With a hard struggle, Murong Linghua withdrew from someone's confinement.

Then he clasped his arms and said coldly: "So you're angry about this?"

Someone pursed his lips, lowered his head, and stood without saying a word, his face blue for a while and white for a while.

"Oh, me! Murong Linghua! I hate other people's deception the most—"

Murong Linghua paused, stared into someone's eyes, and said word by word: "And framed!" So the relationship between you and me is officially over from this moment! After saying that, he continued to look for an exit, turning a blind eye to someone's gloomy and hard-to-see face.

After Murong Linghua finished speaking, someone kept his head down and stood without saying a word, looking very well-behaved and calm, but the fists he had been holding tightly exposed him.

Suddenly, when Murong Linghua was about to arrive at the door, someone moved, and at a speed that ordinary people could not achieve, he reached Murong Linghua's side in the blink of an eye, and then stretched out his hand and forcibly held Murong Linghua in his arms without refusal.

He Liefeng hugged Murong Linghua tightly, as if he was holding a rare treasure, wanting to exert himself, but he didn't dare.

For a moment, "He, Lie, Feng." He Liefeng said word by word in Murong Linghua's ear, his tone was very serious and serious, as if he was taking an oath, and as if he was covering up the panic in his heart.

When Murong Linghua was held in Helie's arms, he didn't struggle, because it was useless to struggle.

After listening to He Liefeng quietly, Murong Linghua said coldly: "Oh, your name is Helie Feng!" I see, may I ask Mr. He, can you let me go? After all, we don't know each other. ”

He Lefeng pursed his lips, did not speak, did not move his hands, only his body trembled slightly.

How disappointed he was in "misunderstanding him and scolding him" in his wife before, and how much he hopes that his wife can "scold him" now! Instead of calling yourself "sir" politely, detachedly, as is the case now!

Murong Linghua could clearly feel He Liefeng's trembling, and she also knew what he was trembling for, but she had already made up her mind - as an empress, she had never been a person who dragged mud and water, hesitated!

After a pause, Murong Linghua said ruthlessly: "Mr. He, I know what you want to do, but I can tell you clearly, it's impossible!" I never go back on my decision! (Author: Large-scale face slap & real fragrance scene is about to be staged, so stay tuned~~) If you don't let go, I'm sorry. ”

When the words fell, he did not hesitate to turn the phoenix spirit ring into a sword shape and put it on He Liefeng's neck.

Helevon was still indifferent, hugging tightly, but his body shook even more.

Murong Linghua no longer hesitated, took a deep breath, and swiped hard-

Whoop –

The sword cut through the skin and stained it with blood, making it even more bewitching and mysterious.

At the same time, a small stream of blood flowed along the sword and onto Murong Linghua's hand, although the blood flow was small, it was endless.

Murong Linghua felt that for this person who kept taking advantage of himself and wronged himself without clarifying the facts, even if he was killed, his heart would definitely not wave.

After all, the road to becoming the king has never been smooth sailing, but full of blood, rain, and conspiracy. Therefore, as a generation of empresses, she is not a good person, and she naturally has a lot of blood on her hands!

But now, Murong Linghua found out that he was wrong!