Marrying on your behalf: the abandoned concubine of the cold-faced prince

Chapter 170

"Honor, status." Mo Li hugged his child and shouted hoarsely: "If I let you die, if I let you get these bullshit honors, would you be willing to become like my child?" Mo Li hated looked at Shui Sheng.

Shuisheng looked into Mo Li's eyes, and suddenly there was guilt that he had never felt before, and he didn't dare to face it. Shuisheng suddenly despised himself. He had killed people like hemp for more than ten years, but he just killed a mere child. How could he feel guilty? It felt, especially looking into Mo Li's eyes, that Shui Sheng suddenly hated himself.

Shui Sheng looked disdainful in his eyes, his pale pink thin lips slightly raised, and sneered with evil spirit on his face: "Is this the glory of your child? His life is exchanged for the life of the future emperor, of course." Shui Sheng After a pause, the tall bridge of the nose slowly touched Mo Li's eyes and said leisurely: "The death of this child is in exchange for your life's glory, child? You will have it in your next life."

Such cold words, such a cold smile, Mo Li had seen such a smile on a person's face before, Shangguan Xi.

Mo Li stumbled out of the room, and said to himself, "Shangguanxi, Shangguanxi, where are you?"

Xiao Shunzi hurriedly ran up to Mo Li, and said out of breath, "Miss Mo, this is, oops." When Xiao Shunzi saw the dark gray baby mummy in Mo Li's arms, he backed away in fright, terrified. Looking at Mo Li: "Miss Mo, Miss Mo, what are you holding?"

"Where is Shangguan Xi, tell me where is Shangguan Xi?" Mo Li grabbed Xiao Shunzi's clothes, his eyes were full of murderous intent, hatred made Mo Li's eyes red.

Xiao Shunzi tremblingly pointed to a tall pavilion in the east. The eaves of the pavilion were majestic, and the tall roof soared into the clouds. Mo Li stumbled and ran towards the east. Today she wants to see what Shangguanxi's heart is made of , How could he have the heart to swallow his own child's life.

Shangguanxi put the last memorial on the high memorial mountain. Shangguanxi closed his eyes and leaned decadently on the back of the high prince's chair. His pale face had turned pink at some point, and his neck was also darkened. The blue veins are no longer exposed, and the whole person looks completely new.

Qingfeng brought the bird's nest porridge, and shook it gently with a spoon. The faint heat mixed with the rich sweet taste greatly increased the appetite. Qingfeng filled a spoonful with a spoon and gently sent it to Shangguanxi's mouth: "Three Brother, I have been cooking this bird's nest porridge for a long time, would you like to try it?"

Shangguanxi didn't open his eyes, but his thick eyebrows were twisted together, and he turned his head to one side: "Feng, I'm not hungry now. I've been drinking chicken soup or bird's nest porridge every day for the past few days. I'm tired of it, and I don't want to drink it."

Qingfeng smiled softly, and said coquettishly: "No, third brother, drink a little, so that you can replenish your body."

Shangguanxi opened his eyes a little angrily, and pushed the porridge away from Qingfeng's hand: "Qingfeng, don't do this, I really can't stand it."

Ah. The hot bird's nest porridge was sprinkled on Qingfeng's hand, and Qingfeng's hand was instantly red. Shangguan Xi felt a little guilty in his eyes, but he pressed his lips into a straight line. Qingfeng's concern and care for him these days almost made him He gasped, and even when he explicitly said that he wanted to be alone for a while, Qingfeng would quietly sit beside him, which felt really annoying.

(End of this chapter)