Chapter 3 Are You Worthy to Resist Your Will?

"You can only die in the palace!"

Mama Fang covered her eyes and looked at Luo Fanyan with a cruel smile: "I don't know how to pee and look in the mirror, are you worthy of our prince?" ”

"I'm the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, I'm not worthy, are you an old dog worthy?" Luo Fanyan struggled hard.

But she's too weak.

Mama Fang was so angry that she stepped forward and pressed Luo Fanyan's mouth with her hand: "Slut, what kind of score are you putting on with the old lady when you are dying!"

Even if you die, you only deserve a roll of mats to throw at the mass grave!

Also a daughter? The Prime Minister's Mansion doesn't recognize you anymore! Phew! Give me a good death! Ahh

Before she could finish speaking, she let go of her hand with a scream.

The hand was drenched in blood, and Luo Fanyan bit off a piece of flesh!

"I'd better die today, or I'll take your dog's life!"

Luo Fanyan tilted his head and spit out the flesh in his mouth, and the black shadow in front of him fell in large pieces, and he began to have difficulty breathing.

When Mama Fang saw that her face was cyanotic, her breathing was short and difficult, and she had no strength to struggle, she knew that she was no longer good.

At that moment, she made a gesture to the mother-in-law.

The mother-in-law immediately understood, cleaned up the mess around them, and put the Luo Fan cigarettes upright.

"This ugly thing has never seen anything good, and he has eaten too much in one go,

We can't wait for the doctor to come in, and we've already died of poison, remember? ”

"Remember!"

"Let's go!"

Mama Fang was probably sure that Luo Fanyan was dead, so she quickly left her room with the rough envoys.

Toad toxin mainly acts on the heart and nervous system, and Luo Fanyan has begun to blur his vision at this time.

She bit her lip to stay awake and rolled out of bed, reaching for the teapot on the table.

You have to save yourself!

It was only last night that he had a difficult birth and hemorrhage, and after such a big move at this time, Luo Fanyan felt that he was bleeding again.

A long blood streak dragged out behind him, and he saw that he was getting closer and closer to the teapot.

Drinking enough water can induce vomiting, and as long as she vomits, she has hope of living!

Suddenly, a beautiful hand appeared in her sight, and that hand took the teapot.

Luo Fanyan looked at the owner of the hand, his heart sank suddenly, and he gritted his teeth: "Thank you...... Now...... String ......"

"If you had died last night, you would not have suffered what you have suffered today."

Xie Jinxian was condescending, looking at her with a cold face: "This king really doesn't understand, how can a person like you not die?" ”

Luo Fanyan gasped hard: "I'm dead...... The Prime Minister's Mansion won't let you go! ”

"This king only needs to detain your corpse, and the Prime Minister's Mansion can't do anything to this king."

"If you hate me, why don't you stop me!" Luo Fanyan almost collapsed and shouted, and sincerely felt a rush of grief!

"The holy decree gives marriage, and the divorce of the wife is a rebellion, a capital crime, and you are worthy of resisting the decree?

There are countless people in the world who want to be the king, but you are ugly and don't know it.

You have ruined the life of this king, and this king will naturally not let you have a good time. ”

As he spoke, Xie Jinxian raised his hand, and the water in the teapot was poured to the ground by him without hesitation.

At this time, where can Luo Fanyan manage so much!

With the last bit of strength she had, she climbed forward and opened her mouth to catch the tea.

Unexpectedly, Xie Jinxian's hand suddenly loosened, and the teapot smashed on Luo Fanyan's face!

"How can a lowly person be worthy of pouring water with his own hands by this king." He looked at the embarrassed Luo Fanyan, his eyes were full of the pleasure of revenge!

Luo Fanyan looked at him, his eyes were red: "I'm dead, Xie Lanyu doesn't want to live!" ”

"Then they are all dead, and this king can have peace." Xie Jinxian was unmoved.

After dropping these words, he turned around and walked out of Luo Fanyan's room step by step.

It was a sunny August day outside the house, but Luo Fanyan couldn't feel half the temperature, and slowly closed his eyes.