King Qi's other hand then grabbed her chin, causing her entire head to tilt back uncontrollably until the back of her head was pressed against King Qi's shoulder. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As soon as these words came out, Qi Qing'er's heart sank several times.

That night, he broke into her private pavilion at night and took the jade pendant from her neck.

At that time, she was still glad that she handed over the mutton fat jade he gave to Yan Song for safekeeping, so that King Qi would not be able to discover her identity through the mutton fat jade engraved with words.

Now the Tulong jade he was wearing betrayed himself.

Qi Qing'er endured the pain, a few scattered hairs on her forehead mixed with cold sweat stuck to her face, and she laughed helplessly.

It turned out that King Qi began to doubt her identity as early as when she first returned to Beijing.

The heirloom of the eight rivers and lakes, how could King Qi not recognize it?

"Who am I, does it matter to you?" Qi Qing'er said coldly.

A few hints of coldness flashed in King Qi's angry peach blossom eyes, and suddenly he let go of Qi Qing'er, his thin lips hooked an evil smile, and he moved a few steps to the side.

Qi Qing'er's feet were weak, and after being let go, the whole person was like a weak willow that couldn't be supported, and it fell to the ground like a snowflake.

Although the quadrangular pavilion is dilapidated, there is no snow inside, and the ground is dry and cool.

She struggled to prop up her upper body and looked at King Qi.

"You appropriated someone else's identity and approached the princess, and now it seems that the assassination of the Assassin State Jungle may be fake. Does it matter? Do you think this king will leave an unknown person by my royal sister's side! ”

Every word is like cold rain.

Qi Qing'er looked up at King Qi, and at this moment she felt that he was extremely far away.

"What does Your Highness want to do?" The corners of Qi Qing'er's mouth were still smiling.

King Qi stood on his heels, he turned his head sideways and laughed at himself, then suddenly approached Qi Qing'er, slammed one knee on the ground, and hooked Qi Qing'er's jaw with his right hand, "Say, who are you?" ”

"Your Highness is so powerful, you can even find out the identity of the sect master of the Eight Great Rivers and Lakes, can't you find me?" Qi Qing'er let King Qi hook her jaw.

King Qi's forehead also oozed a layer of fine sweat.

The woman in front of him, he really couldn't find out, it was a threat.

The slender fingers gradually tightened on Qi Qing'er's jaw, "That girl's painstaking planning is only going to be in vain!" ”

He didn't know what the woman in front of him was going back to Beijing for, to get close to the princess? Climbing to the powerful? The suzerain of the Eight Great Rivers and Lakes also has extremely high rights in the rivers and lakes, and she has such an ancestral thing as Tulongyu, so she doesn't need to cling to a princess at all.

He began to ponder the woman in front of him, a few traces of heat came out of his thin lips, and continued: "The girl can choose not to tell this king, and this king can also not know your identity!" What's the use of knowing, you're a dying person! ”

King Qi's handsome face seemed to be condensed, and the terrifying peach blossom eyes were more like winter ice.

He moved his slender fingers and gently brushed Qi Qing'er's cheek.

"Are you not her...... after all," he leaned over and said the words coldly in her ear, then got up and walked to the corner of the Quadrangular Pavilion to glance at the snow-covered jungle.

Zhu Wan walked out, and in a blink of an eye, she was in the four-corner pavilion.

King Qi stood in place, facing the heavy snow.

Now it seems that he is sure that she is not the Qi Qing'er in his heart.

How could Qi Qing'er in his heart have anything to do with the Eight Great Rivers and Lakes, and it is impossible for her to have the inheritance of the Eight Great Rivers and Lakes.

The woman half-lying on the ground in the pavilion, who it was, he didn't care anymore.

What is more important at the moment is that he wants to compete for the position of the East Palace, and no one else in the capital knows about it, but the woman in front of him can see through his thoughts.

Since he did not accept her for his own use, he could not keep her.

The struggle between the parties in the past generations has always been a king and a loser, and there is no room for a difference.

King Qi stood silent, and after half a salary, he nodded.

