Chapter 312 If you want my king's life, I will give it to you
"No." Chu Qianli said calmly and decisively.
There is no room for negotiation.
"Do you have to do this?" He was really about to lose control!
In his sight, Chu Qianli's face slowly became blurry.
The blood in his chest was churning even more violently!
Feng Yexuan roared hoarsely: "I have humbled myself, please forgive me! I am already atoning for my sins! What else do you want me to do?"
"Do you have to sacrifice my life to atone for your sins to make you happy?"
"Okay, if you want my life, I will give it to you!"
Feng Yexuan grabbed her hand and put her hand on his neck.
"Take a knife from your bracelet and kill me! I will never fight back! Just do it!"
Chu Qianli just looked at him quietly, no matter how excited he was, her face remained expressionless.
A pair of eyes, calm and calm.
"Prince Xuan, have you made enough trouble?" she asked coldly.
"Now, it's you who are making trouble!" Feng Yexuan roared angrily.
Why does her father need to give her a divorce certificate?
Once the divorce document is given, the relationship between him and her will be completely severed!
How could she be so heartless?
Apparently a day ago, they were fighting side by side and joining forces to kill the enemy.
Obviously, at that time, they were still fine.
"Li'er..."
"Your Majesty, please call me Miss Chu from now on." Chu Qianli interrupted coldly.
Feng Yexuan's hands kept shaking. Suddenly, he coughed and the smell of blood reached his lips.
Accidentally, it overflowed.
He raised his hand and wiped it casually.
There is blood on the sleeves.
There was still no expression on Chu Qianli's face: "Does the prince insist on pretending to be weak in front of me in this way, so that I can soften my heart?"
"My lord, do you think it's really boring for you to do this?"
These words were like knives, stabbing into his heart one after another.
The woman he cared about so much saw him vomiting blood and said he was pretending in front of her.
Oh, this is the woman who makes him love and hate her at the same time. He wishes he could never see her again, but he can't bear to hurt her in the slightest.
This woman looks down on him!
"You... don't regret it."
Feng Yexuan suddenly pushed her away.
I don't know if it's because of illness or something else, but the force I used to push it out was very, very slight.
Chu Qianli just took two steps back and stood firm without being pushed to the ground by him.
Are you really that fragile?
But there was never any pity in her eyes, and her eyes were still so cold.
"Your Majesty, I have regained my freedom now, and I will get married someday. Please don't break into my boudoir in the middle of the night, so as not to ruin my reputation."
Feng Yexuan stared at her, and his sharp nails pinched out a bright red patch in his clenched palm.
Finally, his eyes finally left her.
In the eyes of despair, there is a dead silence.
Feng Yexuan walked out of Chu Qianli's bedroom.
There were a lot of people in the yard, and everyone only dared to look at it from a distance, not daring to get close.
Prince Xuan passed by, and everyone immediately bowed and saluted: "See you, Prince Xuan."
But he paid no attention to any of them.
That handsome face, illuminated by the moonlight, was horribly pale.
Leng Ji hurried over, and as soon as he finally arrived, he saw the prince walking out of the back door of the Duke's Mansion.
Leng Ji immediately greeted him: "Your Majesty!"
Today, the prince is in Jicheng to reorganize the three armies. He originally planned to come back with the team in the afternoon.
But I don’t know who sent the news that Chu Qianli was in the main hall begging the emperor to give him a letter of divorce.
The prince rushed back immediately.
You know, he was seriously injured!
Leng Ji was scared to death and quickly followed, but as soon as he left the military camp, he lost sight of the prince.
He was able to catch up at this time because the prince was really in poor health and his speed was much slower than before.
Otherwise, where can I catch up?
"Your Majesty..." Feng Yexuan ignored him at all.
After leaving the Duke's Mansion, he walked alone on the street. His lonely and stiff back gave people an indescribable feeling of desolation.
Leng Ji saw that his expression was really ugly, so he chased after him, but the prince still ignored him.
Leng Ji said cautiously: "My lord, this matter, maybe... maybe it's just a misunderstanding. Maybe..."
Leng Ji thought for a while, then suddenly remembered something, her eyes lit up, and she immediately said: "Maybe Miss Li was forced to do so."
Didn't the emperor force her last time?
Feng Yexuan suddenly stopped.
Leng Ji felt happy and immediately chased after her: "Your Majesty, Miss Li is only afraid of... Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
I saw the prince's tall body suddenly falling straight behind him.
Leng Ji was so scared that his soul almost flew away!
He quickly walked over to help him, and when he lowered his head, he saw that the prince's face was pale and covered with blood.
"Your Majesty!"
Leng Ji felt a twinge of pain in her heart, and she jumped up with Feng Yexuan in her arms and landed on the horse.
Two people and one horse quickly galloped towards the palace.
…
Chu Qianli's room was completely destroyed.
Even the bed was smashed into several big holes, making it completely impossible to sleep on it.
Not to mention those tables, chairs and the like.
The only thing that was intact was the woman standing among the ruins.
Han Zhan was a little anxious when he rushed in. He never thought that most people would have gone to bed at this time.
What Chu Qianli was wearing was also the clothes she wore when sleeping, a thin pair of undergarments and pants.
After Fu Ning, Han Zhan walked in and immediately took out a robe from the destroyed wardrobe.
He patted the dust off his head and put it on Chu Qianli: "Miss..."
"He... left?" She could still clearly see Feng Yexuan's appearance when he went out just now.
That back view was indescribably cold and lonely.
With a deadly air of depression.
Fu Ning nodded: "Let's go. He walked out of the door. He didn't lose his temper or hurt anyone, but his face didn't look very good."
Han Zhan still couldn't help it and looked at her: "Do you really want a divorce certificate?"
"The news has spread so much, do you think it might be false?" Chu Qianli's words were not sarcastic, but a little weak.
A feeling of deep powerlessness.
Probably affected by Feng Yexuan's anger just now, he didn't want to say anything more at this moment.
Han Zhan felt all kinds of things in his heart.
"You treat him..."
"What does it have to do with you?"
"you……"
"I'm tired. Can you let me have a good rest first? If there's anything else, we'll talk about it tomorrow."
Chu Qianli turned around and wanted to sit down on her bed.
Little did he know that the bed had been smashed through.
That irascible man was really scary when he lost his temper.
Is it a blessing in misfortune that she was not hurt?
Although Han Zhan was a little suffocated, seeing how much grievance she had suffered from Prince Xuan just now, he didn't intend to argue with her.
Anyway, this woman's temper has never been good.
"The bedroom is so ruined, where are you going to sleep tonight?" He couldn't help but express concern.
Chu Qianli sneered: "Do you want to ask if I want to sleep in your room?"
