The merciless prince goes to court

Chapter 65 The Hand Can't Be Better
Chapter 71 The Hand Can't Be Better
"Oh..." He sighed again and walked out...

The woman on the collapsed bed kept frowning tightly between her brows, her long eyes flickered slightly, and her bloodless lips seemed to be even whiter at this moment.The man walked over, picked up the woman in the bed, turned around and left with a flash of black clothes.

The body swayed slightly, the pair of injured hands were placed on his chest, An Ning Xin's eyelashes flickered, as if light entered her eyes, she forcefully opened her eyes, and the eyes fell But it was the man's sharp chin, and his unknown indifference.However, at this time, there are some obvious worries.

"Mu Cang..." The hoarse voice seemed to be unable to hear what she was saying, only the two chapped lips were opened and closed. She struggled to open her red and swollen eyes, and saw that it was only the place that was most important to her. good person.

"En..." Mu Cang just stopped his steps, lowered his head, and met those pair of unglamorous eyes, and then his eyes fell on her fingers, and there was no more sound. The red lips moved slightly, and she also followed her line of sight, and saw the red and swollen hands covered by her own, a slight movement was a heart-piercing pain...

She bit her lips hard, her eyebrows furrowed in pain.

"Mu Cang, did your husband... ask you to come?" She opened her eyes forcefully again, and asked with difficulty, her voice was intermittent, and every word she uttered was terrifying to her. torment.

Mu Cang just hugged her and continued to walk forward without saying a word, yes or no, she still doesn't know, this woman is really stupid... stupid will make people... feel distressed, "I know it's not , he is now with the new princess, today is their bridal chamber, how could he think of me, he will only think of me when he punishes me." An Ningxin lowered her eyes, wanted to cry, but found that I have no tears to shed for a long time now, I don't know if it is because she cried too much, she can no longer shed tears, and there will be heart pain on her fingers from time to time, she can't move Otherwise, the pain will make her scream and sweat.

An Ningxin had never felt so much pain in her life.

Not just these hands, but also this heart.

"I'll send you away, you can still live." Mu Cang stopped his footsteps again, and met An Ning Xin, who was still peaceful, but at this time, his eyes were empty, "No... An Ning Xin shook her head, wanted to move her fingers, but bit her lips tightly in pain, trying not to let herself cry out in pain.

"I don't want to leave. There is my husband here. This is my home. If I leave, then I don't know what else I have. No matter how he treats me, he is always my only relative, and my husband said, He said, even if he has other women, even if he has a princess. He still cares about me..."

"It's my own fault, I'm not good, if it wasn't for... I didn't take that piano, maybe it wouldn't be. It wouldn't be..." Her eyelashes closed weakly again, and the unknown sky It landed on Mu Cang's face, that cold and hard face, but at this moment, the thick eyebrows were extremely tight...

He strode forward, whether he will live or die depends on her fate, he is also like that doctor, he has done everything he wants to do and said everything he wants to say, she is so persistent, so firm in her belief However, he didn't know that she no longer existed in that man's heart, maybe he never did. What he wanted in the past was just a wife, but now he wanted his concubine.At this time, there is finally a bright light in the slightly white place in the east. The hotel spent this night is so long, it seems that this is not a day but a year.

Whoever sings the long song should cry, for those promises that cannot be fulfilled, for the deepest love in life, and finally disperse into clouds and smoke.

His sleeves rattled constantly in the wind, only the petite woman in his arms, with her eyes closed, was as quiet as before, and Wei Lai, who was constantly absorbing softly, could only feel her here. life still exists.It's just that those hands have been destroyed.

Mu Cang stood at the door of the other courtyard, the farthest away from the main courtyard, "Silly woman, you are not timid, if the prince still has you in his heart, today's you will still be today's you ?"

He didn't open the door, but just jumped onto the high outer wall. It seemed that a world had been locked here, a world belonging to An Ning Xin.There is also a woman, a woman named An Ning Xin.

He carefully placed the woman in his arms on the rough bed, his lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and then he put on the quilt. Apart from the breath of the two of them, there was only an overly quiet... "An Ning Xin, An Ning Xin, I don't know if your fate will be the same as your name, you can live a peaceful life and finish your life peacefully." He stood up, carried the packs of medicines, and walked outside... …

But he didn't know that when he turned around, the woman on the bed opened her eyes, and all the expressions in her empty eyes had already been lost.

She stared at her deformed fingers, one drop or two, and finally tasted her own bitter tears on her lips. It turned out that she could still cry, but she had already started to cry, and could no longer hold it back. "Msanggong. Why... it's just a piano, do you really, really have to return it with your wife's hands?"

She moved her fingers, but she shrunk her body until the wave of constant pain made her unable to live or die.

In a small kitchen, Mu Cang just used the fan in his hand to fan the air. The kitchen was full of a medicinal smell, very strong. It seemed that the medicine had been boiled for a long time.

He fanned expressionlessly, his half-squatting body on the ground seemed a little stiff, a cool wind appeared on his face, not his hands.

He didn't look up, but he already knew who it was.

Except for his younger brother Mu Yan, Mu Yan is not the second choice, squatting down his body, staring at his big brother Mu Mu with a half-smile on his face, if he is not concerned about that woman now, he thinks he will be happy to sleep Unconsciously, Guowei, his big brother, is finally humane, but now he can only frown for the sake of...

"Come on, give it to me." Mu Yan took the fan from his hand, and fanned it intermittently, "How is she?" The she he said, of course, refers to An Ning Xin.

"The prince put a stick on her, and those hands may be ruined."

The fan in Mu Yan's hand paused, and it almost fell to the ground, "Brother, this is impossible, a stick... something that pinches a woman's finger, how could there be such a cruel thing here?" He couldn't help but beat After a cold war, the prince can't be serious... After all, it's his first wife, really, is it really so cruel?
"Do you want to see it?" Mu Cang still had a calm expression on his face, a little heavy under his unmoved expression.

"No need, I'm afraid of blood." Mu Yan squatted on the ground, he didn't care about his white clothes at all, but his heart was the same as Mu Cang's. Tell her not to come here in the countryside.Maybe there will be misses, there will be lovesickness, but after all, she is still alive, not now, half dead...

"Brother, what should I do? Is it true that her hands can't heal?" Mu Yan kept fanning the wind, and his beautiful eyebrows were also furrowed tightly at this moment.

(End of this chapter)