Addicted to titillation: Uncle, come on! - Chapter 953
But he will never forget that this woman has been with him for many years in order to take his life.
Xueji held his leg and tears came out of his weak eyes. “Emperor, Xueji didn’t hurt the emperor’s heart any more. Isn’t the emperor clear in the past two years? Xueji is willing to block any disaster for the emperor. She is even willing to die for the emperor and redeem my previous sins. Emperor, don’t drive me away, OK
Leaving Murong Huan is more painful than letting her die.
“Xueji…”
Murong Huan was very helpless when he saw her like this.
He had already lost the original feelings for her, but she refused to leave all the time. She had to suffer by his side. Why?
“Emperor, it’s because Su Yuetong is here. Do you want to get her, so you have to drive me away?” Xueji’s red eyes are full of jealousy.
Before Su Yuetong came, Murong Huan also wanted to drive her away, but never so strongly.
Never!
But since Su Yuetong came
She could see that Murong Huan looked at her differently from anyone else!
None of the concubines in his harem could make him so attached.
Murong Huan was furious, “don’t talk nonsense!”
He threw Xueji aside and got up angrily. “I’ll tell you for the last time that I’ll arrange everything for you. You can leave as soon as possible.”
“The Emperor…”
Seeing that she couldn’t stop him, Xueji bit her teeth, pulled out the gold hairpin on her head and thrust it into her chest.
“Puff” a, blood spatter.
Murong Huan suddenly turned back, “you You’re not going to die! ”
He points for her to stop bleeding, but pinches her jaw, “are you crazy?”
Xueji vomited a mouthful of blood, and a smile remained in the corner of her mouth. “If you leave the emperor, Xueji might as well die.”
The blood flowed down the corner of her mouth and fell on her pure white dress like snow, which was extremely dazzling.
Murong Huan’s heart was stabbed suddenly. He called a doctor to treat her, but he didn’t drive her away.
And she got out of bed the next day to serve him, her pale cheek has been swaying in front of him, he clearly hated her, but she has been smiling face to meet, never tired of.
After sleeping in Murong Huan’s other yard for a few days, Su Yuetong recovered a lot of spirit. This morning, he practiced a set of boxing in the yard.
Hua Qingluo is carrying the bird’s nest. Seeing that the scared soul is about to fly, he flies to stop her and sits down at the stone table in the courtyard. “Su Yuetong, you don’t want children, do you! I’ll kill you
He then turned and flew back to catch the bird’s nest, and put it firmly in front of Su Yuetong. His body was flowing like a meteor. Su Yuetong stared at the dog and said, “people with good lightness skills can do whatever they want!”
She didn’t have such good skill and vigorous posture.
How envious!
The flower tilts down to put the thing in front of her, the typical can’t stand boasting, the head raises high, “this appearance is so fierce! You, give it to me quickly
Su Yuetong looked at the two cups of bird’s nest and licked his lips. “The flowers are falling. Do you think Murong Huan is rich, so he never saves money?”
Although they are very rich, they are guests after all. Every time they spend money, they ask the dining room to make delicacies for her, even if it doesn’t take heavy samples. The tonic they usually eat is double, no matter whether she can finish it or not, whether it’s waste or not, which makes Su Yuetong feel very guilty.