(2) Transmigrated As My Former Uncle's Sweetheart

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Was Master serious?

Chu Qi munched away as he said, "The rest is yours. Master told me to watch you finish it."

Zhao Qian gnashed his teeth. This brat was definitely abusing his power to get revenge on him.

Did he have to buy so much stinky tofu?

How long would he need to finish all that?

Master was really a devil. What did his loss of sleep have to do with him? Why must he vent his anger on him?

Zhao Qian felt like weeping.

"Lil Qi, you can't abandon me after taking my money just now. You love stinky tofu, don't you? Here, you can have all this."

Chu Qi pushed his face away and flourished the empty paper bag in his hand, his voice apathetic. "I've already helped you finish two bags. I can't eat anymore."

Zhao Qian, "..."

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CHAPTER 922: WORTH FIGHTING FOR
The coaching inn.

Wanyan Luosang had already treated the burn on the back of her hand with medicine. She had also treated the injury on her lower back, which was rather severe due to the heavy impact, and she could currently only lie on her side.

However, no matter how much her body hurt, the pain could not compare to the shock she experienced from the events in the imperial study during the day.

The Emperor had obviously lost part of his memory and could not remember Lu Liangwei, but other than that, Lu Liangwei remained unscathed.

Didn't the old woman tell her that the victim of the poison would go mad and inflict irreversible harm upon the people closest to them?

Then why was Lu Liangwei perfectly fine?

On the other hand...

She ended up as the casualty of an unpredictable disaster and the Emperor's unwarranted fury.

Where did it go wrong?

It was not at all like what she had expected.

Whenever she recalled the Emperor kicking her in the imperial study during the day, the pain on her body seemed to worsen. Moreover, the incident had also dealt a terrible blow to her pride.

She was a lady, after all, and a kingdom's princess at that, but she ended up being beaten by the person she fancied.

Her face turned a mortified mixture of blue and red.

When Wanyan Jin walked in, he caught sight of her wiping her tears.

There was a brief pause in his steps before he made his way over to her. "Does it still hurt?"

Seeing him enter, Wanyan Luosang dried her tears hastily. She looked at him and nodded pitifully. "Brother, I suddenly feel a little regretful. I shouldn't have done that, should I?"

Wanyan Jin sat down beside her. Instead of answering her question, he asked, "Did you think about the consequences before doing it?"

Wanyan Luosang pursed her lips, her expression desolate, and said miserably, "I thought that things would go the way I planned, but judging from the results today, they didn't..."

"But I don't think so." Wanyan Jin's lips curved upward into a faint smile. "I can see that the Emperor has forgotten Lu Liangwei."

"But he still cares for her." Wanyan Luosang was dejected. Even though he had forgotten Lu Liangwei, he was still concerned about her.