The popular prince and concubine: marry the little maid

Chapter 1093 Suffocating, Painful Love! 9
Duan Moli's eyebrows were tightly condensed.

Looking at the scene in front of him, his heart felt like a stabbing pain.

His Xin'er, could it be that she is no longer his Xin'er.

He kissed Duan Yu in front of his face.

They... She and Duan Yu even had a child.

Why, in the end, is this the result?

why? ?

He loves her so much, but in the end, he found that he got nothing, he got nothing.

He can't get the woman he loves.

The woman he loved actually fell into someone else's arms.

"Is it cold?" Duan Yu frowned, took off his coat, and put it on for Xin'er.

"Take them all back, let's talk about them when we go back to the palace."

Duan Moli and Concubine Yi were both brought to the palace.

Xin'er didn't believe those concubines, how could she believe them?So Concubine Qian was killed by Duan Moli?

Concubine Yi kept sneering, looking at Xin'er.

Xin'er knew that this woman was the one who killed Duan Moli.

"Your Majesty..." Xin'er condensed her voice.

"What do you think?" Duan Yu asked Xin'er lightly.

"Prince Duan, didn't he say he didn't have one? This matter..."

"Why, you clearly say you love the emperor, but why do you want to intercede for your old lover?" Yi Fei sneered, "You clearly know that he has nothing to do with it."

"Could it be that you don't have a share? Could it be that you can leave yourself so clean? Concubine Yi, don't think that others don't know that all those concubines came to me, who is behind the scenes?
Xin'er said coldly.

"Yang Xiner, it turns out that I really didn't look at you. Hmph, so what? I can tell you very clearly that it's me. You should know the reason. All of this is caused by you."

"Duan Moli, he did all this just to get you."

"So, you are the murderer who killed them, it was you, it was all because of you, and it was you who killed those concubines together."

Xin'er frowned, and there was a sadness in her brows.

Yes, it's all because of her.

For Duan Moli to be so attached to her, apart from guilt, her heart was filled with heartache.

(End of this chapter)