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Chapter 1172 The Storm in the Imperial Capital 45
Mo Liancheng didn't really wake up, but his soul was conscious. He sensed Qu Tan'er's mood, and regardless of the speed of recovery, he sent a soul message to reassure her. Although he was distracted at this time, he was worried about his injury.
It's useless, but he doesn't want his beloved to spend a single moment in anxiety.
I was unconscious before and couldn't do anything.
Now that consciousness has returned, we must tell her!
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Qu Tan'er didn't move.
Qin Ling couldn't move either, and she didn't want to kill him right away.
Although Qu Tan'er didn't know what Qin Ling wanted to do to Chengcheng, she guessed it wouldn't be anything good.
But just now Chengcheng also said, Qinling was right?
Is Qinling really trying to save Chengcheng? Ghosts will believe this!!
No, judging from what Qin Ling said just now, he lost his wife and lost his troops? He said it quite calmly. He clearly told Qu Tan'er that he was not saving people, but just accidentally benefited Chengcheng.
Chengcheng will be here for two days.
Qu Tan'er decided to stay there for two days without even thinking about it.
Staring at Qin Ling, he saw that his face was gradually turning blue, as if he had difficulty breathing. The corner of his mouth slightly raised a hint of coldness, and he moved the bowl slightly. Qin Ling felt his neck loosen, and instantly fell to his knees on the ground, suffocating.
The feeling disappeared all of a sudden, and I couldn't help but put one arm on the ground and breathed in the air.
The pain of Qinling could not be shaken from the corners of Qu Tan'er's eyes.
But for the first time, I looked at this magnificent basement.
It is so luxurious that it is not inferior to the bedrooms in the palace.
Finally, her eyes fell on the corpses around her, and she frowned slightly...
"Don't you like to see it? You killed them all." Qin Ling didn't show any signs of panic. He didn't stand up. Instead, he sat on the spot and straightened his sleeves slowly. He looked at Qu Tan'er again with a look in his eyes.
Complexity and ridicule, or this kind of ridicule, is not directed at herself, it may be habitual, a kind of contempt for the world.
At this moment, he was not afraid of death.
Qu Tan'er was slightly surprised by the change.
However, no matter what, this time, she was determined to kill him. Not only did he dare to have plans for Chengcheng, but also because there was also a woman in the palace who asked for it.
Qin Ling took out a packet of powder.
He walked closer to the two corpses next to him and scattered them a little. The corpses disappeared visible to the naked eye, including the clothes. The remaining ones were a bit far away from him, and they were next to Qu Tan'er, so he did not step forward.
, and did not move.
Cautious people live longer.
Qu Tan'er felt that Qinling knew how to assess the situation.
He did not act rashly. If he dared to move, Qu Tan'er's next move might imprison his freedom.
There must be an exit in this underground dormitory.
She had already thought of this problem.
Qin Ling would not be stupid enough to think that she, Qu Tan'er, had not thought of this problem.
For a moment, Qin Ling did not do anything, but stretched his body and said, "Will you kill me? Or should you wait until the man in the coffin wakes up before deciding?"
"..." Qu Tan'er looked at Qinling indifferently and said nothing.
If you don't kill him, there will be a purpose.
It's just that she doesn't need to explain anything to a dying person.
Qin Ling didn't take it seriously, as if his attitude towards death had changed and he didn't care much. Slowly, he stood up and actually started to untie his belt. When he saw Qu Tan'er staring at him, he smiled evilly and said, "I want to
Let's change into some clean clothes, okay? A person is going to die anyway, so he must die with dignity."