Chapter 472 Curse
"A girl who loves beauty so gently, are you sure that she really wants to be seen by you?" Zhao Jinse turned her head slightly and wiped away her tears.

Although the relationship between her and Qu Qingqing is not that good, but in this kind of atmosphere, it is hard to make people not want to cry.

If it weren't for the fact that Quan Yingyu was going to win now, she would have cried like a dog long ago.

Ying Yu was told by her, he looked down at the charred corpse in his arms.

I saw that due to the friction of his actions, some parts of the black charred shell of the corpse fell off, exposing the meat inside.

"I'm sorry, Gentle, I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't mean to hurt you." Ying Yu covered those openings with his hands, shaking his head, looking unacceptable.

Ying Yu roared in pain, and then said to her: "You don't know, I begged, I begged my father. I said, I like her, I want to marry her. I want to be with her, I don't want any Han My daughter, I don't want to be the crown prince either. I just want to be an ordinary person."

"Qingyou promised to marry me, you don't know!"

His voice was wailing like weeping, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood when he spoke.

"Master Zhao, you don't understand. How can someone like you understand?" Ying Yu smiled and cried.

Ying Yu said with a vicious look: "I can see how Ji Linyuan treats you. But you are cold-hearted. What matters more is the people, the rights, and the family. In your world, Ji Linyuan is at the bottom of the list. So, how could you understand it. You are not human at all!"

"One day when a loved one dies suddenly, it feels like the sun and the moon are upside down, and the river is pouring. You will never understand."

If it weren't for the sake of his loss of love, Zhao Jinse would definitely beat him.

I advised you with good intentions, but you still pointed at my nose and scolded me.

But seeing how miserable he is, it is destined that Zhao Jinse will not care about him as much as he does.

Instead, she stretched out her hand to him and said in a gentle voice, "Your Highness, give me Qingqing."

Ying Yu looked at her hand, struggling a little.

But he didn't give her the corpse, but bit her hand.

The strength seemed to tear off the flesh from her hands.

Zhao Jinse hummed in pain and said, "Quick, hold."

The servants didn't care that she was still being bitten, and rushed to grab the body immediately.

Ying Yu struggled to grab it, but he didn't let go of his teeth.

Zhao Jinse's tears of pain fell down, but he didn't have the heart to hit the boy.

His beloved had just left him.

"I curse you, I curse you! Ahhh, put down Qingqing, and give me back Qingqing." Ying Yu couldn't help but let go of his mouth, seeing that he couldn't grasp the corpse, he held Zhao Jinse's wrist.

That strong one seemed to crush her bones.

He yelled and cursed, but said nothing.

Then, he fell down and fell powerlessly.

Only then did Zhao Jinse notice that it was Ji Linyuan who had come.

He was the one who knocked Ying Yu out.

Ji Linyuan's face looked very determined in the firelight.

"The fire is on fire here again, you guys, take His Highness away." Ji Linyuan's voice changed from the usual gentleness to coldness.

The servants immediately carried Ying Yu away.

Zhao Jinse looked at him without saying a word.

Ji Linyuan took her into his arms and said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Maybe it's because the wound hurts too much, maybe he's too gentle, maybe it's because of Qu Qing's passing away.

(End of this chapter)

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