Suddenly, King Jin burst out laughing.

He stood up and walked in front of Li Qingmu, and raised Li Qingmu's face with his hand to examine it carefully.

"Fengtian is right, you really have a peerless face." King Jin stretched out his finger and lightly pressed the scar on Li Qingmu's forehead, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's a pity, it's ruined." ”

It means that he King Jin can't look down on Li Qingmu with a broken face at this time.

Li Qingmu's eyes flashed with hatred when she looked at King Jin, her face used to be her mother's most cherished, if her mother knew that her face had become like this, she didn't know how long she would be sad.

King Jin stretched out his hand to cover Li Qingmu's hateful eyes, frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Mo Mei, why do you hate me so much?" Why do you have to kill me? ”

This is the answer that King Jin has always wanted to find in Li Qingmu.

Half a year ago, he just sneaked out to play in the border town, but he didn't want to meet such an assassin in the middle of the night.

The kind of hatred that hated him to the bone made him, who grew up trembling in the palace since he was a child, couldn't help but emit bursts of horror in his heart.

Especially the complicated emotions in Li Qingmu's eyes at that time made King Jin's heart ache a few times for no reason.

If it weren't for those few pains, I was afraid that the pink and tender little doll in front of him would have been damaged by his hand.

And the words of this doll assassin aroused all the curiosity of King Jin.

- I killed you because you would kill me in seven years.

"Because you're going to kill me in six years." Li Qingmu raised her left hand and took King Jin's hand off her eyes, and when King Jin's face became clear in front of her, she said with a straight face, "In order to survive, I can only kill you." ”

King Jin put his hands behind his back, and there was still a touch of slippery feeling between his fingers. He looked at Li Qingmu, who was speaking seriously, and said, "Even if this king will kill you in six years, then you should run far away and not let this king see it, instead of deliberately running in front of this king to let this king kill." ”

Putting the teacup in his hand back on the table, Li Qingmu said with a lonely expression, "There are some things that you can't run away." ”

Just like Li Qingmu, who is the princess of Dashun, has just been reborn when she is five years old, she thinks that as long as she helps her mother and concubine to please her father and emperor, she can get rid of many tragedies in her previous life.

She did it, but when her father's body became weaker and weaker, and the events of her previous life appeared in front of her one by one out of order......

Li Qingmu understood that some things can be changed, and some things can't.

For example, if King Jin killed her in the last life, it is impossible to change it in her heart.

In order not to follow the old path, she decided to kill him before the two met.

King Jin died, and it was her Li Qingmu, the rebirth of the most beloved fifth princess in the Dashun Palace.

Seeing Li Qingmu's slightly lonely expression, King Jin raised his hand and touched his nose, and asked in a different way, "Tell me, why did this king kill you in six years?" ”

"Because," Li Qingmu raised his head and looked at King Jin and said lightly, "Because I have no use value on my body." A woman who has no use value is not even worth it in your eyes, no matter what her status is. ”

In the last life, when her eldest brother ascended the throne as emperor, the entire Dashun political situation fell into chaos. It is the person in front of him, who commands the troops and invades the border of Dashun.

And as the princess of Dashun and himself, she was given by him as a gift to the general Zhenyuan who attacked the city and plundered the land for him.

A trace of sadness appeared in Li Qingmu's eyes because of the memory, she looked at King Jin and asked, "Wanyan Zhe, there are countless concubines in your house, but one of them is really in your heart?" ”

King Jin raised his right hand and covered Li Qingmu's eyes again, while his left hand gently covered his heart.

It hurts, it hurts.