Xiao Ni just wanted to echo Light Feather, but was unexpectedly frightened by the sound of Dumping Luochen's vigorous slapping on the table, and was gorgeously broken into N pieces by Dumping Luochen's gray table, and Light Feather was also a little stunned by the sudden change.

"Mu Zijin, you are really thick-skinned, you go out to have a private relationship/The husband also said that it is reasonable, cheap/woman is cheap/woman" Dump Luochen stretched out his hand and grabbed Qingyu's neck.

Qing Yu didn't expect that Qian Luochen would have such a hand, her neck was grabbed and the oxygen supply to her brain was insufficient, her face was flushed, she had difficulty breathing, and her hands kept patting the hand that was holding her neck, "Why do you say that I went out to have a private relationship/husband, and there must be evidence according to the charge, why do you say this without evidence?" ”

"Since it's not a private affair/husband, then the dignified four princes and concubines, the prime minister's 3,000 gold before the wedding. Son, isn't this a crime? ”

Qing Yu coughed heavily, and stared at the dark eyes of the dust with a little anger in his teary eyes, "Heh! In that case, it's better to take a break from me."

"What do you say, tell His Highness again" The false smile on Tilt Luochen's face couldn't hold back any longer, and he increased the strength in his hand, looking at the dying but so stubborn person in front of him, he was suddenly stunned.

"You're not deaf, why do you want to repeat it to you" Qingyu said stubbornly, and at the same time, she seemed to feel that the hand that was clamping her neck was slowly tightening, and at the same time, life was slowly passing away, and her breath was slowly fainting, she didn't expect that she would die again by someone strangulation, and she was also her nominal husband.

Tears inadvertently slashed down his face.

All the tears fell on Dump Luochen's hand, burning Dump Luochen's heart like magma, and he slowly let go of his hand.

'Smack-', Light Feather fell heavily to the ground and fainted.

"Miss" Xiao Ni crawled to Qing Yu's side, looked at Qing Yu who had fainted, and tears fell down.

Qian Luochen looked at Qing Yu who had fainted, her face was flushed, and there were obvious pinch marks on her neck.

His fists clenched without shock, and then he finally let go again, he waved his sleeves and left handsomely, and before leaving, he walked towards the hundred departments, "Pass the imperial doctor"

◎ Luo ◎ foam ◎ 殇 ◎

Dumping Luochen left the cold palace with an angry face, returned to the Falling Dust Pavilion and lay on the bed, tossing and turning for a long time without falling asleep, and the picture of Qing Yu being strangled to death by him kept flashing in his mind.

The eyes that were on the verge of death still had a stubborn look of not admitting defeat, and the hot tears burned his heart from time to time, why was his heart so suffocating.

He reached out and touched the place between his lungs in his chest, and the throbbing frequency was so violent, so uneasy.

Affection for her? No, how could it be, I was just worried that she would cause trouble for herself if she died, that's all.

He kept comforting himself in his heart.

"What, do you regret doing it to Mu Zijin?" The voice of schadenfreude came from the side of the bed.

Tilting Luochen opened his eyes and stared at Tilt Zichen who was sitting on the edge of the bed, his face changed slightly, "Found it?" ”

"Hey, dumping Luochen, I'm your third brother, alas, how did you talk to me?" Tian Zichen's face was slightly unhappy, and he glared at Tian Luochen angrily.

Dumping Luochen sat up lazily from the bed, and said slyly, "The third brother who is half an hour away"

"Half an hour is also big, good for cutting?" Tian Zichen's face was full of smug smiles, and he was very grateful to his mother for giving birth to Tian Luochen for half an hour.

Qian Luochen silently despised this third brother in his heart for a long time, "That third brother, may I ask what you found!" ”

Dumping Zichen, "......" dumping Luochen, you have won again.

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