Morbid pet

"Do you want to test how sincere she is to you?" Changle raised his eyebrows, and the curve of his mouth became more and more seductive, "You know, I always have to avenge myself."

Ling Anbai hesitated for a moment, but still chose to believe Songyue, because Songyue once saved his life, and he owed her just like he owed Diancui, so he tried his best to satisfy Songyue's request, but...
Ling Anbai took a deep breath and walked slowly towards the palace.

At this time, Song Yue had already passed out.

Chang Le sat on the phoenix chair, lazily leaning on the soft pillow, squinting his eyes, and the corners of his lips curved into a smile, "Do you think I will let Song Yue go?"

Ling Anbai pursed his lips: "You can do whatever you want, but I want to ask you to be merciful, at least not to hurt Songyue's life."

"Ling Anbai, you are such a fool. Songyue did something like that. Not only would she lose her life, but she would also implicate the entire Shangshu Mansion. Are you really willing to destroy the glory you have finally accumulated for a woman? Ling? An Bai, ask yourself how sincere you are towards Dian Cui, you are not worthy of her at all!"

".I love her, I do." Ling Anbai closed his eyes.

Chang Le scolded him: "You're not worth it! Dian Cui had a miscarriage because of you and is still lying on the hospital bed, but you came here and begged me not to bully the initiator."

"I know." Ling Anbai suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Chang Le with piercing eyes: "If you let her go, I promise that I will treat Dian Cui wholeheartedly in the rest of my life. Songyue, let me handle it myself, and divorce my wife immediately when I get back. "

"Do you think I will agree?" Chang Le sneered: "Songyue is in my hands now, Ling Anbai, I warn you, if something goes wrong with Diancui's body, you will never escape the relationship. You can try it, You are also aware of my methods."

Ling Anbai's eyes flashed with complicated colors, and he lowered his eyes and said, "I understand."

Changle waved his sleeves: "Step back."

Ling Anbai slowly stepped back. As soon as he stepped out of the palace door, Song Yue grabbed his clothes and pulled him back.

"Husband!" Songyue cried: "Husband, don't ignore me! I beg you, please help me, okay? I don't want to die, I don't want to die! Husband, I beg you. I really know that I was wrong. I will be obedient and obedient from now on. Husband, please, husband."

Ling Anbai frowned, "Let me go!"

"No! Husband, you can't abandon me, I love you! I only love my husband!"

Ling Anbai pushed her away: "Songyue, I said, don't have evil intentions and a gambler's mentality. You really let me down! You are really stupid and bad."

Songyue felt helpless for the first time. She stood there in despair, as if she was being judged head-on by the God of Death. "Ling Anbai, are you going to abandon me too?"

Ling Anbai frowned and said, "It's your own fault and you won't survive."

Songyue thought for a while and said, "Well, it's my own fault. Diancui is just a maid, why are you so nice to her? Because of her master?" Pa -

A loud slap fell on Song Yue's fair and handsome cheek, "You speak nicely, Dian Cui is a maid, what about you? You are just a prostitute."

Songyue cried, her voice was shrill and miserable. She accused the world of being unkind and everyone around her, including Ling Anbai. She felt that all the people in the world were sorry for her, and she was followed by the world. Everyone suffered.
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Qingyun Pavilion.

The incense was burning slowly in the epiphyllum incense burner, and the deep fragrance made the air in the attic feel two cents colder. Chang Le sat in the Qingyun Pavilion, sweating.

Wuxin was fumigating her back with mugwort to remove moisture. Through a layer of white satin fabric, her cold sweat clung to the fabric, and the moisture in her body seemed to be condensing at an accelerated rate.

She frowned and said, "Master, are you okay?"

Wuxin shook his head. He was reading the Diamond Sutra, glanced sideways at the fragrance of mugwort, and then said: "Wait a moment, the moisture in your body is too heavy, you need to take good care of yourself for a while."

Changle gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

Wu Xin suddenly said: "Where is Song Yue in the end?"

Chang Le diverted her attention and didn't feel the discomfort on her back that was soaked by the cold hum. She slowly opened her eyebrows and chuckled: "Go back to the prison and continue living. She is really, Ling An Bai It’s hard to catch such a good husband, and he had to play with those little tricks, but he didn’t expect it to be self-defeating. We pity Dian Cui, and he lost a child because of her innocence. Originally, I said Songyue should follow the criminal law. It hurt me last time. I can tolerate things for now. She was forced to eat hysteria powder by Xie Zhao before. Although she quickly took the antidote, it was still enough to make her uncomfortable for a long time. It was considered to be offset, but she murdered the concubine and the child. In this matter, if you are not clean, you will have to be tortured, at least half your life."

"Xie Zhao refuses."

"I didn't say much. After all, she is her sister, so let's keep her in the prison. The prison is not a good place. I won't let her come out easily this time. Even if she goes in, half of her life will be considered a bargain. ”

Wu Xin nodded slightly. He had no impression of Dian Cui. He only remembered that Chang Le had been with two exquisite little girls since he was a child. Later, when the little girls grew up, they began to become more silent, but loved to laugh. "Well, just make your decision. Let me know if you need any help."

Chang Le shook his head and continued to gossip with Wu Xin. "Master, let me tell you. Ling Anbai was originally the husband I chose for Dian Cui. The two met two years ago and they still like each other. Dian Cui later told me that she had actually been with her since she was very young. I know that Ling An is Bai. He is a famous genius in their small village. Later, Diancui's family was too poor and sold her to the palace. By chance, her mother and concubine saw her and put her next to me. Speaking of which, The two are quite destined, and Ling Anbai also really likes Diancui, but men are too half-hearted. Songyue can actually act like he is lost in the city, and he keeps begging for mercy in front of me. I just shook my head and said no, In fact, I have no idea how to deal with Song Yue, Xie Zhao will take care of it himself."

Wuxin asked: "Your Majesty, didn't he say anything?"

Chang Le suddenly raised a pair of bright eyes, "He didn't say anything, he just said he was sorry. Song Yue really made him lose face, at least he won't let her out in a short time."

Wuxin looked at Changle thoughtfully, "Does he have a problem with you?"

Chang Le thought for a moment and said, "It's not that there's a rift, it's just that the relationship that I finally repaired with him was broken again. I'm helpless, Master."