Chapter 839: Nan Ke's Dream 30 (I don't want to watch it in the first life)
Every day, beatings and insults against Mo Qinghan are commonplace.
"It's all you, the daughter of a criminal minister, if it weren't for Mo Quyang's despicable and shameless and scheming Dragon Emperor who damaged the first emperor, and asked the first emperor to return to the west, how could our life be so sad?"
"Lao Tzu Beat You to Death"
"Kill You"
Mo Qinghan has been pampered since she was a child, where has she suffered a little, and now she feels that her soul is about to leave her body, cold, hunger, pain, and illness are all like torrents, which can swallow her at any time and pull her into the abyss trap.
And from beginning to end, Mo Qinghan only remembered one thing
She's going to live
Stay alive
She can't die
Ling Suzhi's heart suddenly twitched, and he woke up from the couch covered in sweat, and he gasped heavily and shouted "Someone is coming"
"Yes, my lord"
"Go to the workshop."
"Now," the guards were blindly shocked, "It's late at night, and it's the time of the whole country's mourning, I'm afraid it's not appropriate, sir."
"Don't talk nonsense, go and arrange"
As the new emperor's most trusted confidant, Ling Suzhi has a lot of power in his hands, but at this time, the new emperor's foundation is unstable, and he needs to be cautious and cautious, so Ling Suzhi has always been a low-key and introverted, gentle and polite person.
But at this time, his eyes were scarlet, and his expression was terrifying, so frightened that the guards didn't dare to say a word.
Ling Suzhi rushed to the workshop with a little dressing, but before stepping in, he was cowardly.
What if she's not doing well
What if she's hating him for his unkindness
What if she doesn't care about him anymore
Ling Suzhidun was stationed outside the workshop, looking at the dark building hesitantly and helplessly, and his heart slowly sank
"Won't you go in, sir?"
The guard asked cautiously.
Ling Suzhi struggled for a long time, and was about to take a step, when the sound of horses' hooves galloped.
"Your Excellency has finally found you"
"What's wrong?"
The person who came turned over and dismounted, knelt down on one knee, and said in a trembling voice, "My lord, Beiqi suddenly sent the emperor to announce that you will enter the palace immediately"
Ling Suzhi's brows furrowed, and he turned around almost immediately, as if relieved, as if he was running away from something.
"Go"
"Yes"
If Su Zhi turned back at this time, or mustered up the courage to take a step and look directly at his cowardice, he would be able to save Mo Qinghan who was dying, but unfortunately he didn't dare.
He is proud, conceited, struggling, timid, and evasive, and he is afraid that he will lose his fighting spirit because of Mo Qinghan, and he is afraid that he will be in guilt and remorse, and be corrupted by her tenderness and hatred.
Because he is the son of the Ling family, he still has the important task of revitalizing the Ling family.
He can only move forward, forward, and keep moving forward
She is safe here, protected by his people, and as long as he is at the center of power, he will come to make amends and spend his life begging for her forgiveness.
"Poof"
The last staff fell, and Mo Qinghan's thin body suddenly withdrew for a moment, and then the whole body went limp.
"What's wrong with her?"
"Feed what, pretend to be fast"
The woman who beat her hardest raised her foot and kicked Mo Qinghan's face, and she didn't move.
"Damn, do you think we're going to let you go?"
This kick was extremely hard, but Mo Qinghan didn't even hum.
The crowd panicked.
"No, it won't"
"Is it dead?"
"No, no, no, it can't be"
Someone shivered and stretched out his hand to probe the tip of Mo Qinghan's nose, and he was really out of breath.
"Ahh
This scream pierced through the night and drifted for a long distance, and was drowned in the sound of the galloping hooves of the horse that Ling Suzhi was riding