decree, so what can we do?"

"If Chu'er refuses to marry, then what awaits more than a hundred members of our Qin family will be the grave crime of confiscating the family and exterminating the clan!"

Lord Qin sighed deeply. The eyes of a dignified seven-foot-tall man turned red. His eyes looking at Fu Yue were full of guilt and despair.

How could he not feel heartbroken? After all, this was his only daughter.

But it was impossible for him to let the entire family bury Chu'er with him.

He can't...

Master Qin's hands were trembling.

Fu Yue: "..."

Hiss, her parents are like this, why do they feel like they can organize a funeral for her soon...

Fu Yue slowly opened her lips and said, "Well, father, mother, and daughter are willing to enter the palace."

Mrs. Qin was instantly excited: "What do you, a child, know? Do you know what kind of person His Majesty is today? You -"

Fu Yue interrupted her, "Mother, now there is no other way but for my daughter to enter the palace."

"Besides, mother doesn't believe in her daughter? I'm not stupid. I can at least survive in the harem."

If it doesn't work, just draw the knife.

Qin Chu's force value is 0, but she is not. As long as they don't offend the moody king, the other concubines... Oh, if they offend her, she will knock her out and throw her into the well in the middle of the night.

*

There is no use in talking more.

Even though Mrs. Qin cried all night, Fu Yue was picked up by the envoy sent by the emperor the next day.

The procession to pick her up was so spectacular that passers-by could not help but lower their voices and whisper.

"Hey, what are the backgrounds of these people, such a big battle??"

"Hush, that's why His Majesty sent someone to take us, the most beautiful woman in Lin'an, into the palace."

"Enter the palace? Then this Miss Qin is not going to soar into the sky. After all, she is so beautiful..."

Hearing what this man said, the man next to him stabbed him in the arm instantly.

"What are you talking about? Who doesn't know that the current palace is a place for cannibalism? His Majesty is so violent, who would dare to enter the palace and die casually?"

"I don't know why Your Majesty fell in love with Qin Chu? Sure enough, the title of the most beautiful woman in Lin'an City is not easy to claim. There is a risk of being killed so casually!"

"What a pity for such a beauty..."

The group of people whispered, as if they were certain that Fu Yue was going to die.

*

After getting on the carriage.

Fu Yue was still wondering why the car was so slow to move.

At this moment.

A pair of white jade-like hands opened the car curtain, and someone came in from outside with his head lowered. The man was tall and looked like a man.

Fu Yue was startled.

Taking a closer look, it was the young master I met on the Lantern Festival that day.

He was wearing a heavy flying fish suit, a crown on his head, a white face with red lips, and a pair of dark eyes.

This is obviously the attire of a eunuch.

Fu Yue: "...??"