Princess General Yang S2

Princess General Yang S2
Episodes 10


Han Ze Xin woke up in a room that looked unfamiliar. He saw many things that he had never seen in his life.


"What is this place?" muttered the man while looking around the room.


The room with a comfortable and warm atmosphere, the floor of the room is made of elegant marble material. In the middle of the room there is a large bed equipped with white bed linen that was never seen by him.


Around the bed, there are several pillows and bolsters that are also equipped with the same bed sheet.


On the other hand, there is a large sofa with colors that match the color of bed sheets. The sofa is equipped with several pillows and thin curtains that hang around it. Next to the sofa, there is a glass coffee table equipped with books and magazines.


On the other side of the room, there is a spacious and comfortable work desk with a soft black chair. This desk is equipped with a small table lamp. Around it, there are several bookshelves and neat office equipment.


Han Ze Xin walked around the room that was inside the room.


There is a large closet made of high-quality wood and inside there are many shelves and hangers to store clothes and accessories. Next to the cabinet, there is a large flat-screen television equipped with a high-quality sound system.


The room is well designed and decorated with luxurious ornaments, from paintings, flower vases, to thick soft carpets.


After noticing the many foreign items and objects that she did not know what their usefulness was, Han Ze Xin tried to look for the exit.


Han Ze Xin walked into another room whose door was locked. He tried to open the door but it didn't work. He finally decided to break down the door.


Brakk! Brakk! Brakk!


Bamm!


After trying several times, the door opened. Han Ze Xin then entered the room.


He stared at a large photo hanging on the wall of the room. His pupils instantly enlarged once he realized that his face and Qing Xia were inside the photo.


In the photo, Han Ze Xin was wearing a black tuxedo, while Qing Xia was wearing a white wedding dress that dangled long to the floor.


"What is this place? Why are our clothes so different?" muttered Han Ze Xin was wondering astonished and confused by all the foreign things around her.


Han Ze Xin continued his steps, he stared at a large mirror that was on one side of the room.


"Simple!"


The sound of the door opening shocked Han Ze Xin. He stared at the door with a watchful attitude.


A beautiful woman entered the room, she put on a blood red shirt and walked over to Han Ze Xin.


"Qing Xia?" call him with a confused face. Because the woman's appearance was so different from the Qing Xia she knew even though their faces were exactly the same.


The woman before him looked cold, she continued to step forward in silver-colored high heels. After being in front of Han Ze Xin, the woman's face began to pale. After a while, the corner of his lips let out a thick, fresh blood.


Han Ze Xin was surprised to see Qing Xia's worrying state. He held Qing Xia's face then asked with a face of panic and confusion. "What's wrong with you?"


Han Ze Xin pulled Qing Xia's arm, he checked the pulse on the woman's wrist. After checking over many times, Han Ze Xin's face looked even more shocked.


"Why is it like this? Why can't I feel his pulse? Clearly he is still alive and standing in front of me!" inner Han Ze Xin.


"Xis... Please, forgive me!" qing Xia said with a teary face.


Han Ze Xin felt puzzled, he was also worried about seeing Qing Xia's increasingly pale-white face.


"What did you say? Why are you apologizing?" han Ze Xin asked in confusion.


Qing Xia swung his arm, a sharp blade suddenly appeared just like that in Qing Xia's hand.


"Julbb!"


The knife stuck right in Han Ze Xin's heart, he looked at Qing Xia with a face that showed his shock at the attack from the woman standing before him.


"Why? Why are you doing this?" asked the man with disappointed-looking eyes.


"Because I hate you!" qing Xia replied with a cynical smile and a cold gaze.


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