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

His heart is beyond his control.

Without Qiao Liu's painting, he will be crazy, he will become not himself, he will be like a walking corpse. What can he do?

If he doesn't see her, he goes crazy.

So he could only put her in his arms and watch under his eyes.

Gong xi looked at Qiao Liu's painting coldly and painfully, and said: "do you feel it? You are here, on the tip of my heart, and my flesh and blood, how do you let me give up, if I can eat you, I even want to swallow you to my heart, let you in my heart, so that you will never leave me, only in my heart, here will not pain. "

Qiao Liu's painting was grasped by Gongxi Leng, and her hand was placed on the cold heart of Gongxi. She could even feel his heart beating up and down.

The beat reached her heart through the palm of her hand.

In such a cold palace, Qiao Liu did not know how to face him.

She felt that what she said was useless and could not persuade him. Instead, she would be softened by his words.

Qiao Liu's eyes were red because of the cold words of Gongxi.

But she held back her emotions and did not let her cry.

When Gong Xiliang saw Qiao Liu's painting like this, he immediately felt distressed. He quickly released his hand and asked carefully, "what's the matter with you? Is there something wrong? "

Qiao Liuhua took a deep breath. She felt her nose sour. She could not help crying.

Why to restore all the memory, in the face of cold Gongxi, she should be soft hearted, but also because of his words love him.

It's clearly his fault, isn't it?

Qiao Liuhua pinched his nose, but found that his eyes still had the impulse to shed tears.

She lowered her head and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand.

Gong xi is so cold in love with Qiao Liu's paintings that she can't bear to see her cry.

When her eyes were red, his heart was like a needle and a knife.

"Painting, you are in love with me, aren't you?"

"No, it's not."

After all, Gong Xiliang had been with Qiao Liuhua at the beginning. He also understood her little girl's temperament.

He listened to the way she said it and knew she wasn't so angry.

Gong xi Leng cautiously continued to ask: "painting son, you love me, right?"

When gong xi Leng asked about this sentence, he was also careful, and his heart was always carrying it. Qiao Liuhua's reply could affect almost all his emotions.

Qiao Liuhua looked at Gongxi's cold and nervous appearance, but he didn't mean to say anything after all.

At the beginning, she still remember that she asked gong xi Leng the same question, gong xi Leng was so cold.

Now Gong xileng also asked similar questions, but she couldn't be as cold as he was.

She opened her mouth and said, "gong xi is cold. Do you remember when I asked you similar questions? Do you remember how you answered me? I think you don't know what I was feeling at that time. Your words determine my life and death. "

Gong xi Leng naturally thought of things at that time. He held Qiao Liu's hand and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Gong xi kept saying I'm sorry. In addition to being sorry, he didn't even know what he could say.

When Qiao Liuhua looks at Gongxi Leng, her heart is dull and painful. She feels that she is also cruel. In fact, she is stabbing gong xi's cold heart with these words.

Knowing that he would hurt, she said.

"Gongxi is cold. When I face you, I can't help but blame you."

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