Demon concubine

Chapter 563 Three Years of Obedience.002
The ministers all looked at Qiqi with strange eyes, then shook their heads and left. It is not good for them to participate in the king's private affairs.As long as it doesn't affect Chao Gang, they will only quarrel as a young couple.

In the empty hall, Qiqi was the only one left quietly. She knelt on the cold ground with a stern face and gloomy eyes, like a body without blood and flesh, a soulless body, ignoring everything in this world.The forehead was red and swollen due to the excessive knocking just now, and blood stasis appeared.But she didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and she never frowned.

His dull eyes stared closely at the smooth ground until the sunlight refracted in, covering the cold hall with a layer of golden clothes, as if bathed in the sunshine in the early spring, lighting an eternal lamp on the dark road. An indelible oil lamp.The already resplendent and resplendent hall looks even more majestic and majestic.

The dazzling sunlight refracted into the eyes through the ground, and Qiqi's expression changed a little.

She raised her eyes lightly, looking at the radiant dragon chair, but felt extremely bitter in her heart.In the past, she longed for him to get all of this, but now, he got what he wanted, but he got it with his godmother's life. She couldn't forget the pain on his godmother's face, and even asked herself not to blame Mo Chen before she died.

But she couldn't do it, the cold long sword was inserted into the godmother's chest by Mo Chen himself, this is an ironclad fact.

Although she knew that this was not his intention, at least at this moment, she still couldn't face it, and couldn't pretend that nothing had happened.

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"Go away!" Mi Rou mercilessly dropped the soup that was handed over to the ground, and didn't even bother to look at Mo Xin.

Tears of grievance rolled down to the ground even though she tried her best to bear it. She squatted down and reached out to pick up the broken soup bowls piece by piece.Tears were like broken beads, hitting the ground one by one, all the grievances and humiliation were written on her face.

Ever since she was a child, she has suffered such grievances, being called on by an ugly monster will come and go, and if she doesn't like it, she will speak ill of her.

She, who has always been proud and arrogant, is like a humble servant who can't fight back.

But she knew that if she didn't compromise, this perverted ugly monster would mercilessly drive her away.

Now the man I miss is lying unconscious on the bed, and I don't know when he will open his eyes. How can he compare everything he has paid for himself and all the suffering he has endured with himself at this moment.As long as she can stay by his side, take care of him, and watch him, no matter how humiliating the ugly monsters are, she will not hesitate.

Sitting on the side of the bed, looking at Mo Xin's grievance, she didn't have the slightest feeling of pity. Instead, she rolled her eyes and said abruptly, "Who knows if you have given this medicine?"

Mo Xin tried hard to hold back his tears, as if he was used to him like this, but his indifferent expression didn't change at all. He raised his head and looked at Yanhuai who made her feel so sad on the bed, his indifferent eyes became softer feeling.

He didn't even look at Mi Rou, but with a calm face, he said indifferently: "I'll make another bowl."

"What? Seeing that you are dying, could it be that I have wronged you? Mo Chen is the king, and you can be regarded as a golden branch and a jade leaf, so why stay here to seek guilt? You can rest assured that Yanhuai has me to take care of you." Go back and enjoy your rich life."

(End of this chapter)