Chapter 1112: No matter if you are Luo Qianyun or Ren Tianyuan, you are the wife of this king

"Lord Wang, don't call me Qianyuan, I have been called by this name by you for 20 years, I don't like it, I feel that your name is not me at all. Luo Qianyun cried and shook his head, "Lord, I am the real Luo Qianyun, Luo Qianyun who was given to you to marry back then, we were originally a couple!" ”

Prince Ling couldn't digest it at once, he had been married to Ren Tianyuan for so many years, how could he have thought that this concubine was the wife he should have married back then.

"Dumping ...... Qianyun, you ...... Put down the knife. ”

Luo Qianyun obediently threw down the dagger, sniffed his nose to stop his tears, "Lord Wang, I love you!" I can't be your wife in my life, but you've been so kind to me for so many years, and I've been ......like a dream for the past twenty years."

As she spoke, her footsteps receding towards the edge of the cliff.

Lord Ling was so frightened that he just wanted to stop her, "This king, whether you are Luo Qianyun or Ren Tianyuan, you are the wife of this king, come back quickly, today's incident should not have happened, okay?" ”

"No, Lord Wang, I already know where my sister is, I must kill her when she comes back, Lord Wang, you will definitely mind, you will hate me......"

"I don't hate you, it's all over, Qianyun, why do you have to do this?"

Luo Qianyun shook his head desperately, and said in disbelief: "It's easy to say, Lord Wang, you like my sister so much, does it matter if I'm not there after my sister comes back?" You should hate me, shouldn't you? Lord, let me tell you, my sister's portrait was deliberately scratched by me! I hate her for being your wife instead of me! I hate her for letting you call her my name for so many years! ”

"This king knows, and he has already seen it." Prince Ling nodded unexpectedly, "But this king has already lost the princess, and he can't lose you anymore Qianyun." In fact, we can still be like before, Yue'er is still your daughter, we are all a family. ”

"Lord ......"

"How long will you cry?" Yin Xi clasped Duanmuyan's hands that were tied up, and walked out of the cave on the other side, "I've been waiting for a long time, and you don't even want to kill someone?" Why don't I help you? ”

Rong Yue immediately walked in front of him and clenched the leather whip, "Before that, I will kill your senior brother first." ”

When the words fell, she threw out the leather whip and hooked Duanmu Yan's waist to pull him over, Yin Xi wanted to take out a knife to cut off the leather whip, but the whip became tougher after being transformed, and it was constantly cut. So he took the knife and slashed it through Duanmu Yan's palm.

Rong Yue's leather whip turned in the direction and hit Yin Xi's chest, and he was about to stand up with one hand, but he was suddenly bound by a thin soft thing.

It was a red thread condensed from the blood in Duanmu Yan's palm, binding Yin Xi like a rope.

"The reaction is fast enough, and I didn't teach you in vain." Duanmu Yan raised his chin slightly at Rong Yue, "Help me untie it." ”

"Stop!" Luo Qianyun turned his head to look over, picked up the dagger on the ground and pointed at Duanmu Yan, "Yan Qing doesn't appear in front of me today, you don't want to leave!" ”

Lord Ling wanted to pounce and knock out the dagger, but for fear of hurting people, he walked behind Luo Qianyun and hugged her waist, "Qianyun, this king won't lie to you, really." Put down the dagger and go back with the king. ”

Rong Yue turned to look at her, "Yes, I can still treat you as my own mother after today, as long as you give up the idea of killing Yan Qing." ”

As for the details of the year, you must ask your godmother for clarification.

Luo Qianyun's ears only had the voice of Lord Ling, and his hand loosened slightly, as if he had the intention of letting go......

At this time, Yin Xi suddenly broke free of the red silk rope!