The Empire's Mr.Jun Is Playing The Villain Again

Qiao Liuhua didn't want to ask anything else. She just wanted to ask such a sentence at the last moment of leaving.

Ask such a question for herself.

For her heart as Qiao's painting son, for her heart as Qiao Liu's painting.

She is her, the soul of her heart.

She loved gong xi Leng so much. She loved Qiao Huaer so much when she was in love. She loved her silently, and he didn't know the existence of Qiao Huaer. As Qiao Liu painted, he approached her with purpose to revenge.

Even if she was hurt by Gongxi's cold, she still wanted to ask such a question.

She wants to know the answer, she wants to know the answer before she disappears.

She wanted to hear his voice at the last moment of her memory.

Gong xi Leng looks down at Qiao Liuhua's serious and persistent eyes. What he thinks in his mind is Hai Lingzhu, his people, and the killing and madness of Qiao Waner at that time.

He said coldly, "no love."

He didn't seem to want to talk much. He only answered these two words.

So cold, so cold, even the eyes are so cold and piercing.

Although Qiao Liuhua knew gong xi Leng's possible answer, she was still choked with heartache.

At this moment, she seemed to faint. She thought she was going to die.

But she took a deep breath, forcing back the sour emotion in her eyes.

Every time she thought she was going to die, she took a deep breath and found that her heart was still beating.

She's still alive!

She's still in pain!

Qiao Liuhua took a deep look at the cold Gongxi River, and then went to the door.

You Daijia looked at Qiao Liuhua's leaving and began to shout, "Wang, do you just let her go? She killed the Hai people... "

Qiao Liuhua heard you Daijia's words, and then slowly looked back at the cold palace stream.

Is he going to kill her?

Gong xi coldly closed his eyes and seemed unwilling to see Qiao Liu's paintings.

He said: "you go, I promised others, let you go!"

This person is naturally fengsujin, so Gongxi Leng can't kill Qiao Liuhua.

In fact, it was also at this time that he knew that the people of the sea people would soon die. Hai Lingzhu could not be opened. Even if Qiao Liu's painting was killed, nothing could be changed.

In the final analysis, it's Thaksin who was wrong in ancient times.

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Listening to Gong Xi's cold words, Qiao Liu didn't want to understand what he meant. She looked at him with his eyes closed. She tried to smile, as if to leave her a smile.

But she found that she couldn't smile, her breath was painful, and she tried to squeeze out a smile, but she couldn't squeeze a smile.

Qiao Liu's paintings went out step by step.

In fact, she was in pain.

Just had no child, her body is very painful, she step by step to the door, her feet are like stepping on the tip of a knife.

She didn't know what strength she used to support her walking step by step.

When she came to the door, she couldn't help looking back.

She told herself to take a cold look at Gongxi.

When she looks back, she just looks at shanggongxi coldly.

After a deep look, Qiao Liuhua walked out of the door and disappeared in the cold sight of Gongxi.

Just when Qiao Liuhua turned his head and looked at it, gong xi Leng felt very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Qiao Liuhua went to a remote corner of the floating island. She bit her finger with her teeth and let the blood drop on the ground. When her hands turned, she was ready to open the power of the sea spirit bead with her ghost and empty flesh and blood.

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