Playing to the death and cheating on you

He was grateful for his kindness, and these words were actually addressed to him——My lord, it's not that I won't help you, it's indeed that God doesn't bless you! ! !

Now, Tang Qilang has lost - he knows that in his life, it is impossible to meet such a good subordinate again. 【26nbsp;】

Unpredictable.

His eyes were red, and his heart was pierced by a knife.The emotions that he didn't dare to express in front of others were completely exposed at this moment... But, he didn't dare to make a sound, and just stared at the third prince next to him——

My third brother is this guy.This frivolous son of Meng Lang used to eat, drink, play, and be sensual... Shouldn't he live like this for the rest of his life?Why did you choose to go to the battlefield?Why do you want to let yourself fail? ? ?

The little princess' card is played out, and today's ending is doomed.

At this moment, he hated him more than everyone else, even far more than his brother.

If it wasn't for him, if he hadn't brought the little princess, how could things have turned out like this? ? ?When he came back from Sichuan, he claimed that he found nothing but captured a maid named Wanxi. Thinking about it, since then, he and the emperor have made an offensive and defensive alliance! !

It was a game, a trap, and they had set it up, waiting for him to jump.All strategies and plans are so vulnerable, only because of Tang Qilang's loyalty, he can save himself for the last time.

Even the confession of "deep affection" that the third brother swore with a broken arrow in front of King Che Liguo-this third brother, I really underestimated him.

His scheming was so deep.

This move is tantamount to telling the emperor and the world that I have always been loyal to the little princess and that I have never had an affair with any other woman.

He tried to clean himself up.Make everything about him and the queen a thing of the past.

With such vicious intentions! ! !

His eyes were almost bleeding, and he gritted his teeth: "Old San, Lao San, it was you who persecuted me! It was you!!!"

……

When His Majesty woke up, the two brothers were falling asleep on the floor.

He sat up slowly, hearing their loud snoring.

Outside the window, the moonlight is like snow.

He walked slowly to the door, and gusts of cold wind blew in front of him.

Two eunuchs followed with their cloaks: "Your Majesty, it's windy outside, so let's go in."

He didn't answer, walked out slowly with his hands behind his back.

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