The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 210 The Autumn Wind Is Bleak ([-])

"Nothing to say?" Shen Qiaoyan twitched the corner of her mouth.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Jun Zechen said coldly.

"I don't know? Stop playing tricks in front of me!" Shen Qiaoyan said angrily, "You are the one who killed my father! Yes, I can't produce any evidence now, but you must have something to do with usurping the throne."

"And you are the one who ordered the destruction of Yanyan Palace!" Shen Qiaoyan fixed his eyes on Jun Zechen.

"You still want me to be your queen? Do you think that everything between us will be canceled? Dreaming! Your methods will only make me hate you more and hate you even more!" Shen Qiaoyan clenched her hands, eyes full of resentment Involuntarily filled with tiny teardrops.

"I hate you, I hate you so much that I want to kill you!" Shen Qiaoyan said heart-piercingly, but her heart was inexplicably painful.

is it?

He hated him so much in her heart that she wanted to kill him.

"Shen Qiaoyan!" Jun Zechen raised his head calmly, but his eyes were full of pain. He stared into Shen Qiaoyan's eyes and said bitterly: "I don't know what you are talking about, but are you so unwilling to stay by my side? ?”

After the words fell, the surroundings fell into silence.

Shen Qiaoyan bowed her head and said nothing.

The cool September wind blew across the faces of the two of them. For some reason, the cool wind stings their skin like the cold winter wind.

The corner of Jun Zechen's mouth showed a bit of bitterness, "Is it because of your special status relationship with me?"

Shen Qiaoyan frowned, and looked up at someone, "Is it interesting to say these things now? Besides, do you ever care about our blood relationship?"

"I just want to keep you by my side," Jun Zechen raised his tender eyes to look at Shen Qiaoyan, and continued softly, "If you are a princess, you will marry someone else one day. Wish to see that day, you understand?"

"Jun Zechen, you are crazy!" Shen Qiaoyan frowned tightly, shaking his head and taking a step on his hind legs in disbelief, and said, "You hurt so many people around me, and in the end you told me these things, how can you What made me believe in you!"

"Besides, it's up to me who I like and who I want to marry! I don't like you. You are wishful thinking and you are unscrupulous. Don't you think you are disgusting?"

what!it hurts!

What happened to her heart?
Shen Qiaoyan clutched the hem of his clothes tightly with his left hand, lowered his head, and made a painful appearance.

Her face was pale without a trace of blood, as if suddenly suffering from a serious illness.

The severe pain in her heart made her breathless.

What's wrong with her?
Could it be that she said something against her will, and her heart hurts?

"Yes, I'm disgusting." Jun Zechen pulled a bitter smile from the corner of his lips with difficulty.

Jun Zechen took a step forward, grasping Shen Qiaoyan's shoulders tightly with both hands, and said forcefully, "Because you forced me to do that! Do you think I hurt you? But you once knew that you hurt me It's much more than that!"

Someone's deep voice boomed in her ears, and Shen Qiaoyan's whole body trembled.

His tone seemed as if she had really done something cruel and heartless.

Jun Zechen pinched Shen Qiaoyan's shoulder tightly, his sharp nails were about to tear her clothes.

"Hiss! Let go! Don't touch me!" Shen Qiaoyan endured the tingling pain on her shoulders and the pain in her heart, and she quickly used her left hand to push someone away.

She bit her lips tightly and raised her pale face, and said, "I have never known you, and it is impossible for me to hurt you. I have told you many times that the one who hurt you is not me!"

"Qiaoyan" Jun Zechen had a bitter expression on his face, looking at Shen Qiaoyan's indifferent and heartless appearance, his heart became a little colder, and the faint pain devoured his heart like insects and ants.

He really wanted to be close to her, and he really wanted to sit with her and watch the beautiful rivers and mountains flow.

It's a pity that he hasn't taken the first step yet, Shen Qiaoyan has already decisively raised the broken sword in his right hand, sneered ruthlessly, and pressed the sword to her snow-white neck fearlessly.

"Don't come near me!"

Shen Qiaoyan stared at Jun Zechen with indifferent eyes.

(End of this chapter)