"No, it won't!" Han Lihua slowly stretched out her hand, but her fingers actually passed through Zheng Qiugu's body. She looked up in disbelief and saw that there was always a cold expression on the corners of his lips.
smile.
"Zheng Qiugu, what's wrong with you? How could you die?" She suddenly asked this question as if she was stupid.
"Lihua, haven't you always wanted me to die?" Zheng Qiugu asked with a smile.
"I..." Han Lihua choked, did she want Zheng Qiugu to die?
It seemed to be the case. She couldn't see how kind he was to her, which made her long for and delay her. What she hated most in life was that her mother's low status prevented her, a princess of the royal family, from enjoying all the honors.
, but can only be reduced to the common people and become the daughter of a small businessman.
During her time in the Miao Territory, she was also miserable and suffered all kinds of torture before she stood out among her peers and was elected as the new saint of the Miao Territory. She approached Luo Shaokang to make a deal, and she helped him go to Licheng
Come undercover, inquire about the situation of the Xiguan Army of the Imperial Kingdom, and help him deal with some people he cannot deal with. In exchange, Luo Shaokang tried every means to add her name to the family tree of the Xiqing royal family. In this way, no one can otherwise, she
She is a noble princess, born noble.
Therefore, she must find someone who can match her, but as soon as she came to Licheng, that stinky old man Han Wancai said that she had a fiancé. Zheng Qiugu treated her well in every way, which was like a kind of torture.
He was not the person she longed for, but he gave her what she had always longed for most.
She couldn't bear such a gap, so she caught him and destroyed him. She thought she would be better off this way, but it turned out that she was not happy at all now. Her heart felt as empty and helpless as if it had been poached.
She stupidly stretched out her hand and grabbed it a few more times, but still couldn't catch anything.
"Zheng Qiugu, Zheng Qiugu!" Han Lihua called Zheng Qiugu's name, but her tears fell heavily and she couldn't stop it.
"Lihua, are these tears you shed for me?" Zheng Qiugu reached out and touched Han Lihua's face, but Han Lihua only felt cold.
"No, no, Zheng Qiugu, how could I cry for you, but why, why am I so sad, why..." Han Lihua really didn't know why she was so sad, so sad that she couldn't breathe.
"Ha," Zheng Qiugu chuckled: "Lihua, don't be sad, we will never be separated again. I said, we will never be separated."
"No, it's not like this, it's not like this, Zheng Qiugu, you are not Zheng Qiugu, you are not..." Han Lihua pushed Zheng Qiugu away when he reached out to pull her.
No, there must be something wrong.
Zheng Qiugu is not dead, he must not be dead!
Han Lihua crawled to Zheng Qiugu's body and hugged him hard: "Zheng Qiugu! Brother Qiu, wake up, wake up! I don't believe it, I really don't believe you are dead! Didn't you promise?
, do you want to marry me? How could you die, how could you die! I was wrong, I was really wrong, I will never hit you again, wake up! Brother Qiu, we will never be separated again
, okay? I will also be kind to you, okay? Wake up, wake up! I was wrong, I was wrong, I’m sorry..."