"Concubine Mother—" After shouting, Yuan Hongxi immediately ran to the concubine and shook her body. Seeing that the concubine did not wake up, Yuan Hongxi stared at the emperor and threw herself at the emperor, as if she wanted to kill him.
To vent your anger.
For so many years, he had only his mother and concubine by his side, but at this time, he had lost even his greatest support.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Hongxi and Han Queluo were also here. The emperor was stunned, and walked into Han Queluo step by step, with a gloomy look in his eyes. He leaned down and asked coldly: "Queluo, what did you see?
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"I, I..." Xiaoqueluo shook her body and didn't know how to answer for a moment. At this time, Yuan Hongxi suddenly ran over, hugged his leg, pulled out a dagger from his sleeve, and stabbed the emperor calmly.
Legs, yelling at Xiaoqueluo: "Go quickly! He is going to kill you!"
When she woke up from a dream, Little Queluo was so frightened that the flowers in her hands fell to the ground. She ran towards home without thinking.
I wonder if Yuan Hongxi delayed it, so she was not persecuted.
Afterwards, she told her mother about this matter, and her mother frowned at that time. Her father joked beside her: "Let me tell you, he is this kind of person. He has a purpose in approaching us. Shi'er, we
We will move out tomorrow..."
Tomorrow, tomorrow will be a bloody night.
The sky was filled with fire and the ground was covered with blood. She would never forget that it was him who confronted his father and that he almost killed his mother.
It was he who destroyed his own home.
Clenching her fists, Muyin was already very angry when she thought back to this day. Yuan Hongxi noticed something strange about her and couldn't help but wonder. He stretched out his broad and warm palm to wrap her small fist, and smiled softly: "Yin'er, what's wrong?
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"No..." Muyin took a deep breath, "I, I... just feel that for such a cruel person, why has no one accepted him for so many years?"
"That's because God has left us the opportunity to do it ourselves." Yuan Hongxi's eyes flashed coldly, and he took Muyin into his arms and patted her back, "Don't worry Yin'er, I will definitely not
Let him hurt you."
"Yeah." Muyin nodded, hatred eroding her heart bit by bit.
It doesn't matter that the man in front of her is the son of an enemy, it doesn't matter. They share the same hatred and hatred, as long as he has her in his heart, it doesn't matter.
Previously, she had been imprisoned by this for some time, unable to extricate herself, and always felt a sense of guilt.
But it was enough to think that Yuan Hongxi had the same hatred for that vicious man as she did. They were all in the same camp. However...she decided to hide her true identity as Han Queluo.
That's it, if he can find out, then let's talk about it. However, she won't let him find out, which is actually quite good. What she liked when she was a child, and what she likes when she grows up, are all hers.
My heart gradually relaxed, and Muyin felt a little sleepy.
Yuan Hongxi teased her chin, suddenly planted a kiss on her lips, and smiled lightly.
Family love exists in the heart, but it has long been stagnant. It was not easy to have Muyin, it was not easy to have life, and he would not lose Muyin again.
After taking a nap for a while, Muyin's nerves were still tense, and he was not deeply sleepy.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes and smiled coldly at Yuan Hongxi: "Husband, it's begun."
"Huh?" Yuan Hongxi also noticed the footsteps outside and smiled inwardly. What is Yin'er planning?