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Chapter 63: Still Eating Children's Vinegar 3

Qin Wan'er cried out in tears, holding the dying person in her arms, and cried out in pain

"Confession?" Murong Xiao was slightly confused.

"Fool, I just want to tell you clearly that I love you." Qin Wan'er couldn't hold it back any longer. While her hatred for Emperor Murong Shun had reached its extreme in her heart, this sadness had also become a scar in her heart.

Murong Xiao's face turned pale, she smiled faintly, and gently stroked Qin Wan'er's heartbroken face with her hand, "I, I just want you to be happy, if I really die"

Qin Waner didn't wait for Murong Xiao to say the following words, and tightly covered Murong Xiao's mouth with her hands, "Stop talking, I don't want to hear it, I just want you to live."

Blood gradually gurgled out from the wound, as if it couldn't be stopped, so dazzling, so terrifying. Murong Xiao's life was like this blood, passing by bit by bit. His pale cheeks and tightly closed eyes,

But he had already fainted, but there was always a faint smile on his face, and he died in the arms of the woman he loved, with a gentle breeze.

All the guards were busy calling the imperial doctor who was with them, but no one saw the hatred that burst out in Qin Wan'er's eyes at that moment as she clenched her hands tightly, which was enough to make people feel cold.

Murong Shun, Qin Waner has engraved this name in her heart, not with love, but with deep hatred.

"What!" The emperor slapped the imperial court in front of him fiercely, and all the palace servants waiting in the hall immediately knelt on the ground, not daring to express their anger.

The memorial was violently knocked to the ground by that palm, but the black-clothed secret guard who was kneeling on the ground to report back was already sweating through the thunder and falling down, carrying the breath of death. Even though this secret guard had executed some

In an assassination mission, you can't help but worry about your own head.

"Twice, who dares to be so bold and dares to assassinate Wan'er? I must investigate her." Murong Shun still couldn't let go of the woman in his heart. Since that day, she walked away from his eyes resolutely, as if she was a victim.

There's a thorn in my heart that I can't pull out

Murong Shun clearly realized her love for Qin Wan'er, but she only had Murong Xiao in her eyes. Even for him, a concubine prince, even the noble mother in the world was willing to give up and no longer touch women in the harem. Since she left

Later, Murong Shun once again faced the vulgar fans in the harem but seemed to have no interest. This change of the emperor actually caused a lot of discussion among the courtiers.

"My subordinates have ordered people to investigate. I believe there will be results in the next few days," the black-clothed secret guard reported back tremblingly.

A cool breeze blew through the hall, but it felt like a cold winter wind blowing on him, with a chill that penetrated his heart. Kneeling in the hall, bearing the emperor's wrath, he gradually lost himself.

The last line of defense in the heart

"How many days?" Murong Shun smiled coldly, with such an evil smile, "It seems that every time I ask, you always shirk the blame like this."

"I don't dare, I don't dare." The man in black kowtowed and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

"Three days, I only give you three days. If you can't find out, you have to think about your head." Murong Shun's tone revealed endless murderous intent and chill, which made the man tremble and kowtow quickly.

Don't dare


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