"Okay, since you don't allow anyone to throw it, then the king will tell you now, if you can't get up and take care of the broken flower yourself to make it get better quickly, this king will let people lose it tomorrow!"

Song Xiangsi was slightly shocked, and his face suddenly turned a little pale.

"I always knew that the prince hated me, but I didn't know that the prince still couldn't get along with a flower in order to hate me?"

There was clearly no expression on her face, and if there were, it was only shock, unbelievable.

It's just that those eyes seem to reveal too much dead silence, as if a pair of invisible palms grabbed his heart hard, and there was a moment of painful suffocation.

His eyes were grabbed for a moment, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Quan Luofan clenched his fists several times, released them several times, and finally hung down calmly at his side, "That's right, such a broken flower, put it in the garden will only lower the value of the Seven Kings' Mansion, and make people look like it!" ”

He snorted heavily, his thin lips pulling a cold arc, "So—if you don't want your hard work to be wasted for so long, hurry up for this king and take care of your broken flowers!" ”

Song Xiangsi clenched the mattress, "Yes, I understand." ”

The man turned around from in front of her, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly paused, "Song Xiangsi, what happened that night-"

In fact, since that night, they have tacitly never mentioned the topic of "that night" again. Even when they found her in the Three Kings' Mansion a few days ago, the two of them were silent.

So Song Xiangsi didn't know why he suddenly said it, and his face suddenly became even more gloomy than just now, as if the last trace of blood had faded.

Even Quan Luofan didn't know what the reason for mentioning it was, but this matter had been blocked in his heart for many days, and there was no good day.

At first, he felt that he regretted it, which is why he was so uncomfortable, but then he thought about it carefully, and even that trace of regret disappeared without a trace, leaving only a little dazed.

That's right, he doesn't regret it - Song Xiangsi was originally named after him, why can't he touch it? Why can't he touch it?

"Lord Wang."

Before he could hesitantly sort out what he wanted to say, the woman's hoarse voice slowly sounded behind him, "What is there to say about the natural and righteous things between husband and wife?" You go get busy. ”

All of Quan Luofan's words were blocked by her, his thin lips suddenly pursed into a cold straight line, he sneered heavily, brushed his sleeves and left.

The door slammed from the outside, and it was so ruthless that it seemed that even the bed was shaken, and so did the people on the bed.

Song Xiangsi's hand on the quilt slowly let go, the corners of his mouth moved, but there was no smile, or expressionlessness.

That's probably the end of her life.

He hated her, but at least he didn't marry a side concubine to come back to meet her, so be it......

……

After lunch, Yu Qing hesitated outside Xia Qinghuan's courtyard for a long time, hesitating to go in.

The person inside noticed it sharply, and immediately twisted his eyebrows, "Who!" ”

As he spoke, Hua Luo's hidden weapon had already shot out, and an arrow pierced Yu Qing's arm!

"Ah——!h

Yu Qing let out a painful sigh and couldn't help but rush inside.

Xia Qinghuan looked at the blood oozing from the other party's arm, and remained stunned in a training posture.

So isn't it really intentional to draw Luo? How can anyone put a hidden weapon first without seeing anyone?

Well, she's sure she did it on purpose;