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

Chapter 623 No—It Can’t Be Killed by the Prince

Rong Yuan only felt his heart hurt like a twist.

Indulging this woman again and again has caused this woman to become more and more lawless, but unfortunately, she has never had a place for him in her heart.

But he.

Couldn't bear to watch her die like this.

In the end, the letterhead could only be given to her.

But the content on the letter paper was too little, Su Zhenyan squeezed the letter paper tightly, her voice gradually hoarse, almost at a loss, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with the prince?

Ghost—a monster like a ghost is very powerful, will he be injured? "

Su Zhenyan's fingers were tightly clutching his sleeve, and she asked urgently, her eyes turned red.

Rong Yuan was heartbroken, pushed her away, and said, "Su Zhenyan.

You are my concubine, not Princess Jing, Ah Shen, you are not the one you should care about.

If you continue to overstep, I will kill Ah Shen. "

"No! You can't kill him! He is your own brother!"

"Heh!" Rong Yuan snorted coldly, locked Su Zhenyan's slender shoulders with both hands, forcing her to approach him, without a trace of warmth in his eyes, "Why don't I dare?

He was so bold that he dared to kill Mohen.

Killed my favorite son. "

However, if you look closely, you can clearly see the red blood clinging to the bottom of his eyes. He is not only the emperor of a country, but also a father who has experienced the pain of bereavement.

No matter how sad he is, he still has to support his body, sit on this dragon chair, and deal with political affairs.

because.

This is a responsibility.

He must let his people live a life of living and working in peace and contentment.

"No—it couldn't be the prince who killed him, it must be—the Third Highness was eager to make meritorious service, went to the battlefield, and was killed by Marquis Sui's army!"

Rong Yuan felt the woman's brain.

It's useless, because loving a man makes him lose himself, even the ability to think.

"Shut up." Rong Yuan scolded her, "If I find out that Mo Hen's death has anything to do with him, I will kill him.

Until then, you better hope he really has nothing to do with it! "

Throwing the distraught woman on the ground, a bright yellow figure flashed out.

Su Zhenyan fell to the ground, hugged her knees, and cried uncontrollably. She knew all along that Rong Yuan wanted to kill Rong Jingshen, but—she had tried every means before, and she told Rong Jingshen that as long as he married After leaving her, she told him where the real Concubine Song was.

But he.

It just fell on deaf ears.

But no one knows better than her how important Concubine Song is to Rong Jingshen, but that man, even if his life is in the hands of others, has always insisted on his own principles.

What should she do.

He couldn't bear to lock the palace wall, and he didn't want Chu Xi to take advantage of the bitch.

"Niangniang! Niangniang!"

Yunluo knelt on the ground and wanted to help Su Zhenyan up, but as soon as she touched Su Zhenyan's hand, she felt abnormally cold, "Your Majesty, don't be too sad, I heard people say that Lord Jing is fine, he is fine. good."

Su Zhenyan grabbed her hand and climbed up relying on Yunluo's strength, her delicate and gorgeous palace dress was full of tears, and said, "Yunluo, what should I do."

She no longer knew what to do.

She hates Rong Jingshen, but at the same time, she loves him very much.

Love is greater than hate, so she couldn't bear to watch him die, and her heart was affected by him.

"Your Majesty." Yunluo's eyes were full of cunning, she took out a letter from her sleeve and handed it to Su Zhenyan, saying, "This is - the prince entrusted someone to send it from Yangping Pass."

　The previous one was replaced.

　　If you think it is even slower, you can raise a Yangwen.

　　In addition, this month is already faster, and next month - it will be slower.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)