Chapter 380 Ye Zhiruo's Death ([-])
Ye Zhiruo's face turned pale immediately, she could hardly believe it, she couldn't believe that the scene in front of her was real, and she couldn't believe that it was the prince who personally inserted the knife into her belly, she would rather be Zhan Yi, she would rather It was Zhan Yi who killed her, and he didn't want the prince to kill her!
Ye Zhiruo looked at He Lantu like this, her tone was filled with sadness, and she called weakly: "My lord..."

Ye Zhiruo's hand was firmly held by He Lantu's, and her hand was forced to hold the cold dagger like this. She could feel the warmth of the hand covering the back of her hand, There was even a trace of sweat, and there was a thick callus rubbing against the back of her hand. It felt tingly and numb, which was a strange feeling.

That big palm held her hand like this, and it felt very warm.

Even the way he was holding her at this time was so gentle, he stood in front of him like this, stretched out one hand to hug her and the other to hold her hand, as if she was relying on her whole body In her arms, it seemed that his arms were the whole world.

It's just that the knife inserted deep in her lower abdomen seemed to have sucked out all the blood in her body, and she was powerless. The whole person seemed to have fallen into the ice hell, and the tears just fell down like this. The handsome man in front of him.

That knife was inserted into her lower abdomen by the prince himself.

It was really the prince who inserted into her body with his own hands. The prince really wants to kill her.

All of a sudden, Rong Qiqi's delicate face appeared in Ye Zhiruo's mind, her eyebrows were curved, her eyes were smiling, as light as water, her eyes were looking at her very calmly, her tone of voice was very calm, with a sense of indifference. With a smile, he said, "Ye Zhiruo, you will die at the hands of the person you love the most."

Such a certainty, such a certain tone, as if he had anticipated this scene early on, and had seen her end at this time early.

Ye Zhiruo subconsciously felt that her heart was being torn apart, as if someone was tearing her heart apart, holding a knife and sliding across her heart one by one, the pain in her heart was almost uncontrollable .

She just looked at He Lantu like this, with tears all over her face, she could only feel an icy determination radiating from the bottom of her heart little by little all over her body, and it spread to all the limbs and bones of her body in an instant, and the tears flowed endlessly. Flowing down, the voice was very weak and authentic: "My lord, why, my lord..."

He Lantu looked at Ye Zhiruo in front of him, and he was confused. Ye Zhiruo was very beautiful, with a beautiful smile, vicious and ruthless. Abandon.

After all, it would be difficult to find a suitable concubine who would also listen to him wholeheartedly and help him.

But right now, he has nothing else to do.

She was already hated by her father.

It's useless to keep such a woman by my side, and it will bring danger, so what if she doesn't die.

He Lantu's eyes were as cold as ice, and his eyes were as cold as an eagle's, but the cruelty and indifference in his eyes were so obvious, his tone was tinged with a trace of strong coldness, and his voice was as thin as a thin knife, saying: "Because you It’s just too disappointing for me to do.”

(End of this chapter)

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