Assist Xianggong to seize the throne: concubine body six children

Chapter 629 Must Pay the Price (4)

"Then ask yourself, when did I really harm your interests?" Xiangsi said clearly, Long Shangyang suddenly let go of her, his face still gloomy.

Xiangsi didn't speak, and her face didn't hesitate, the two just stood in a stalemate in the pavilion.

Long Shangyang suddenly bent down, grabbed her collar with both hands, and his whole face was terribly gloomy, "Zhao Xiangsi, you are a woman with a sweet belly and a sword, I warn you, don't you want to play tricks in front of me again!"

Xiangsi was a little out of breath from being strangled, Long Shangyang might be in a hurry, but it was more like a warning not to trust her anymore.

"Long Shangyang, you got to where you are today." Xiangsi said with difficulty, "I have one head, but you have two heads. No matter how much I think about it, I can't beat you. Even this Don't you have any confidence?"

"Don't compliment me!" Long Shangyang still tightened her grip, "I must leave Beijing within three days."

"Impossible!" Xiangsi spit out these three words coldly, and said decisively, "Long Shangyang, you confuse love between children and big things, and if that's the case, you have to pay the price. Get out of this capital by yourself! I Know you have a way!"

"Zhao—Xiang—Si." Long Shangyang's voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

A gust of wind passed by, Xiangsi slowly turned her head, and saw Long Shangxue standing far outside the pavilion, but her face was facing towards them, Xiangsi couldn't see the expression on his face from too far away, only saw him tied in the The red band over the eye flutters behind the hair.

Long Shangyang felt it, and slowly turned his face away, Xiangsi suddenly pushed Long Shangyang away with all his strength, and ran towards Long Shangxue.

Long Shangyang could have stood firm, but he pushed her against the railing in the pavilion, his long hair hanging down the railing, and only her running figure was clearly reflected in his hazy eyes, gradually bursting with hatred.

Zhao Xiangsi.

Dragon on the snow.

The slender hands tightly gripped the railing, wishing to break it...

Even though people had already run to Long Shangxue, but in the deep palace after all, Xiangsi didn't dare to provoke others recklessly, so he could only walk side by side with Long Shangxue on the road, but in the end he was speechless all the way.

(End of this chapter)