The concubine is often hard to spoil: my queen is not easy to mess with

Chapter 595: Forcing the Palace 8
The body was gently embraced from behind, and the fiery chest was pressed against her cold body, making her shiver involuntarily.

Qi Xuanchen's warm breath was in her ears, his warm palms gently covered her eyes, covering all her sight, and a hoarse and extremely deep voice was in her ears, "Don't be sad , it's not your fault. He's just... too obsessed..."

Is she sad?

No, how could she be sad!She is not sad at all!not at all.

She should look up to the sky and laugh, she should laugh happily, laughing that the murderer who killed Aunt Xiu finally died, under the hands of her, Su Meier.She should be happy!
How can she be sad, she will never be sad!When she turns her head, she will forget about this person, completely and completely.He will not leave any traces in her vitality, no!

"Meier, say something, don't be like this, Meier..."

She was too calm, too calm, her face was stained with Qi Xuanquan's blood, and her bright and transparent eyes seemed to be stained with red, like dusty pearls or fallen stars.

Her body was cold and stiff, without any warmth.

Qi Xuanchen's gaze sank slightly, and he quickly glanced at Qi Xuanquan's body. There was deep sorrow hidden in his eyes, but when he raised his eyes, they were extremely indifferent eyes, full of domineering, With the ruthless breath of the emperor.

"Su Meier! Say something! It's not your fault. You don't need to blame yourself, it's his choice!"

Seeing that Su Meier was silent, as if she was dead, Qi Xuanchen became a little flustered, his tone became irritable, he let go of Su Meier, walked around in front of her, and shook her vigorously body of.

Su Meier was like a puppet on a string, she was pulled by him, but she lost all vitality...

Suddenly, her voice sounded cold, without any warmth, "I'm not sad."

Her stiff gaze finally turned to Qi Xuanchen, meeting his deep, bottomless eyes, she repeated stubbornly, "I'm not sad."

"Okay, okay, you're not sad, you don't need to be sad." Qi Xuanchen followed her words, wanting to hug her distressedly, but she pushed him away suddenly, threw herself on Qi Xuanquan's body, and moved her hands indiscriminately. Pull him, hit him.

Her voice was sharp and passionate, as if she wanted to yell out all her resentment and dissatisfaction.

"Get up! Don't you want me to die? Get up and kill me. What are you lying here? Get up! Get up, you coward, coward! Didn't you say that you must kill me? Why? Why commit suicide! Why!"

Crying and venting, she tried her best to put a smile on her face, and she tried her best to raise the corners of her lips, "Do you think, if you do this, I will live in condemnation? You are wrong, you I am so wrong! I, Su Meier, swear here! I swear in front of you! I absolutely, I absolutely, I absolutely, will not shed a single tear for you! No!"

"Are you not convinced, do you really want to hit me, scold me, or kill me? I'm right here, get up, get up and kill me if you have the ability! Qi Xuanquan!! Get up!!! !!!”

She grabbed, beat and scratched Qi Xuanquan like every shrew swearing at the street, but that person just lay quietly, without making a sound...

(End of this chapter)