The evil king's wife is strictly controlled: the black-bellied killer concubine

If Hua Rong didn't speak, she didn't care about heaven or anything, just listening to what he said, but she was wondering if the daughter of the Li family gave birth to a prince, whether the current world would be more chaotic.

Following Bai Jing, feeling her careful explanation and sincere treatment, Hua Rongruo's heart has never felt more stable.

As a killer in her previous life, she had this kind of abundance for a while. It was when He Qiyu was looking for the mirror of heavenly secrets. She was particularly full in her heart because she had a goal and hope.

But that was different from the shock that Bai Jing brought her. Bai Jing had the world in her heart, and she took everything lightly, but she also took the common people very seriously. When getting along with her, she not only taught her martial arts and medical skills, but also often taught her the outside world. world.

Tell her the hardships and final victory when going out to rescue the people of the plague, tell her how to save herself from the mudslide in the village, tell her the story of a three-year-old child sacrificing himself to save his mother, and tell her that on the top of a snow mountain in a distant place, flowers The beauty when she appeared at the same time as the snow scene told her that even if it was just to see a red flower, it would not be hard to travel across mountains and rivers.

Listening, thinking, Hua Rongruo felt more envy, more respect, and more yearning.

But also because of this respect and yearning, she also loves the world and hopes for peace in the world.

"I'll tell you the answer when I see Prince Li!" Hua Rongruo said softly, having already decided to leave, she stood up.

"Thank you!" Han Feng replied in a deep voice, without holding back, watching Hua Rongruo turn around and leave.

With the sound of closing the door, the room fell into silence again. Cold Wind's white fingers reached out to the chessboard again, but before he could pick up the chess piece, his hand stopped in the air, and finally retracted slowly.

Han Feng laughed at himself, his eyes were more mocking and bitter than when Hua Rongruo was there, he got up and walked to the window, stood by the window, and looked at the bustling street outside the window, full of voices and laughter, very lively.

But he felt more and more cold and lonely.

Every little bit of getting along with her has left a deep imprint in my mind. I shouldn't be emotional, and I keep telling myself not to be emotional, but my heart has already been taken away.

Even if she doesn't know how much he cares about her, even if she knows that she already has someone else in her heart, she still can't control herself.

It was originally a deception, a use, a thousand calculations, nothing was used, but it let oneself sink invisibly.

He can only use two words to describe himself, he deserves it!

This identity, this face finally met people, but now he started to regret it again, if he had another identity, the gentle Brother Han in front of him, would everything be different.

She guessed that Han Feng might be Han Qinglan, but she didn't guess that this face was Han Qinglan's real face.

How he deserved it, falling in love with his own chess piece, falling in love with the chess piece that he wanted to send to others from the very beginning!

His heart hurt like a tear, but he couldn't blame others, he could only blame himself.

Once at the foot of the mountain, her face was full of smiles and trust, but he framed her with irises to poison her in an instant, and used him to test Helian Qiyu, putting her in danger.Once, he accompanied Helian Qifeng to see her beauty, knowing that Helian Qifeng had evil intentions, but he did nothing, almost letting her be bullied by him, once, his people almost killed her, he Watching coldly, even though she was in danger, once, because of the white fox, she was in crisis again, and he could have stopped it in advance, obviously seeing the Seventh Princess being framed, but he still watched coldly.