The Regent's favorite concubine

Chapter 669 He Doesn't Want To Be A Good Emperor, He Just Wants To Be Her Good Husband

Her complexion also changed immediately!
"Qin'er?! Guardian Zuo, come and have a look! What happened to Qin'er!!?"

In the royal study
The young man gently hugged the cold and temperatureless female corpse in his arms, his affectionate gaze never leaving her pale and beautiful face.

His dark eyes were locked on her plain face, and he showed a smile: "Qin'er, he killed my beloved woman. Now, I want him to taste it himself, the taste of killing his beloved woman." taste."

After finishing the words, he suddenly stretched his finger towards his white throat, pointed hard, coughed hard, and saw a black pill spit out from his mouth, fell on the ground, and turned into a pool of black sewage .

His black eyes slowly changed color and turned scarlet again.

It should be a frightening color, but he is as gentle as water. This gentle and affectionate appearance is not at all comparable to his pair of red eyes.

If his red eyes seemed to come out of the bathing pool, he should have been cold-blooded and cruel, with blood on his hands.

But when facing the woman in his arms, it seemed that all the changes in this world could not compare to this woman who was lying quietly.

In his eyes, in his line of sight, in his heart, she is everywhere, and he can no longer accommodate everything in this world.

His affectionate appearance makes people feel that he is not a cruel emperor, but just a helpless and affectionate low-level person facing his beloved woman.

Because what he was holding was a dead person.

no temperature
There is no feeling whatsoever.
She didn't know, she didn't know that she was holding her, she didn't know, how long she had guarded her, and she didn't know, in fact, what he said to her was true, and so was his love for her.

What he said always counted. He said that nothing could compare to her sweet smile. He also said that he didn't want to be a good emperor, but only wanted to be her good husband.

Accompany her to browse through the prosperity of the world, accompany her hand in hand, and grow old together.

"There are three more days until the Street Lantern Festival in Beijing. In the past, we used to go to see it together."

"You don't know how happy you are. Qin'er, we will be here soon, and there are still three days left. Are you really going to miss this year? You also promised me that you will accompany me to the Beijing Street Lantern Festival every year in the future." Look, until I get old, I still want to carry you on my back, together."

There were tears in the corners of his eyes, but the man smiled slightly, forcing those two lines of tears back.

His expression is so gentle, even the breeze can't blow away his tender and watery, pure and peerless appearance.

His hand slowly reached out to hers. Her little hands were cold and lifeless, and her limbs were almost becoming extremely stiff.

All he could do was hold her.

The Lingzhu is about to expire, only three months have passed, and now two months have passed.

Her body was no longer as good as it used to be, able to keep it alive.

He knew that Kong Yin was lying to him, no one would come back from the dead, and she wouldn't come back to life at all, he was just listening to that man's words, just to delay him, just didn't want him to go crazy again and ignore it .

Holding her ten fingers together, Feng Jiuqing hugged the girl's body tightly into her arms.

"Qin'er, even if it's the last month, I will definitely avenge you!"

"My Qin'er, she must not die so unjustly."

(End of this chapter)