The queen concubine please

Chapter 343 Questioning: Why do you want to forget me?
Situ Mo's attention was always on her words, he even put one hand on her waist, while her gun was firmly pressed against his head.

He frowned, stared at her firmly, and said word by word: "I, no, yes, Chu, Fei, Yang!"

Thinking about it, I couldn't understand their conversation, but I finally came to my senses, and hurriedly stepped forward to give her an ideological education, making a gesture of letting go.

"Well, Ling Feishuang, don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil, first put down the gun, we have something to talk about." God, look closely, this is indeed a real guy, if you are not careful, there will be a hole in Yaoyao's head ?

Ling Feishuang's eyes gradually became a little more confused, and his eyes shifted between Suanxiang's face and Situ Mo's body, both painful and confused, just at a loss, Situ Mo's hand on her waist tightened violently, He directly pulled her into his arms.

"See clearly? The person you love should be me!" This time, changing his voice was a little crazy.

God knows that Xuanyuanming's Gu poison on her is already so annoying that she is about to collapse, and now she is pointing a gun at her, showing love to another person, and even saying that she wants to kill him.

Did she really forget him completely?

Just thinking about it and looking at it, I couldn't help falling into a fantasy again, I felt that the way these two people stared at each other at a close distance was really too harmonious and loving.

I have never seen Yaoyao with such a powerful and murderous side, er, murderous look?Are they going to kill each other?
Ling Feishuang was taken aback, and finally woke up a little bit. Seeing the anger and pain in his eyes, she was a little stunned for a while, and retracted the gun in a hurry, wondering why she was impulsive just now?
She wanted to break away from him and back away, but Situ Mo refused to let go, "Why did you forget me?"

So, what was originally Ouyang Che's questioning became his, Ling Feishuang frowned tightly, a little speechless.

Ouyang Che, who had been standing by the side, was a little unwilling to be ignored, stepped forward again, and pulled Ling Feishuang towards him, "If your soul occupies Qingqing, where does Qingqing's soul go?"

"Enough, Ouyang Che, this king has already said that Ouyang Qingqing has nothing to do with her!" Situ Mo was furious. He could say this questioning tone to her, but other men could never!

(End of this chapter)