first concubine

Chapter 658 Kindness is hard to continue. 5
Blood red, deep into the bone marrow.

But later, he killed his wife with his own hands, but he still couldn't get rid of the cinnabar in his heart.

Zhan Yu lowered his head and looked at Zhao Zishi, his eyes looked at her sadly. For the first time, he looked at a person with such eyes. He was Zhan Yu. No matter when he was young or now, everyone told him He, he can't be sad.

He cannot have emotions, cannot have emotions.

Therefore, he broke his emotions with his own hands.

"Eleven, how do you want to take revenge?"

When this question was asked, he himself felt it was ridiculous. She was dead, how should she take revenge?
Zhao Zishi clutched his chest, feeling a sharp pain in his chest, but he held back his gaze at Zhan Yu, and said firmly, "I'm dead, how do you think I can take revenge?"

Then he said, "The ones who killed me were you and them."

Who are they, Zhan Yu thought, he must know.

Zhan Yu's face was very pale, men were always cold-faced and cold-eyed, but in front of Zhao Zishi, his face turned pale for a while.

He looked at her and asked, "You want me to kill them for you?"

"Do not."

Zhao Zishi immediately interrupted his words, and said in a cold tone, "You didn't kill them for me, but you want to avenge your own children."

After finishing speaking, a deep and elusive smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her lips. Looking at Zhan Yu, the smile on the corner of her lips gave birth to a strange flower, which bloomed strangely: "Ayu, you forgot Yes, you personally ordered to kill your own child!!"

The woman's voice suddenly became very elegant and pleasant, but it was very erratic.

The nice voice, the call that he hadn't heard for a long time, made Zhan Yu collapse all of a sudden.

It has been a long time, and he has never heard this woman call him A Yu softly.

In the past, she always liked to call him Ayu Ayu countless times in his ear, because at that time, everyone who saw him would respectfully call him the emperor.

Her words were like a bolt from the blue, Zhan Yu staggered, unable to stand any longer, and fell in front of her.

He tremblingly stretched out his hand to hug her, but passed through her body. The man did not give up. He raised his hand and kept trying to hug her, but he could only watch her smiling warmly at him, So close, yet so far away.

He lost his voice: "Eleven, I was wrong."

Have you finally admitted your mistake?

Zhao Zishi lowered his head, but the smile on his lips didn't disappear at all, she knew that he would regret it if he fought.

However, she didn't want to see him confess.

Why did she ask him to repent?

If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price. Since you have made a mistake, how can you say that you have admitted your mistake and just say sorry?

Not every sorry can be exchanged for a sentence that doesn't matter.

Her heart is not broad enough, so she cannot forgive.

"you are wrong?"

The corners of Zhao Zishi's eyes raised slightly, his voice raised, his tone was extremely drawn out, and the cunning stream of light in his eyes quickly slid over: "Since it was wrong, why didn't you kill Qiu Fengyi and Yongle, and why did you let me carry it on your back?" The eternal infamy of the filthy palace?"

Her voice was much louder, slightly agitated.

At the end, Wu Zi sneered, and looked at Zhan Yu indifferently: "In the end, what you care about is your throne."

(End of this chapter)