The ghost king chased his wife for 1000 days: the proud princess

In an instant, Xuanyuanhuang saw the cruelty in Long Tianxiang's eyes, which was terrifying enough, and she smiled like a devil from purgatory, controlling the life and death of human beings, playing with human souls, she knew that he would not let go All the creatures of the enemy, with hatred, will not let go of it like Nangong Yufeng.

While he can't let others go, it's equivalent to not letting himself go, allowing his soul to live in a dark and humid place, not facing the light, no matter how warm the sun is, it can't shine into his chest, Long Tianxiang, even You got the supremacy and nothing in your heart.

Long Yi trembled again, with fury, he wanted to pull out the hand held by his son, but he was weaker than others: "You...you...what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? Father, as the saying goes, it's not that you don't report, the time has not yet come. You are not worthy of being a king, a husband, or a father. Have you ever loved a queen? You haven't, because you only love yourself, your You are the only one in your heart, you are so afraid of death, how can I let you down? Are you suffering? Are you panicking? Don’t you want to die, right?” He viciously shook the small white porcelain bottle in front of the old man’s eyes.

"You...you give it to me quickly!" Long Yi felt some hot liquid slipping down his ears, and knew that if he didn't take the antidote, he would die forever. He wanted to live and kill this evil animal.

Long Tianxiang smiled, opened the bottle cap, and poured the antidote on the ground drop by drop in front of the hopeless old man.

Long Yi turned over like crazy and wanted to climb out of bed to suck Qiongye Yulu like a dog.

This scene angered Long Tianxiang. He grabbed the old man's throat with his big palm and pushed him back to the bed. It seemed that this was not enough to vent his anger. He climbed onto the bed and pressed his knees against his chest. haze.

The ten fingers ruthlessly imprisoned the neck of the dying man, constantly exerting force, his eyes never left the old man's painfully distorted face, and he still did not notice the bystanders at the door, as if he was looking forward to this scene day and night, completely forgetting about it, The thumb almost pierced the old man's throat, but he still refused to stop.

"Hmm..." Long Yi wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move at all. He could only stare at the crazy side of his own son with wide eyes. Just when he decided to be a ghost and he would not let him go, a drop of hot liquid slipped and hit him. On his cheeks, perhaps when a person is about to die, he will really understand some things that he usually cannot understand.

The memories of my whole life are like floods, maybe he is really not a good father, otherwise his son would not hate him so much, this is his son, with his blood, I still remember when he was born, he was still full of joy After naming him, Man Yue never visited him again.

Killed his mother, ruined his mother's family, how did this child grow up?How do you walk?How did you speak?He didn't even know that he hadn't fulfilled his responsibility as a father, the anger in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he closed his eyes and stopped looking.

"When you figure it out one day, you won't be able to let yourself go." Seeing that Long Yi was about to die, Xuanyuanhuang reminded her that she still didn't like Long Tianxiang and still hated him, but this person was really pitiful. He has never laughed in his life, and he is even worse than a beggar. A beggar will happily go begging in the morning sun, but Long Tianxiang only has pain in his heart.In an instant, Xuanyuanhuang saw the cruelty in Long Tianxiang's eyes, which was terrifying enough, and she smiled like a devil from purgatory, controlling the life and death of human beings, playing with human souls, she knew that he would not let go All the creatures of the enemy, with hatred, will not let go of it like Nangong Yufeng.

While he can't let others go, it's equivalent to not letting himself go, allowing his soul to live in a dark and humid place, not facing the light, no matter how warm the sun is, it can't shine into his chest, Long Tianxiang, even You got the supremacy and nothing in your heart.

Long Yi trembled again, with fury, he wanted to pull out the hand held by his son, but he was weaker than others: "You...you...what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? Father, as the saying goes, it's not that you don't report, the time has not yet come. You are not worthy of being a king, a husband, or a father. Have you ever loved a queen? You haven't, because you only love yourself, your You are the only one in your heart, you are so afraid of death, how can I let you down? Are you suffering? Are you panicking? Don’t you want to die, right?” He viciously shook the small white porcelain bottle in front of the old man’s eyes.

"You...you give it to me quickly!" Long Yi felt some hot liquid slipping down his ears, and knew that if he didn't take the antidote, he would die forever. He wanted to live and kill this evil animal.

Long Tianxiang smiled, opened the bottle cap, and poured the antidote on the ground drop by drop in front of the hopeless old man.

Long Yi turned over like crazy and wanted to climb out of bed to suck Qiongye Yulu like a dog.

This scene angered Long Tianxiang. He grabbed the old man's throat with his big palm and pushed him back to the bed. It seemed that this was not enough to vent his anger. He climbed onto the bed and pressed his knees against his chest. haze.

The ten fingers ruthlessly imprisoned the neck of the dying man, constantly exerting force, his eyes never left the old man's painfully distorted face, and he still did not notice the bystanders at the door, as if he was looking forward to this scene day and night, completely forgetting about it, The thumb almost pierced the old man's throat, but he still refused to stop.

"Hmm..." Long Yi wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move at all. He could only stare at the crazy side of his own son with wide eyes. Just when he decided to be a ghost and he would not let him go, a drop of hot liquid slipped and hit him. On his cheeks, perhaps when a person is about to die, he will really understand some things that he usually cannot understand.

The memories of my whole life are like floods, maybe he is really not a good father, otherwise his son would not hate him so much, this is his son, with his blood, I still remember when he was born, he was still full of joy After naming him, Man Yue never visited him again.

Killed his mother, ruined his mother's family, how did this child grow up?How do you walk?How did you speak?He didn't even know that he hadn't fulfilled his responsibility as a father, the anger in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he closed his eyes and stopped looking.

"When you figure it out one day, you won't be able to let yourself go." Seeing that Long Yi was about to die, Xuanyuanhuang reminded her that she still didn't like Long Tianxiang and still hated him, but this person was really pitiful. He has never laughed in his life, and he is even worse than a beggar. A beggar will happily go begging in the morning sun, but Long Tianxiang only has pain in his heart.