Jiang Qianluo's tone was very flat.

“……”

The man was silent.

"You've thought about it, in that environment, I have no choice at all, but you hate me for this matter."

"You know that I have a hard time, but you still hate me, after all, it is your obsession."

regarded Jiang Qianluo as the object of hatred, only in this way could Jun Wuheng crawl out of the court.

Only endless hatred can keep anger away.

"You can even think about Liang Xinyue, but you never think about it."

Jiang Qianluo's words poked Jun Wuheng's heart.

The man jerked his fist open.

"So is the mother giving in to this seat? I was explaining my original hardships, because I wanted to cut off those delusions. ”

"You have promised me a couple for the rest of your life, and you have also said that you will believe in me unconditionally in this life."

Jiang Qianluo looked at him.

"Enough!" Manly stood up and threw off his sleeves, "A couple for a lifetime, did you ever think about this sentence when you drank wine with the first emperor?" ”

I've thought about it.

So Jiang Qianluo replaced the cup of wine given to the first emperor with poisonous wine, and since that day, the first emperor has lived in a fantasy world every night.

was drained of energy, described as withered, and finally became like that.

When he died, even the inside of his bones was black.

It's a pity that Jun Wuheng can't see the truth buried under the blood and bones in his life.

"If you really want to shake this seat, then wag your tail and beg for mercy, and put away your undeserved pride."

Jun Wuheng lowered his head and leaned over.

"I'd like to see what you look like as a lost dog."

Burst.

A mouthful of blood, blocked in the throat, that heavy smell of blood.

Jun Wuheng left overnight and did not linger any longer.

The woman on the hospital bed sat up and shouted, "Like a cloud." ”

"Master, you ......"

"Water." Jiang Qianluo pointed to the painting on the wall, "There is a medicine in the dark grid, you can bring it for me." ”

She covered her heart tightly, resentful, but she didn't expect to die of anger because of her current words.

It was left by her senior brother to hang her life, a total of three, which were hidden by Jiang Qianluo in different directions.

Unexpectedly, she had already started taking this first pill now.

Watching Jiang Qianluo swallow the pill with difficulty.

"Master, let's tell the nine thousand years old that it was because of the instructions of the veteran general that you died like this."

I cried anxiously.

"He won't believe it." Jiang Qianluo said in a deep voice, "He's not stupid, he's not stupid, in the past three years, he can know why I am even if he uses his brain to think about the situation back then." ”

But Jun Wuheng didn't, he could think so much for Liang Xinyue, how could he not think that Jiang Qianluo, who was held hostage by Jiang Xiang, was in a bad situation at all.

"He only relied on his obsession with hating me to climb to that position step by step."

"But in the court, without you, how could he climb out."

Qiyun was excited, she wanted to risk death to confess to Jun Wuheng.

But Jiang Qianluo's words can't get Jun Wuheng's trust, how can he be a slave himself!

"But the conversation they just had made me hear something, he was so good to that Liang Xinyue because of the grace of saving his life?"

Jiang Qianluo frowned.

"When did she save him?"

Ruyun didn't know that Ye Ting's eyeliner back then was all killed by Jun Wuheng overnight.

The inside of the court became a purgatory on earth, and those palace people died extremely tragically.

The smell of blood lingered for a long time.

Jiang Qianluo knew that it was Jun Wuheng's handiwork.

"Clean up for me, I'm going to see someone."

Jiang Qianluo wanted to find out what the so-called life-saving grace was, a woman like Liang Xinyue was not kind and full of hostility towards herself.

Who the hell is she?