Chapter 708 The Biggest Wife 55
Chun'er interrupted her, grabbed her hands and begged: "Mother, please!"

Chu Mengni frowned lightly: "Chun'er, you really don't care about your body, why bother?"

"Chun'er just fainted from being too tired. It's not Chun'er's blood, ma'am."

Chu Mengni looked at Chun'er carefully, from head to toe, only to find that there were no major wounds on her body, only some scratches.

Her eyes widened: "It's not your blood, whose blood is it?"

"dead person's."

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"Your Majesty didn't even ask us."

Chu Mengni was so nervous that everyone couldn't tell her the situation. There was a misunderstanding, which was a bit ironic.

In the prison.

The bleak figure huddled in a dark corner, from a high-ranking king to someone else's prisoner. This kind of psychological gap is probably unbearable for anyone.

He hated, hated himself for not being able to die on the battlefield.

He enjoyed all the glory and wealth in his life, even if he died, he didn't feel any regrets.

It is better to die happily than to live in humiliation.

He is the sinner of Leng Fan now, maybe there will be no more Leng Fan in the future, and he is also the person most hated by the Ouyang Dynasty. When he came here, he already smelled the smell of death.

With bloodshot eyes, Chun'er quietly looked at the motionless figure, her heart throbbing with pain.

He felt a pair of familiar and fiery eyes looking at him, adding a little warmth to this damp and cold place.

Finally, he turned his head slowly and met those eyes.

"Are... are you okay?" Chun'er didn't know how she asked, she was dumb and couldn't hear the voice coming out of her mouth.

"You can eat and drink here, and you don't have to do anything. Do you think Benhan can be okay?" He sneered, and his mocking voice sounded in this cold place.

The rebellious and proud Khan is no longer high-spirited. The Khan who used to accompany her to ride horses on the grassland and watch the sunset together will never come back.

"Sorry……"

"Ben Khan can't stand an apology from a traitor. If you came to see Ben Khan's jokes, you've seen it all now, so you can go." He turned his head away, preferring to face the wall instead looking at her.

"I didn't intend to betray anyone. Why don't you find the reason for Leng Fan's behavior?" There was a bit of anger on her scarred face.

"I don't need you to teach Ben Khan what to do. Back then, you stayed in the palace just to steal military information. Now Ben Khan is of no value to you. Why do you stay here and face Ben Khan's cold face?" He said. Looking back at her, his eyes pierced her heart coldly like a sword.

"Lie, you misunderstood me, I am sincere to you..." Chun'er suddenly choked up and couldn't continue, tears fell down.

Yuan Lie looked at her calmly, from her twitching and trembling slender shoulders, he knew that she was crying, but his cold face was indifferent.

"Sincerely? You are in love with your enemy, shouldn't you feel that this lie is too shameful?"

"Whether you believe it or not, Yuan Lie, I love you." She cried out.

Yuan Lie's body trembled, and he looked at him stupidly in shock.

After a long time, he snorted and said with an evil smile: "If you love Ben Khan, then prove it to Ben Khan. You can die with Ben Khan, okay?"

"I won't die, and I won't let you die." She retreated far away, turned and walked out.

"Hahaha...you dare not, you dare not, you shouldn't have said this to Ben Khan at all...come back, come back and make it clear, don't go..." Yuan Lie cried and laughed at times, murmured at times, and shouted at times .

She could bear no longer the pathetic scene.

(End of this chapter)

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