The Evil King's Crazy Wife: The World of Ghost Concubine

Chapter 1109
Yan Beirong yelled angrily, Ziru immediately knelt down, trembling, not daring to say anything more, Qiao Mi finally raised her eyes to look at him, saw that his face was full of anger, and sighed helplessly.

"What Ziru said is what the concubine wants to say. Since the prince just wants to know the condition of the concubine, isn't it all the same whoever answers?"

"Of course it's different." Yan Beirong stepped forward and pulled her up: "I want to hear your voice, I want you to talk to me sincerely, instead of being perfunctory like now!"

"My lord, I dare not perfunctory you."

"You don't dare?" Yan Beirong grabbed her hand even tighter, ignoring Qiao Mi's forbearing frown: "Why don't you dare? You rely on my king's love for you, so you dare to do anything." !"

"My lord has something bad going on outside, so you want to vent your anger on this concubine after you come back?"

"That's right, this king is just venting his anger, what about you? You know that this king is going to vent your anger, why don't you even say a nice word to this king? Is this king not good enough for you? How can this king not be as good as you?" That Lu Zifeng!"

When Yan Beirong mentioned Lu Zifeng, Qiao Mi's heart was moved, and she couldn't help feeling a little annoyed. In her perception, Lu Zifeng was obviously killed by him, and Zifeng never hurt him after being with them for so many years. He still has such disrespect to Zifeng!

"What? This king mentioned your sweetheart, so your heart aches, doesn't it?" Yan Beirong became even more angry: "That man died a long time ago, and he has been dead for so many years but refused to leave you, you know that, right? That's why you went to Yun Lanyue and asked her to invite Wen Renmo, you thought you could meet him like this, didn't you!"

"Yes!" Qiao Mi burst into tears as soon as she said the words: "I want to see Zifeng, I want to say sorry to him personally, I want to know how he is now, I want to know everything about him, isn't the prince very clear? What is the concubine's mind, don't you know best? Why do you want to humiliate yourself here? What's wrong with the prince? Why does the prince want the concubine to appease you, and the concubine must be comforted? , has the lord forgotten that you were the one who forcibly married the concubine back to the palace, and you forcibly separated me and Zifeng, should I still be grateful to you for treating me like this?"

Yan Beirong took two steps back, even letting go of her hand, Qiao Mi's wrist was all red, and even some places were bruised.

"Back down." Yan Beirong seemed to be talking to himself, and then roared furiously: "Back down, everyone, no one is allowed to come in without the king's order!"

Ziru was trembling all over. She didn't even need to think about it, she knew that the prince was going to torture the princess again, so she kowtowed to Yan Beirong and begged for forgiveness: "Forgive me, sir, please don't care about the princess, the concubine is talking nonsense, the concubine..."

"Shut up, this king will back down after saying that, don't you want to live!"

"My lord, the doctor said that the princess needs to take a good rest, please forgive me."

"Come on!"

Qiao Mi knew Yan Beirong too well. At this time, he called someone in because he must have done something to Ziru. Before he finished speaking, she shouted, "Ziru, don't back down."

"princess……"

"Get out!"

Yan Beirong squinted his eyes, but he didn't continue his order, Ziru choked up with grievances, and backed away every step of the way.

The moment the door was closed, Yan Beirong suddenly grabbed Qiao Mi's neck: "This king is indeed too kind to you, so you are becoming more and more unclear about who you are, Zifeng Zifeng, what do you think in your heart?" Only that man who died a long time ago, and now his soul is gone, you still think about him, what use is a woman like you, my king wants you!"

Yan Beirong's hands tightened tighter and tighter. He had never treated Qiao Mi like this before, but Qiao Mi seemed to be used to it, and she didn't make any resistance. Her face turned red due to difficulty breathing. It should be her who was in pain. , but showed a relieved expression, she closed her eyes, as if she was enjoying the process of death.

This kind of recognition made Yan Beirong flustered, he suddenly let go of his hand, regretting his actions.

How could he kill her, how could he, although this woman's heart is not on him, but he already has all his heart on her. If he really killed her, she might be free, but what about him?Doomed to live in pain for the rest of his life.

Qiao Mi was too cruel to him, Yan Beirong clasped her shoulders hard, and said in a cold voice: "You want to die, don't you? You really want to leave me, no matter the price is life or death, Qiao Mi, why are you doing this?" ruthless?"

"My concubine's ruthlessness is not even a bit like the lord's. When the lord killed Zifeng, did he ever think about how ruthless he is!"

"How dare you mention him."

"Why not? Zifeng and I grew up together. Our childhood sweethearts have a very good relationship. I should have married Zifeng and lived an ordinary and happy life, but you broke everything. I regret it. I regret it. I regret going out with Zifeng that day, and I regret that I didn't hide myself after seeing you that day, everything between you and me is wrong, you and I don't deserve love."

"I don't care. The only thing I want is you. It doesn't matter if you like Lu Zifeng. He's already dead. It's impossible for him to be with you. The person who is with you now is this king. It's this king who loves Lu Zifeng every day." You sleep on the same bed, and this king owns everything you have, and everything you have belongs to this king."

"Perhaps the lord is right. Everything I have belongs to you, but it is only what you can see on the surface. None of the emotions that you can't see in your heart belong to you, lord."

Yan Beirong sneered, twitched the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner, raised his eyebrows and said, "It doesn't matter, what does this king want those empty things for? What this king wants is the real you. Don't worry, this king will not kill you." , this king finally took you away from other men, finally got all your first times, how can this king be willing to die in this king's hands with such a clean you, and make the best use of everything, do you understand?"

Qiao Mi's body trembled slightly, she couldn't help being afraid, she was too aware of what would happen next, this man liked that kind of gesture to possess her all, he liked to prove to her in a rough and direct way that he was her man .

Yan Beirong's hand stroked from her shoulder to her cheek, and then from her cheek to her chin, and he quickly grabbed her chin to force her to look at him.

"It seems that you know exactly what I want. That's right, that's it. There is nothing on you that is not mine. Lu Zifeng once saw clearly in this room. How did this king get you? Qiao Mi, you can Just scream and shout, today, if this king doesn't kill you, I will make your life worse than death, just hate it, the more you hate this king, the more excited this king will be!"

(End of this chapter)