Emperor Jue: Who is the world, who is the concubine

Chapter 240 Heartbroken and Emotionally Hurt 7
Di Shiran's hand passed over mine and struck towards my chest. At this moment, I was powerless to resist, and when I was about to bear the palm, Di Shijue grabbed me with one hand, and met Di Shiran's with the other. palm.

I was about to speak, but closed my mouth when I realized that he had nothing to do.

It turned out that he didn't even lose his internal strength, it's because I was so worried about him.

"You...how could it be?" Di Shiran was even more shocked, completely confused.

Seeing his carefully designed situation being broken step by step, his heart must have been filled with panic.

Di Shijue's goal was also achieved.

"Seventh brother, don't underestimate the people in the dark building. You can let Wu Xiu take medicine to catalyze the curse of blood and light falling in your body, then I can also change that kind of medicine. As long as the symptoms are the same, no one can tell ?" He hooked his lips and smiled coquettishly, "Wuxiu can be threatened by you, but it can also lie to you."

It turned out to be like this...

A kind of medicine that produces the same symptoms as the eve of the onset of the blood light curse, which made me mistakenly think that the blood light curse was onset, and he knew that the blood light curse in my body had already been known. I believe that the curse of blood and light is really about to happen.

And he pretended to suppress it for me, making Di Shiran think that everything happened according to his plan.

In fact, he didn't lose his inner strength at all.

So what happened in the palace within the palace that day was another scene, a scene directed by him himself, but I was shocked, scared, moved, and stupid enough in the scene.

He was cheated again and again, but wanted to believe him again and again.

From beginning to end, only I didn't know.

Wu Xiu knew it, Luo Qingyan knew it too, but I was the only one who wandered around in this scene foolishly.

At this moment, everything I do becomes so ridiculous.

Leave a note to help him?

Maybe I don't stay, he also knows.

The pain began to spread in a corner of my heart until it swept my whole body and mind until I couldn't bear it.

I am still a chess player after all.

It can be played into a dead game, or it can be brought back to life.

The last bit of hope in my heart, the last bit of hope, has disappeared.

He doesn't care about me, really doesn't care at all, doesn't care about me the whole time.

(End of this chapter)