There was no expression on Qian Shang's face, but a chill ran through her body, as if a huge stone had hit her heart hard, shaking her, and she felt so frightened, a kind of coldness that penetrated her heart.
panic
Then Qian Chang suddenly reached out and held Qiye's hand deeply, trying to calm his anger.
But Qiye always tilted his face slightly, not looking at her. In that lonely profile, it seemed that one could see the unwillingness to be forcibly broken up by his self-esteem!
"Your Majesty... Hurd is looking for me..."
Hurd, Hurd, every word is Hurd!
He's had enough!
When he opens his mouth or shuts up, he is always Hurd. What is he?
What position did he occupy in her heart?
"Don't give me Hurd! Who allowed you to see him, who asked you to see him! You are my woman, and you are meeting a male court official behind my back. Believe it or not, I will kill you!"
Qiye's anger made him speak indiscriminately and with strong sarcasm, mercilessly destroying Qian Chang! He grabbed Qian Chang's shoulders and shook her hard!
"I knew you were such a wanton woman!"
Qian Shang looked at Qi Ye, his bottomless black eyes seemed to be a deep pool in which a person could drown. If he looked carefully, there was still the anger burning from the fire, blood red, blood red.
Qiye, I hate her!
However, even if he hates it, he still shines with unconvinced arrogance!
Qian Shang suddenly felt very tired. Hurd's breakup of the engagement made her exhausted.
Now, she doesn't want to continue arguing with Qiye
She knew that when Qiye got angry, he would speak arbitrarily and would not stop until the words he said hurt her and made her despair.
She and Hurd were over. She endured it, waiting, waiting for Hurd to say those words, and that kind of warmth suddenly left her body.
Qiye let go of his hand and sneered, "Are you satisfied? I just gave you a chance to go somewhere else!"
