Scold.

It's not impossible to have no bottom line, but it doesn't include such things.

If even she is gone, who else will he have no bottom line for, and who will he give to make up for his concessions?

Quan Tianjiu let out a laugh in his throat and looked at her fixedly, "You won't give me any chance and won't forgive me, will you?" ”

Her eyes were slightly condensed, and she couldn't capture the broken emotions, only her palms clenched slightly.

Long......

"You're going to kill me, aren't you?"

“………”

Negotiations broke down.

Quan Tianjiu hooked his lips slightly, there was no smile in his eyes, but he looked at her with a deep gaze almost intently, "Xiao Qi, the true identity of Wuluo, how can it be the little prince of Nanzhao?" I didn't know about it before, but now ......."

At this point, he deliberately stopped, but the next words were self-evident.

Everyone's expressions were shocked.

If Wuluo is the little prince of Nanzhao, then who is it?

Nan Zhao's courtiers looked at each other, looking at their expressions were no longer quite right, and even looked at Wuluo with suspicious eyes.

Only Xiahou Yuan was still calm and indifferent, unmoved.

"Quan Tilt Nine!"

Xia Fanyin's eyes showed some kind of shock, Wuluo's identity should only be known to her and Wuluo, how could there be a third person?

But more of it was still angry, and he laughed angrily, "Do you have to go in the direction you want everything to go in order to stop?" ”

"Nope."

He said lightly, "All I want now is you." ”

Everything else can be dispensed with, but the woman in front of her can't let go no matter what.

"Little Seven." He looked at her deeply, "What are you so surprised about, didn't you tell me his identity?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!"

She bit her lip and looked at the fog.

Wuluo shook his head with a smile, "It's okay, I trust you." ”

Xia Fanyin's eyes flashed.

The smile on the corner of Quan Tianjiu's mouth suddenly froze, and suddenly turned into coldness, "What, so moved?" ”

His thoughts were pulled back, and Xia Fanyin said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you." ”

Quan Tianjiu's eyes turned sharp, and the big palm hanging down his side and tucked into his sleeve suddenly clenched into a fist, accompanied by the cold arc of the corner of his mouth, "Xia Fanyin, in all fairness, what I did was really so unforgivable, comparable to what he did to you?" ”

He had a lot of faults, but he never really wanted to hurt her.

Killing her, just to let her live forever, even if such a single-minded decision is incomprehensible, but he never regrets it, whether it was him in the past or he is now, he will do it.

Because at least after the accident, he could still see her standing here in good shape, instead of remembering the past in front of a corpse.

Even if she hated him, it didn't matter.

When a person dies, there is really nothing.

What's the use of love first, to express affection to her ignorant corpse?

Xia Rusheng's matter, he really hurt her, he knew that it was useless to regret it now, but all his sins were unforgivable, all because of the-stirring stick of Wuluo, if it wasn't for this person, how could they have come to this point?

But why did she try her best to escape from him in the end, but she was with this person?

With everything he couldn't get with all his might, why did he let this culprit sit on the fisherman's advantage?

"Little Seven ......"

His eyes were half-closed, and his whole face was shrouded in a cold ghostly obscurity, "I won't let you marry him, huh?" ”

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