Huaxin smiled again, "This happy heart disease once took the life of this seat, but fortunately, I met the dust ......."

Hearing that she dared to mention Heguang Tongchen at this time, Shuyi pressed her hand and couldn't help but add a little more force.

Huaxin looked down and saw that his hand was really not in the right place, although it was still separated by a layer of her palm, and the temperature of his palm seemed to have burned her chest.

She blushed and tried to break free, but was held back by Shuyi, and his broad palm pressed against her shoulder like two mountains, pressing her unable to move.

However, as soon as his hand was removed, his eyes fell on her chest, and he couldn't take it off.

It's not because of the lust, but because of his previous hard pressing, there is a faint oozing white **, obviously...... At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, the child was still breastfeeding.

It can be seen that the kid was born recently, so ......

He stared at her with burning eyes, and asked excitedly, "Qing Chu is the child of this king, right?"

Huaxin was taken aback by him, and saw that he kept staring at her chest, and suddenly felt ashamed and indignant.

"At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, the Qing who knew the Qing and the Qing who did not forget the original intention, didn't he?"

Huaxin was forced to be embarrassed by him, and he didn't want to admit it or deny it, so he had to deliberately raise his eyes and look at him coldly, and divert the topic, "What do you want to do with dust?"

"This king wants to kill him!" Shu Yi replied without thinking, he really thought so in his heart.

As soon as the words fell, he saw the light in the eyes of the painting.

The light of those eyes was the coldness of Shuyi's strangeness.

Shuyi never thought that one day, she would look at him with such eyes for another man, look at him and say, "Shuyi, I didn't expect that you would use such despicable means to deal with dust, it's shameless!"

"Soldiers are not tired of deceit!" Shuyi was still upright and unashamed.

This reminded her that when she was in Qingcheng, he and Guang Tongchen talked about conspiracy and tricks, King Yi and Baili Festival were immeasurable, and he must have never seen this side of Shuyi.

It's her, and I've never seen such a book.

But she didn't know that often before the bottom line was touched, people didn't know how much potential they had, and there was nothing worth Shuyi bothering to plan before.

So she sneered and sneered, "Shuyi, why do you think Qing Chu is your son? If Qing Chu is your son, but Chenchen sacrificed his life to save him from you, don't you think it's too ridiculous?"

Shuyi naturally heard her resentment, and explained through gritted teeth, "If he doesn't save this king, he won't hurt Qing Chu!"

"Aren't you just betting on who cares more about Qing Chu? That's right, you won the bet, and Chenchen cares more, so he is Qing Chu's father! And you-" Huaxin paused, stared at him and spit out two words, "Not worthy!"

"Do you want him to die soon?"

Shuyi's murderous aura suddenly burst out of her body startled her heart, and she roared at him uncontrollably, "What do you want? If you can't see me, kill me first if you want to kill me!"

Although she was roaring at him, her mind was obviously not on him, and her eyes kept looking at Heguang Tongchen, her eyes full of deep worry.

This behavior undoubtedly angered Shuyi again, and he pinched her chin hard, forcing her to turn her face and only look directly at him, and asked sharply with a sharp look in his eyes, "You like him so much?"

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