"He?..." Qing'er pulled her eyes away from the memorial and glanced at Bihe.
"Not bad, is he safe?"
"have no idea."
"Qing'er!" Bihe said when he mentioned Xinxi, he still showed a worried look and his body was a little stiff. Qing'er said that Hongcen will be killed in three days, which means that his life is not in danger yet. But what about Xinxi?
?Will Qing'er already...[
"He'er, if you have anything to say, just say it."
"He only left the teahouse after receiving your imperial edict."
Qing'er put down the memorial and said calmly: "Well, let's continue."
"Then he didn't come back again, and there was no sign of him." She looked at him, her expression less cynical and casual than usual.
"If I say that I have killed him, what will He'er do?"
"..." Bihe pursed her thin lips and remained silent.
"A long time ago, I wanted to kill him. This time, I just took action. I will not let go of anyone who is in He'er! I told you before, you only belong to me, no one can take it away.
Go. They both deserve to die!"
Qing'er suddenly changed into a different person, no longer gentle, cold, and her eyes were sinister and evil.
Yes, this one is the real him.
He has never been a good man and a believer in women, but it was only because of her presence that he showed a hint of tenderness.
When Bihe heard this, the blood all over her body started to surge! Her nerves were also in high tension. Is Xinxi dead? Is she dead?! Her face suddenly changed, and in the haze, she tried to remind her in a normal tone.
: "Qing'er, don't say this casually."
Qing'er raised the corners of her lips sarcastically, smiled evilly, and asked: "What should He'er do? I killed Xinxi, and three days later, I will kill Hongcen."
"I'll say it again, you can't say this casually." She said it almost through gritted teeth, restraining her outburst of emotions, her clenched fists were almost bleeding.