slave seven seven

Chapter 349 Asthma Relapse
It turned out that he was the same as her in his heart, thinking that only a divorce letter could solve all the problems between them?
Let her escape from Jiangnan.

Let her return to Beijing to enter the palace.

Let her beg him for other men again and again.

She wanted to escape from his side more than once, she wanted to follow Qingyun away, couldn't he see it.

If it can only be solved by separation, it would not be better for him to end her life with his own hands when they meet again in the south of the Yangtze River.

Xia Houling crumpled the paper again and threw it on the ground, holding the pen and standing in front of the desk, this time the pen couldn't fall anymore, the black juice condensed and dripped on the spotless white paper, and it slowly bloomed...

Lord, if there is an afterlife, I will never fall in love with you again.

Little slave, we are married.

If you don't like it, pretend to be crazy and let me know...

Lord, if you really don't believe me, just divorce me, Qiqi dare not force her.

All the fragments are intertwined together, like fragments passing through the palm of the hand and throbbing all over the body, lingering over and over again.

Xia Houling suddenly gasped for breath, her face under the lamp turned pale, realizing that it was an asthma attack, Xia Houling clutched her heart and staggered across the messy floor, opened the door suddenly, shouting Surprisingly weak.

"Come on! Come on!"

A bunch of servants were in a panic, and it was almost midnight when he remembered to notify the master of Qiushuiyuan. Qiqi hadn't slept, and rushed out almost immediately when he heard the servant's report. Xia Houling hadn't been there for a long time. Asthma attacks, even when they were tortured to death in the Northland, they rarely relapsed, how could they suddenly...

Before he got close, he saw a group of maids coming out with broken flower pots and broken chair legs, Qi Qi called out, "Did you suffer from asthma relapse due to the assassination?"

"Go back to Mrs. Lanshu, I broke it myself." The maid replied obediently.

The night wind blew past, and a ball of paper was blown from it to the ground. Qiqi picked it up, and under the bright light of the lanterns all over the courtyard, a word "Xiu" penetrated the back of the paper...

(End of this chapter)