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Chapter 172: Taking My Son to the Brothel (15)

"Even if I die, you can't take Qing Xiao away," Ah Qiang said firmly. Reason and emotion were constantly struggling in her heart. Qing Xiao, I won't let you go.

The man chuckled, "I'm afraid the girl won't be able to stop me with her martial arts skills."

After saying that, with a movement of his body, he came to Mu Qingxiao, gently picked up Mu Qingxiao, and then left quickly

All this happened so fast that people were stunned. How many people in the world can achieve this skill? Ah Qiang looked at the empty look and suddenly felt a little scared. What if the emperor knew about this?

She walked around anxiously, but she saw a young woman leaning over the table. Her face was exactly the same as Mu Qingxiao's. A kind of uneasiness crept into Ah Qiang's heart.

This man in black must have been here many times. Not only is he familiar with the situation here, but he actually prepared an identical dead man to replace him.

"Here comes someone!" Ah Qiang spent some effort before putting the fake Mu Qingxiao on the floor and shouted to herself

The palace maid hurried in. Ah Qiang calmed down her uneasiness and said slowly, "Inform the Emperor that Miss Mu has gone."

The palace maid looked at Ah Qiang in surprise. She had been here for so many days. Although she knew that Miss Mu was not in good health and it was only a matter of time before she left, she still felt inexplicable after seeing Miss Mu leave.

Sad

Yes, go right now

Seeing the palace maid's clothes disappear in the corner of the door, Ah Qiang slowly sighed, letting no one know this secret forever.

Li Chen came after hearing the news and looked at Mu Qingxiao who was no longer breathing. Tears fell from his eyes. Although he understood that this would happen sooner or later, he told himself to be prepared, but he really couldn't accept this situation.

He suddenly sat helplessly in front of the round table, looking at the lifeless woman behind the curtain, the woman he loved deeply, his heart felt as if someone had cut out a piece of it, he was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe, tears silently rolled across the corners of his eyes, and he choked with sobs.

My voice never sounded. When I was sad, I felt so small.

Li Chen waved his hand and walked slowly under the moonlight. He turned back step by step. He hoped that this was just Qing Xiao's prank. After a while, she would be behind him and call him sweetly, "Brother Chen, you have been fooled."

But I have walked so far, so far, so far, but there is still no sound

Li Chen raised his feet and realized that he had arrived at Ji Yixi's palace. Ji Yixi also learned the news of Mu Qingxiao's death. She was standing uneasily in the courtyard when she saw Li Chen standing in front of her in despair.

"Yifei, she is dead"

At this time, Ji Yixi looked at Li Chen and felt extremely distressed. She knew clearly that he was crying for another woman, but her own heart couldn't hurt.

He is no longer the aloof Li Chen, the Li Chen whom Jun Wu joked about. He is just a fragile person, so fragile that if he lets go, he may become nothing and follow Mu Qingxiao away.

Ji Yixi held Li Chen's cold hand tightly. She told herself that she could not be sad. She must not be sad. She stretched out her hand and held Li Chen tightly in her arms, silently.

Suddenly, Li Chen burst into tears like a child. The sound was so loud that the entire palace could hear it. Ji Yixi just cried silently with Li Chen, watching Li Chen cry until he was weak and slowly sobbing.

, thought of another place, and cried loudly again, over and over again, without saying a word of comfort.

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