Wedding night!I tore the clothes of the God of War

Chapter 312 I Want My King's Life, I Will Give It To You
"Not good." Chu Qianli calmly decided.

There is no room for negotiation.

"Do you have to do this?" He was really about to lose control!
In sight, Chu Qianli's face also gradually became blurred.

In the chest, the blood churns even more violently!
Feng Yexuan roared hoarsely: "This king has already humbled himself, please forgive me! This king is already making atonement! What do you want this king to do?"

"Do you want me to sacrifice my life to make atonement for you to be happy?"

"Okay, if you want this king's life, this king will give it to you!"

Feng Yexuan grabbed her hand and put her hand on his neck.

"From your bracelet, take a knife out, you kill this king! This king will never fight back! Do it!"

Chu Qianli just looked at him quietly, no matter how excited he was, she remained expressionless.

A pair of eyes, calm and unwavering.

"Prince Xuan, have you had enough trouble?" She asked coldly.

"Now, you are the one making trouble!" Feng Yexuan roared angrily.

Why did the emperor give her a divorce letter!

Once the divorce certificate is given, his relationship with her will really be completely severed!

How could she be so heartless?

Obviously one day ago, they fought side by side and killed the enemy together.

Obviously, at that time, they were still fine.

"Li'er..."

"My lord, please call me Miss Chu from now on." Chu Qianli interrupted coldly.

Feng Yexuan's hands were trembling all the time, suddenly, he coughed, and a bloody smell reached his lips.

Accidentally, it overflowed.

He raised his hand and wiped it casually.

There was blood on the sleeves.

On Chu Qianli's face, there was still no expression at all: "Does the lord insist on using this method to pretend to be vulnerable in front of me, so as to soften my heart?"

"My lord, don't you think it's really boring for you to do this?"

These words were like knives, piercing his heart one by one.

The woman he cared about so much, saw him vomiting blood, but said he was putting on an act in front of her.

Oh, this is a woman who makes him love and hate, wishing to never see her again, but also reluctant to hurt her half.

This, the woman who looked down on him!

"You... don't regret it."

Feng Yexuan suddenly pushed her away.

I don't know if it's because of sickness or something, but the pushing force is actually very small and slight.

Chu Qianli only took two steps back before standing still, and was not pushed to the ground by him.

Is it so fragile?
But there was no pity in her eyes, and her eyes were still so cold.

"My lord, I have regained my freedom now, and I will get married in the future. I also ask my lord not to break into my boudoir in the middle of the night, so as not to ruin my reputation."

Feng Yexuan stared at her, the palm of his clenched palm was pinched red by the sharp nails.

Finally, his eyes finally left her.

Under the eyes of despair, there is a silence of death.

Feng Yexuan went out from Chu Qianli's bedroom.

There were quite a few people in the yard, and each of them only dared to look at it from a distance, not daring to approach it.

Prince Xuan walked by, and everyone immediately bowed and saluted: "See you, my lord."

But he paid no attention to any of them.

Under the moonlight, that handsome face was terribly pale.

Leng Ji hurried over, and just as he finally arrived, he saw the prince stepping out from the back door of the Duke's Mansion.

Leng Ji immediately greeted him: "My lord!"

Today the prince is rectifying the three armies in Silent City, and originally planned to come back with the team in the afternoon.

But someone did not know who sent the news that Chu Qianli begged the emperor in the hall to give herself a letter of divorce.

The prince rushed back immediately.

You know, he was seriously injured!
Leng Ji was frightened half to death, and hurriedly followed, but as soon as he left the barracks, he lost sight of the prince.

He was able to catch up at this time because the prince was really in poor health and his speed was much slower than before.

Otherwise, where can we catch up?
"My lord..." Feng Yexuan ignored him at all.

After leaving the Duke's Mansion, he walked alone on the street, his lonely and stiff back gave off an indescribably desolate feeling.

Leng Ji saw that his face was really ugly, and after chasing him, the prince still ignored him.

Leng Ji said cautiously: "My lord, this matter, maybe... maybe it's just a misunderstanding. Maybe..."

Leng Ji thought for a while, then suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up, and he immediately said: "Perhaps, Miss Li was forced."

Didn't the emperor force her last time?

Feng Yexuan stopped suddenly.

Leng Ji was overjoyed, and immediately chased after him: "My lord, Miss Li, I'm afraid...My lord! My lord!"

I saw Wang Ye's tall body suddenly fell straight behind him.

Leng Ji was so frightened that his soul would fly away!
He quickly walked over to support him, and looked down, the prince's face was pale, with blood all over his face.

"My lord!"

Leng Ji felt a throbbing pain in his heart, and supported Feng Yexuan to jump up and land on the horse's back.

The two of them joined forces and quickly galloped in the direction of the palace.

……

Chu Qianli's room was completely destroyed.

Even the bed was smashed into several big holes, and there was no way to sleep at all.

Not to mention, those tables and chairs.

The only thing that was intact was the woman standing among the ruins.

When Han Zhan rushed in, he was a little anxious. He never thought that at this time, most people had already gone to bed.

What Chu Qianli was wearing was also bedtime clothes, thin underwear and underwear.

After Fu Ning, Han Zhan stepped in, and immediately took out a robe from the destroyed wardrobe.

He patted the dust on his head, and covered Chu Qianli: "Miss..."

"He... is gone?" She could still see clearly the appearance of Feng Yexuan going out just now.

That back is indescribably cold and lonely.

With a deathly depression.

Fu Ning nodded: "Let's go, the one who walked out from the door didn't lose his temper or hurt anyone, but his face looked... not very good."

Han Zhan still couldn't bear it, looked at her: "You really want a divorce letter?"

"The news has spread so much, do you think it might be fake?" Chu Qianli's words were not considered ironic, but rather weak.

A feeling of deep powerlessness.

Probably because he was affected by Feng Yexuan's anger just now, at this moment, he didn't want to say anything.

In Han Zhan's heart, there are all kinds of feelings.

"You to him..."

"What does it have to do with you?"

"you……"

"I'm tired, can I have a good rest first? If there's anything else, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Chu Qianli turned her head, wanting to go back to her bed and sit down.

Unexpectedly, the bed was smashed through.

It was really scary for that violent man to lose his temper.

Is it a blessing in misfortune that she was not hurt?

Although Han Zhan felt a little suffocated, he didn't plan to argue with her because of the great grievance she had suffered from Lord Xuan just now.

Anyway, this woman's temper has never been better.

"The dormitory has been destroyed like this, where are you going to sleep tonight?" He still couldn't help but be concerned.

Chu Qianli sneered: "You want to ask, do you want to sleep in your room?"

(End of this chapter)