Chapter 808: I'll Give It, Okay?

In his memory, the number of times she shed tears was really rare, and no matter how much she was hurt, she didn't seem to cry. It is precisely because of this that at this moment, seeing her tears that she can't stop, his heart throbs.

"Don't cry, what about believing me?" Jun Moying hugged her with one hand, and withdrew one hand to wipe away the cold tears on her face, "You cry like this, I feel distressed." โ€

At first, Feng Qian just let the tears slip down and cried silently, but then she gradually couldn't stop sobbing, and even her breathing trembled obviously, and the cold wind blew on her face, giving her the illusion that this face was no longer her own.

She never imagined that she would face such a broken day.

Reluctant to give up her child, and reluctant to give up his hand, she couldn't have watched him scrap his hand like this......

"I'll give it, okay?"

It was as if the murmuring was blown away by the wind, so light that everyone thought they had heard it wrong.

Jun Moying's heartbeat seemed to miss a beat, and he said in shock: "Shallow ......"

But she suddenly raised her voice, didn't listen to anyone's words, held her head in both hands, and couldn't listen to anything as if she had gone crazy, "Don't you want hands?" I'll abolish my hands now, and you give me back my children, okay? โ€

It was so dark that no one noticed the man next to him, except for the flowing wind, who shook his body violently.

"Why does the imperial concubine think that your hand will be comparable to the emperor's?"

His voice was too tight, as if he was deliberately suppressing some kind of intense emotion, so he had such an effect, and he looked away from her with almost difficulty, and he said coldly word by word: "The emperor's life is expensive, and now he refuses to even give a pair of hands, do you really want to watch your child die in front of you?" โ€

"Okay, you've got your offer." Jun Moying looked at him coldly, obviously at a disadvantage, but he didn't have the slightest breath of wolf bรจi on his body. At the end, he narrowed his eyes and warned, "But if you dare to break your word, just wait for me to crush your bones and scatter your ashes!" โ€

It wasn't until he saw the person on the other side nodding that he let go of Feng Qian.

At that moment, Feng Qian only felt that the only trace of warmth on her body had disappeared, and all that enveloped her was boundless cold and pain, so painful that her brain was about to explode, and her heart and lungs were all about to explode.

She was sure that she would never be able to let go of his hand again in this life.

Seeing Jun Moying's right hand raised, and in an instant, it was about to hit his left hand, Feng Qian suddenly came back to his senses, "Don't!" She immediately rushed over and hugged his arm in a hoarse voice, and her miserable cry echoed from the cliff where the north wind was blowing, "I beg you not to." Jun Moying, intact, I want intact...... You are mine, why do you do this to yourself? โ€

No, she doesn't. Whatever the reason, he can't get hurt, he can't get hurt even a little bit.

But what about her children?

Why do you want to do this to her, she finally feels that she has the greatest happiness in the world, why do you have to force her like this? Everything is like falling into an endless loop, she can't get out, and everyone else can't get out.

Either he is injured or the child dies.

A sneering voice came from the other side, "Sure enough, in the eyes of the imperial concubine, your emperor is much more important than your child." โ€