Qi Qing'er on the ground didn't know what she meant, and when she saw Zhu Wan coming over, she thought she was here to support her. Unexpectedly, her outstretched hand pinched her neck.

It all came so fast that she didn't even have time to think about it, and her neck was already suffocating.

She instinctively grabbed Zhu Wan's hand around her neck, and instinctively struggled.

The feeling of suffocation is getting stronger.

The vision in front of him began to distort.

In just a few seconds, Qi Qing'er's originally pale face was now purple and red.

King Qi picked up a hand and smashed it on the master of the Four Corners Pavilion, he gasped slightly, and the sound of struggle behind him made him inexplicably heartbreaking.

He couldn't hold back and didn't look back.

A few seconds later, Qi Qing'er's hands tightly clasped on Zhu Wan's arms gradually lost their strength, and then fell to the ground.

Is she really going to die like this?

The family vengeance has not been avenged, and the unjust case has not been overturned.

She sacrificed half of her life to return to Beijing, to clear the grievances of the ancestors of the Qi family, and now she herself is going to die unjustly?

No!

She can't!

How can she stop what is happening in front of her?

Suffocating, dizzy, tingling, and dim, she began to move her right hand hanging on the ground, trying to reach out to King Qi.

However, the dark gray figure between the snow and the white is so far away.

Qi ...... Qing'er ...... I am...... Even...... Qing'er ...... "She tried to get a sound out of her throat that was almost pinched and couldn't breathe.

Hopefully, the name will stop everything in sight.

It's just because of King Qi's sentence "You are not her after all." "Who is King Qi talking about, she is not very sure, at this time she can only gamble.

Qi Qing'er!

These three words are the three words that King Qi has been silently reciting in his heart for fifteen years.

He looked at the boundless snow, laughed at himself for hallucinating, and actually heard Qi Qing'er's name, and lowered his head and sneered.

Suddenly, he turned around and looked at his purple face on the ground.

Something was being said between her cherry-red lips, but she was so vague that he couldn't hear it clearly.

"Stop!" King Qi flashed to Zhu Wan with one flirtation, held one hand on Zhu Wan's arm that was holding Qi Qing'er, and then stared at Qi Qing'er who was about to run out of breath on the ground with deep eyes.

Zhu Wan has followed King Qi for many years, so she naturally knows what King Qi means. withdrew his hand, nodded slightly, and didn't ask the reason, got up and exited the quadrangular pavilion.

Suddenly, Qi Qing'er's neck was no longer stressed, she breathed violently, and raised her hand to support her neck.

There are five deep purple marks on it.

The purple flush on the face gradually receded, leaving a little flush.

She struggled to sit up, the feeling of suffocation still lingering in her heart, as if Zhuwan's hand was still on her neck.

At this time, King Qi had already turned the vague three words Qi Qing'er that he heard in his mind many times.

He knelt on one knee, his eyes looked at Qi Qing'er's face for half a moment, and he finally said in a trembling voice: "Qi Qing'er, you just said Qi Qing'er!" His hands involuntarily grabbed her shoulders, "You know her?" Do you know where she is? ”

Peach Blossom's eyes were filled with blood-colored wet tears.

Qi Qing'er looked at King Qi who was anxious in front of her, and she smiled.

It's just her laughter, laughing in her heart.

Her body was paralyzed in the hands of King Qi, she tried her best to raise her apricot eyes, which were also red and bloodshot, and looked at King Qi's eyes, and after half a salary, she said: "Qi Qing'er is an old person from Qi Mansion, and now she is a prisoner of the imperial court, hasn't His Royal Highness King Qi forgotten her?" ”

The voice was intermittent, but every word struck King Qi's heart.

He shook Qi Qing'er violently, and his handsome face began to distort, "Where is she now, you know right?" She's alive! He laughed excitedly and heartily a few times, and continued, "She's still alive, isn't she?" Tell me! Where is she now? ”

Does she want to say that she is right in front of your King Qi?

Qi Qing'er slowly raised a hand and held it on the left hand where King Qi was holding her shoulder. (To be continued.) )