Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

Du Shaohui felt a sharp pain in his heart, "Because she doesn't care about anything in this world, the only person she loves gave her a fatal knife, how can she live? Love to hell, only her who is passionate can do it , what a fool."

Song Mengwu's face was painful, "Tang Jingtian, you are not good enough for Qingxue, who is pure, pure, intelligent and unparalleled."

Why is it that the person who did the wrong thing is still alive and well, while the person who did the right thing is smashed to pieces?

Is it true that good people do not live long and bad people live for thousands of years?

"Jian Qingxue, you are a lunatic." Tian Tian's eyes darkened, and he chose to die!

From then on, she will always remain in Jingtian's heart, becoming a thorn in the flesh, forever separated between them.

How ruthless, how could she let go of the person who betrayed her even if she was so ruthless to herself?

The fire burned all night before being extinguished in the early morning.

Tang Jingtian looked at the white bones he found from the ruins, his whole body was full of hot blood, pain piercing like a thousand arrows, a mouthful of blood spewed out, his body softened, and he fell down like a kite.

"Brother Rui, Brother Rui."

Jingtian fell ill, very seriously ill, unconscious and groggy all day long.

Tian Tian takes care of her personally and meticulously, and does not give others anything.

"Xue'er, Xue'er." Even in a coma, she called her by this name.

Tian Tian's eyes became hot, and he shed sad tears.

She is dead!

But it lives in his heart!

Jian Qingxue, you are good at tricks, use death to snatch a man!

But death is like a lamp going out, and only the living have hope.

One year, two years, ten years, one day, Brother Rui's heart will be warmed by her, and it will be hers alone.

She couldn't believe it.

Illness comes like a mountain down, sickness goes like a thread.

Shockingly lingering on the hospital bed, he has not improved.

The imperial doctor examined and examined again, and only gave one sentence, "Heart disease needs a doctor of heart medicine."

Looking at the man who was as indifferent as ice and with a gray complexion, Tian Tian's heart was crying blood, "Brother Rui, please cheer up, I'm really worried."

"She's dead, but I'm still alive, and I'll always be by your side and never leave."

"Miss Jane has a soul in the sky, and I don't want to see you like this."

No matter how she persuaded him, he remained indifferent and cold.

She really had no choice but to move rescuers.

"Your Majesty, please persuade him."

The emperor was very busy. Since Qingxue's death, the situation has become more and more bad. The rebel army seemed to be blessed by God, and they reversed their decline and defeated the troops sent by the imperial court several times in a row.

Although he got the supreme throne, his life was not easy.

Seeing his lifeless son, his heart became more and more heavy, "Shocking, people can't be resurrected after death, if you think about it, this is her choice, it has nothing to do with you, you don't need to blame yourself."

Jing Tian looked up at him, and smiled wryly at himself.

The emperor had a splitting headache, sat on the edge of the bed, and patiently persuaded, "An irrelevant person, why do you feel sad for her?"

It's not good that children are too affectionate, he doesn't like such a worthless son.

It's good that the scourge is dead, and the secret decree will also be wiped out, so that future troubles will be eliminated.

Jingtian said coldly, "Is it really irrelevant? Father, she hates me. I killed her. I will never forgive myself in this life."

The flames ignite the love, and the broken ones are clean, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

But a piece of his heart was forever missing, no longer whole.

The son's ignorance made the emperor very angry, "She is the one who seeks her own death. An insignificant person will die when she dies. I will marry you and Miss Tian. After three years, we will get married and give birth to a white and fat child... "

Jingtian's expression changed, and he flatly refused, "No, I won't marry her."