Secret Agent Crazy Concubine: Pampering the Crown Three Palaces

Chapter 48 Will You Cry Too (1)

"Will you cry too?"

Vigorously push away Luo Feiqing's hand on her arm.

"You were going to cry, too."

Paused, like self-deprecating.

"But regret it?"

"I'm A Qing, I'm your A Qing, I'm just your A Qing."

Luo Feiqing murmured, as if she didn't hear what she said.

"Do you know? For such a long time, I suffered from insomnia all night, and whenever I fell asleep, I would dream of the killing in Jiaofang Palace. You know, when I knew your betrayal, I couldn't even shed tears." come out."

The sudden betrayal, the sudden collapse of love.

Back then, even shedding tears was an extravagant wish for her.

"You are not my love."

A conclusion-like affirmative sentence.

Let the emperor tremble.

"I hope that you will never be my Aqing again. That idiot who said that I will always be alone. I only think that he is dead forever. What remains is you. It is Luo Feiqing." Staring into the man's eyes : "Emperor... Luo Feiqing."

Turn around and resolutely leave.

There was no possibility of hesitation and retention.

The setting sun is like blood, and the woman's back is thin.

Such a thin back, unnaturally not a little bit curved.The straight back is like a sharp sword piercing the sky.

The world is ruthless, the common people are ruthless, and the emperor is ruthless.

Her love is dead.

He stepped onto the carriage mechanically and lowered the curtain.

Seeing the purple-eyed man hesitate to speak but stop his expression, the next second, he fell into darkness...
The carriage was speeding, passing in front of Luo Feiqing who was still in a stiff posture just now, and a gust of wind was blown up.

"Call the doctor! Call the doctor immediately!"

Before getting out of the carriage, Mu Wenxuan's roar came from inside the carriage.

This damn woman.

Just that love?

Wounded so deeply, still want to go?

This damned woman, does she really think she is made of iron?
The woman curled up, her brows were tightly furrowed, as if she had to guard against something in her drowsiness.

Mu Wenxuan sighed.

He stretched out his hand and hugged the woman horizontally.

There was such a moment of palpitation that Mu Wenxuan stopped his movements.

"Yue'er, as long as it is what you want, I will give it to you."

(End of this chapter)