Chapter 1851 is more painful than a thousand cuts

"Quan Feiyi, don't go too far! I'm already like this, can't you let me go? ”

"No, you can't. ggaawwx”

He looked at her firmly, his thin lips slowly spitting out two words, ruthless and cold.

He can't even let go of himself, how can he let her go?

"Why? Why ......"

She knew she was wrong, very wrong, she was the queen mother who killed him in the first place, so she couldn't afford to pay him back even if she took her life! But now she would rather give her life to him than go on like this.

She's really tired, so tired.

It turned out that there was a wound that was more painful than a thousand cuts.

In the past, when she was a secret guard, although she was a woman and everyone would protect her, she still inevitably suffered so many injuries large and small. But there has never been one that would have made her so desperate as she is now......

The painting cried excitedly, tears were useless, but other than that, I don't know how to vent this suffocating emotion.

She sobbed, but she almost couldn't breathe because of her weakness.

The man was breathless and hurriedly stepped forward.

But before he could reach out his hand, the painting was immediately on one side, almost impatiently avoiding his touch.

She looked at him with wide eyes and almost pleading, "I beg you, you kill me to avenge your mother, okay?" ”

The man was shocked.

Her pleading words continued, "Don't torture me anymore, I owe you...... So I'll give you back my life, okay? ”

She didn't want to live anymore, she wanted to die in his hands, a hundred.

For her in the past, all the ideas and creeds she accepted were to live well. The word "death" has always been a coward's declaration, if a person is not even afraid of death, is he still afraid of living?

But she never thought that she would become the kind of person she hated the most!

She had never experienced despair so deeply, so close to despair, that she didn't even have the courage to live.

Quan Feiyi looked into her eyes, looked at it and suddenly smiled, and the bottom of her eyes was a thick dark color. He leaned down slowly, regardless of her struggle to get away from him, and pressed her firmly in place to prevent her from moving.

Seeing that his lips were about to touch her face, Hua Xi immediately turned her face away, but this time she guessed wrong.

He fixed her head, but his thin lips were close to her ears, and he said coldly, word by word: "Painting a pity, what you owe this king is more than a human life, do you think you can afford to take your life?" ”

She took his heart, deceived his trust, destroyed his love, and strangled the woman he loved the most.

All his most precious things were destroyed in her hands, and how could he pay back his life?

"This king will never let you die."

Her pupils dilated, and she said tremblingly, "You still said ...... yesterday"

"Did they say they wanted to kill you?" He took his words and smiled lowly.

"yes, but it was just a moment. If you think about it carefully, you are still reluctant, reluctant to let you die like this......"

Or maybe that's just a gas word.

Even when I hated her the most, I never really wanted her to die.

His rough palm gently caressed her face, like the most intimate care between lovers, "So, you live well, huh?" ”

Crystal tears kept sliding out of the corners of her eyes, and tears rolled down.