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

Chapter 372: Under the Bright Moon ([-])

Behind Qiao Jin, tears rolled down Fu Yanxi's face, she said, "Your Excellency, are you going to marry Shen Qiaoyan?"

Qiao Jin said nothing with a cold face, he was about to lift his legs to leave.

I didn't want to, but was stopped by Fu Yanxi, "Wait!"

Qiao Jin lowered his steps again, turned his back to her, and said, "Yanxi, I told you very clearly last time that I will marry Shen Qiaoyan sooner or later."

Thousands of silver needles passed through the depths of Fu Yanxi's body. She cried, covering her ears and shouting, "I don't want to hear it! I don't want to hear it!"

Qiao Jin sighed, and was about to lift her legs to leave, but was unexpectedly hugged by Fu Yanxi from behind.

"Brother Qiao Jin, please don't marry Shen Qiaoyan. She is a vixen. You have fallen into her tricks. If you marry her as a concubine, you will harm the people of Gongshui."

Fu Yanxi hugged Qiao Jin tightly, buried her head in Qiao Jin's back and begged bitterly.

"Yanxi, why are you bothering?" Qiao Jin grabbed her hand and tried to break it away, "I've already told you very clearly, why are you bothering?"

"Brother Jin'er, don't, don't leave Yanxi behind, the woman you want to marry, she doesn't love you, she doesn't love you at all, please don't marry her, please, brother Jin'er." Fu Yanxi was crying like pear blossoms and rain, holding Qiao Jin tightly with both hands, unwilling to let go.

"For the sake of our childhood sweethearts, brother Jin'er, don't marry Shen Qiaoyan, okay?"

Qiao Jin closed her eyes and said coldly, "Enough!"

"Brother Jin'er." Fu Yanxi sobbed.

"Enough!" Qiao Jin opened her eyes, and ruthlessly broke Fu Yanxi's hands that were holding him tightly.

He turned to Fu Yanxi and said coldly: "Fu Yanxi, I will warn you for the last time, if you do this again, don't blame me for turning your back on me."

"I have already decided to marry Shen Qiaoyan. Anyone who resists or complains will be executed."

After Qiao Jin finished speaking coldly, she flung her sleeves and walked away mercilessly.

As for Fu Yanxi behind him, the white shadow gradually dissipated in her tear-dimmed vision, and her heart ached as if she had fallen into an abyss.

"what!"

She fell to her knees on the ground with a "plop", yelling hysterically.

In the silent mountains and rivers, her heart-piercing cry resounded immediately.

"Shen Qiaoyan, I want you to die!" Fu Yanxi said, and at some point, she took out a sharp dagger in her hand, and plunged it into the soil.

The night of everything is quiet, doomed to be sleepless again.

In a small corner of the Prince's Palace, in a dilapidated firewood house, Shen Qiaoyan has been tossing and turning on the bed for several hours.

She stared at the moonlight shining through the hole in the roof with her eyes open, and her mind was full of thoughts.

Tonight, when Qiao Jin said that she was going to take her away, the first thing that flashed in her mind was that person, and she couldn't calm down very much.

How could she have thought of him?
A person who was so disgusted by her.

Could it be that, as he said, she was duplicity, and he was unwilling to face her feelings for him?

If so, then what is she doing to Jun Zechen?
guilty?
Shen Qiaoyan raised her hand to cover her eyes, she didn't know either.

It is precisely because she can't distinguish and understand, that's why she is troubled and she can't sleep.

Shen Qiaoyan breathed out from his nostrils.

Night, silent.

Suddenly, Shen Qiaoyan's ears moved, and she seemed to hear fragmented footsteps.

She closed her eyes and listened attentively for a while.

Suddenly, her eyes opened suddenly, and her heart tightened.

not good!

The person is not good!
(End of this chapter)