Knock on Jade: Concubine Qiao Plays Evil Emperor

Chapter 414 Pretty Concubine Playing Evil Emperor 435
"Your Majesty, I want to say one more sentence. Just one sentence, this sentence must be the one you want to hear the most." In the room, Xue Yan smiled strangely.

The evil emperor moved his face closer to the snow geese in an instant, with a wicked smile on his face and said: "Do you want Zhen Yujia to conquer in person again?"

Xueyan smiled stiffly and said: "Hey, Your Majesty is really a roundworm in the stomach of my concubine. Go! Your Majesty, the palace is so boring!"

"Don't go!"

"Beware of courtiers and concubines eloping." Xue Yan gritted her teeth in her heart.

The Xiehuang seemed to see Xueyan's mind, held Xueyan's ear and said: "I tell you, after entering the palace tomorrow, you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Xueyan groaned inwardly: My Bodhisattva, did this roundworm get into my brain?How come he knows everything I think? ——
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Meng, who has already walked into the imperial capital, is breathing, and everyone is still sleeping.No one noticed a skinny person standing in a dark corner - Yi Hanfeng.

He stood in the darkness, standing in pain, no one could understand him, in this materialistic world, he was lonely, everything about him was lonely.He refuses to be gentle, he is an arrogant swordsman, his indifferent eyes are enough to make many hypocrites tremble with fear.

He has no luggage, no partner, no friends, and no home.He was already doomed to wander, far away from everything, an autumn leaf fell on his face, and he subconsciously touched the sword that was as lonely as him.

Swords are indifferent, and people are even more indifferent.

Without any expression, he has been very quiet, so quiet that he doesn't look like a real person.

Far away, penetrating all the blackness, he saw a person, a woman, he was the woman he loved, curled up and crying in a corner with a frail body, for a long time and a long time away.

heartbroken!

His heart hurts suddenly, every time he thinks of her, his heart hurts, he thought he was cold-blooded, he had no feelings, he only had a cold heart, like his sword, splashing blood everywhere When I was still smiling coldly.

But after meeting her, he knew he was alone.

The woman cried so sadly that his heart was shaking in the woman's cry.

He wanted to approach her, but there was nothing in front of him.

This is his hallucination.

He has such hallucinations every day.

Sword, two feet four inches.The blade of the sword shone coldly.But since he saw her leave sadly, he never used this sword again.

Flying knives are also a decoration.

All metal is his pain.

He looked at the sword, his heart began to ache, and he couldn't control his feelings. At this moment, he was a failed cold-blooded man, a failed swordsman.

but,
He likes this feeling, only in this way can you feel that you are a person, not a tool, a tool to kill people.

He mosuo back and forth on the sword with his hand, and suddenly his heart felt like a knife was piercing. This sword made his status in the world, but it also ruined a woman's longing for him, longing for love, longing for life, and even ruined her life. Own.

I don't know how she is?
(End of this chapter)