Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 316 Does My Congratulations Look Good?

On the second day after Xiao Jingli was highly wanted in Qin State, he himself appeared in Longgan Palace and appeared in front of Fu Ling.

Ever since knowing the news of Yijiu's death, Fuling has become like a frightened bird, having nightmares one after another.

Her mood fluctuated, and she was blinded by hatred, so Jun Beicheng had no choice but to temporarily put her under house arrest in Longgan Palace.

Xiao Jingli wore a purple gold crown with hair inlaid with treasures made by Jiuli himself on his head, a red wedding dress embroidered with Suzhou, a colorful silk and white jade belt around his waist, and small court boots with blue satin and white bottoms.

He smiled slightly, wearing the wedding dress he had worn when he married her in the previous life, his eyebrows were picturesque, his skin was snow-like, and his eyes were like stars.

The night in early spring was still a bit chilly, and the night wind that entered the window sill made his body tremble slightly.

Xiao Jingli's eyes were a little red, he hugged Jiuli's wedding dress, walked slowly to Fuling's side, spread his arms around, and said calmly: "Xiao Jiu, we are getting married, does my wedding dress look good? "

Fu Ling was furious, pulled the white jade hairpin from her head, walked quickly to Xiao Jingli, and stabbed into his chest with her teeth.

Once, twice, Fu Ling's red eyes were stabbed so many times.
Xiao Jingli ignored the sharp pain in his chest, he put the big red wedding dress he held in his hand on Fu Ling, and Fu Ling shook it off repulsively: "Are you crazy?! Why did you treat Fu Yan like that?! "

She started stabbing him fiercely with the white jade hairpin again, Xiao Jingli wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, bent down to pick up her wedding dress, and put it on for her again with a smile.

Touching her body, he felt a bit of bitter happiness in his heart, swaying and growing from the heart, extending to all the limbs: "Let me just say that this wedding dress is suitable, Xiaojiu, look, I wove it by myself. "

Fu Ling turned a deaf ear to it, the white jade hairpin was already covered with his bright red blood, and even her hands turned red.

Blood gushed out of his chest, the flower was blood red, mixed with the bright red wedding dress, and dripped from his chest to her hands.

"My blood was shed for you. If you like it, I will return it all to you."

His voice was soft, and mist filled his deep eyes, reflecting the girl he could never get in his life.

After she had stabbed it dozens of times, her resentment gradually dissipated. He held her hand, hugged her into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "The queen mother said that today is our big wedding day." One day, we will give birth to a fat child for her."

Fu Ling's arms were hanging down weakly, she closed her eyes, tears were pouring down like rain, and the hand holding Bai Yuzan trembled violently.

The bright red blood drops fell on the carpet following the ticking words of the white jade hairpin, and finally disappeared in the softness of that moment.

She pushed him away, gripping the hairpin tightly, the veins on the back of her hand were exposed, and her voice was extremely hoarse: "Fuyan is dead, you have to be responsible for everything you have done."

Xiao Jingli's body was in severe pain, he shook Fu Ling's hand again, his legs weakened weakly, and he knelt weakly in front of her.

Fu Ling was pulled by him and bent down, and fell to the ground in embarrassment. He lost all reason, bent his head to kiss the thin veins on the back of her hand, and cried softly: "I don't want anything, I don't want my mother, I don't want my queen, I don't want my father. I just want you Xiaojiu to come back, okay? Don't hate me"

The white jade hairpin fell to his ear soundlessly, Xiao Jingli didn't look up, only heard her suppressed crying.

He knelt down in front of her, picked up the wedding dress she had thrown away, and put it on for her while crying. His hands were already shaking uncontrollably: "The little nine you want to wear, what if you don't wear it?" Marriage, you are not obedient at all."

Fu Ling's eyes were scarlet, looking down, his blood had already stained the ground, and the wedding dress was completely wet.

Xiao Jingli saw that Xiao Jiu's hands were covered with blood, so he took out the bloody handkerchief in his bosom to wipe it for her, his movements were so cautious: "Does it hurt, why is there so much blood?"

Fu Ling stared at him quietly, her vision had long been blurred, and she suddenly collapsed, she had difficulty breathing, and her throat was extremely bitter.

Xiao Jingli walked beside her, and before he left, he was already unconscious.

He ends up slipping her a blood-stained note.

Xiao Jiu, if you think of me inadvertently in the future, please don't forget that I love you so deeply. ——A Chen.

Come to think of it, that might be his last sanity before he lost his insanity.

The night wind blew up, and the rain started to fall like this, and the slightest drops of rain chilled my heart.

Today's night was still hazy and whirling, and there seemed to be familiar and unfamiliar voices from a distance, a series of thick and tender tones, affecting her cold heart.

Only then did she understand.

It turned out that the heartache was so extreme that I couldn't cry.

　Xiao Jingli is offline...

　　He was very controversial and left.

　　In addition, thank you Xiwen here for your company day and night, and then, next time the game will bring me, I am a dish, but it is not sinking, you can fly with it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)