The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 208 Do You Still Think I Like You?
"He promised me that if he dies, I will be able to get married with him." But when the words came to the end, Fu Qingran's voice became softer, as if she was not very sure.

"He's dead, it doesn't matter whether we get together or not, you will already be a widow at that time—" Chu Xi didn't pause, and her tone became much more urgent, "Concubine Gu will not let you go.

Even if you are lucky enough to save one life, I am afraid that you will have to spend the rest of your life in prison. "

With Princess Gu's temperament, how could she allow the murderer to get away with the death of her son who was on top of her heart?

Fu Qingran's brows and eyes were full of worry, she seemed to be lacking in consideration, but Chu Xi's actual age was two years younger than her, why was she so thoughtful, she didn't look like a 15-year-old girl at all.

"But you don't have to worry, I will help you." Chu Xi's voice was like a ray of light projected from layers of mist, illuminating Fu Qingran's dark path ahead.

Fu Qingran's eyes moved, "I can see that you are not a nosy person, why did you help me?"

Chu Xi's eyes were narrowed into a crescent shape, and Cen Bo's lips curled up, "Could it be that you still think I like you?"

Fu Qingran: "."

Chu Xi pulled back her chair, stood up, and walked to the window. She looked delicate and weak, but she had a powerful aura invisibly, which made people dare not underestimate her.

Chu Xi stretched out her hand and let the rain hit her palm. She didn't look back, but her voice came over clearly, "Miss Fu, don't think too much, I just hate scumbags."

Fu Qingran was stunned by her understatement. After hesitating for a moment, Fu Qingran asked, "Chu Xi, if you help me, the lord knows it, and he won't let you go."

After all, Gu Lingchen and Rong Jingshen have been brothers for many years, and she doesn't want to drag Chu Xi into trouble.

Chu Xi closed the window, and also cut off the sound of wind and rain, Chu Xi turned her face and smiled slightly, "Then let him not know?

So, you worry so much, do you still want to leave here? "

"think."

A simple and clear word, but it reveals firmness.

After half a column of incense.

Gu Lingchen had already passed out due to excessive blood loss, his hands were hanging from his sides, his face was so white that it was almost transparent, his clothes were completely stained red with blood, and even a lot of it dripped onto the ground.

He looked like he was dying, about to die.

Fu Yan didn't know who he was talking to, "It seems that in a while, Gu Shizi should go to the Palace of the King of Hell to report!"

Fu Qingran knew that Fu Yan was reminding her, and she didn't react too much after hearing the words, she just stood there quietly and looked at Gu Lingchen.

What the tip of her nose smelled was no longer a man's scent, but a strong smell of blood, so strong that she frowned, this smell was really unpleasant.

Princess Gu snorted and said, "Fu Qingran, are you here to see if Chen'er is dead?"

Fu Qingran slightly raised her chin, deliberately ignored Gu Wangfei's words, but turned to look at Fu Yan, "Fu Yan, go and bandage him up."

Fu Yan muttered, "Little aunt, it's not yet three hours." But in an instant, he realized again, "Little aunt, have you figured it out?"

"I can't figure it out. I just think that if he dies, I won't get any benefits. Maybe I will have to stay in prison for the rest of my life."

(End of this chapter)