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Chapter 868 Nanke Yimeng 59

Word by word, Mo Qinghan spoke lightly and slowly, and his breathing was as soft as feathers, sweeping across Ling Suzhi's ears.

But his heart was torn apart by these words, crushed, and blood flowed out, and pain was endless.

Every time I breathed, the cold that soaked my bone marrow was cutting his heart inch by inch.

"I...qinghan..."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Mo Qinghan suddenly smiled, his eyebrows and eyes stretched out, and there seemed to be flames jumping in his eyes, showing off his dazzling beauty!

It seems to burn everything!

Their past, her love, her feelings and soul!

Ling Suzhi's eyes sting and said hoarsely: "Don't laugh!"

She was still smiling, her pale face was dizzy and bloody, and she had a splendor that bloomed to the end.

It seems that she has laughed like this, and after such a bright look, she will wither.

The fear that was about to be lost occupied Ling Suzhi's heart, soul, every corner, every gap.

“Hahahahaha…”

The laughter was pretty and charming, and the brass bell was crisp and melodious, like the sound of the two when they first met.

One by one, the sound of destroying Ling Suzhi's pride and shattering his calmness.

"Don't laugh! Don't laugh! I'll tell you not to laugh!!!"

He roared like a beast who had lost his partner, so shrill and so sad.

"Don't laugh!!!"

He raised his hand and slammed Mo Qinghan hard, his fists were covered in blood, but he seemed to be ignorant of pain. The sound of command gradually turned into prayers and tragic sounds.

"Don't laugh anymore... I beg you...Mo Qinghan...Mo Qinghan..."

Ling Suzhi carefully hugged Mo Qinghan and kept tightening his arms.

Only then did I realize that she was so thin...

So thin that it's like it's broken with just pinch...

What should he do?

What to do?

At this moment, Ling Su was confused like never before... He could no longer find the direction to move forward...

...

"Your Majesty! Why don't you execute Mo Qinghan!" Feng Qingge asked sternly, which made Chu Zhi very upset. He turned coldly and met her intact eye and questioned, "I like you, you are not bad, but don't think I am really a fool and you are playing with in your palm. I said that I would keep the child in her belly alive. Since the child is dead, let her live for him."

"Your Majesty!!! Can that child not compare to my concubine's eyes?!"

"Can your eyes compare to my imperial power??"

Chu Zhi roared angrily and smashed the paperweight in his hand at Feng Qingge's feet, and instantly split.

"I said it! That's my promise to her! Why do you insist on touching her?! What gave you the courage and courage, and I thought I would indulge you again and again?! I am the emperor!!! Emperor!!!

Feng Qingge! I am the only emperor of this great Chu!!!”

This is the first time Feng Qingge has seen Chu Zhi so angry!

Chu Zhi was not her man at this time, but the lofty emperor!

He wants to command a country, and his majesty does not allow anyone to challenge or challenge, even the woman he loves the most.

Human nature cannot withstand temptation, and the same is true for imperial power!

"You can do it yourself."

Leaving this sentence, Chu Zhi was so angry that he left.

These words were a warning, telling Feng Qingge that Chu Zhi was the emperor!

Even if he loves her, he will not allow her to challenge his dignity again and again!

And Mo Qinghan is just a slash of undesirable test stone that the couple tested each other.
Chapter completed!
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