Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 294

Concubine Su Zhuang was lying on the edge of the bed, laughing, almost insane, with tears streaming down her face: "It's gone, I have nothing in this Palace!"

"No." The quiet joke came slowly, with a smile.

Concubine Su Zhuang raised her eyes suddenly, and in the moving gauze, she saw a beautiful and beautiful face, her lips were raised so wickedly, the skirt of the palace dress was spread all over the floor, slowly meandering towards her.

She said: "I still keep your life."

Concubine Su Zhuang's complexion turned pale suddenly: "Wen, Qi!" Her pupils constricted, her eyes filled with horror, "You, you..."

Throat, as if being strangled.

Walking lazily, Wen Qi chuckled: "Don't be afraid, since I let you live to this day, I won't kill you in this palace." The eyebrows are beautiful and extremely gentle.

So harmless, just like Wen Qi, who hides a full belly of conspiracy, silently...

She was terrified, and raised her eyes, full of panic: "What else do you want? The child is gone, and I am just an outcast of the Su family. What use is it to you?"

The court was overthrown, King Jiuzhang was abolished, and she was left in vain, so why should she have this abandoned son of the Su family, she might be in Wen Qi's hands.

What's the use?Concubine Su Zhuang was terrified.

As he approached, Wen Qi lowered his eyes, raised the corners of his eyes to make a playful look, like a smile, like a joke: "Who said your child is gone? Has this palace approved it?"

What Wen Qi held in his hand was actually...

Concubine Su Zhuang was shocked, her face turned pale: "You, what do you mean? The child has already..."

Wen Qi laughed softly: "Since you are an abandoned son, why don't you abandon the dark and turn to the bright? You are so smart, you can see who is in control of this big swallow world now." Leaning slightly, she raised her hand and brushed her fingertips over Zhuang. Concubine's abdomen, "Even if the child in your womb is present or not, I have to agree with this palace. If it is not this palace, who can control it?"

Concubine Su Zhuang trembled slightly, Wen Qi's cool fingertips brushed over her abdomen as if nothing, falling down slightly in pain, that dead child...

Life and death, black and white, are all in Wen Qi's hands, and they are her chess pieces.

Concubine Su Zhuang laughed, her eyes were shining, and her eyelashes were filled with tears: "Wen Qi, have you forgotten, who killed the emperor in my belly? Who forced me to have no way out?" She pushed away fiercely, Her pupils widened and she roared, "It's you! You're the one who brought me to this point, do you think I'll be willing to be used by you?" She grinned, "Impossible!"

Wen Qi curled her lips together, pulling up the shallow arc between her lips, her eyes were clear: "That's up to you, I will only count on what I say."

Concubine Su Zhuang yelled: "Don't even think about it!" She was almost insane, and there were fires in her eyes.

"Oh?" Wen Qi raised her eyebrows.

Concubine Su Zhuang snorted coldly, her face pale: "To seek skin from a tiger, life and death are not as good as it is. After this remaining life, so what if I let you take my order?"

Oh, put it to death.Wen Qi shook his head: "Your life is worthless, but," the corner of his mouth chuckled evilly, "Do you know why I didn't kill Yan Xiu?"

The court was overthrown, and the losers were bandits, who should have been exterminated, but as expected, Wen Qi made a second move.

Yan Xiu's face was bloodless, and Concubine Zhuang opened her mouth, unable to utter a word.

Wen Qi's tone was drawn out: "Because..." Leaning over, staring at Concubine Zhuang's shrunken eyes, Wen Qi smiled lazily, "You can't bear it."

Not bad, Wen Qi calculated accurately.So is death, Wen Qi is attacking her heart.

Her teeth were trembling, and Concubine Zhuang could hardly speak clearly: "You dare to touch him!" She roared with all her might, but she was powerless.

This reflected... Wen Qi was amused: "Yo, do you feel sorry for Brother Qing?" With his chin pointed at his finger, his faint eyes staring down at the pale face, Wen Qi smiled brighter and dazzlingly: "Don't rush to get angry, just be good." Think about whether Bengong dares to touch him, and by the way, think about how Bengong would touch him, execute him Ling Chi? Divide the body? Or sprinkle a handful of bone powder so that no one will notice?" Wen Qi sighed softly, raising her head and rubbing between her brows. "Hey, I have a headache."

(End of this chapter)