But those words, after all, fell on my heart.

When Xia Hojing's mother passed away.

He is only five years old.

A child stayed with his mother's body for seven full days.

She didn't know how Xia Hojing survived.

But deep down in my heart, I felt a little pity.

As soon as possible, this emotion will go away as quickly as it comes.

She knew that Xia Hojing was trying to win her sympathy.

She couldn't believe anything about this man.

Yingqian has never been a good person.

The life and death of the Emperor and Concubine Shu really didn't matter to her.

She just felt annoyed.

The greasiness wells up from the deepest part of my heart.

"Are you trying to say that you should kill the emperor?"

"Sister Huang, do you think I can't bear it?" Xia Hojing rubbed her forehead and said softly, "Does Sister Huang think that I shouldn't kill him?"

"None of that."

Yingqian had a stern face, "What you said has nothing to do with me. I don't care who you kill."

"Then Princess..."

"I don't know what you mean to me." Yingqian interrupted him and raised her eyes, her eyes filled with coldness. She said, "But Xia Hojing, let me tell you, I have always been just to you.

The love between brother and sister is not the love between man and woman."

Xiahou Jing was startled.

Yingqian didn't care about his reaction and said:
Chapter completed!