Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Chapter 1769: The Heart of a Thousand Swords

He did not say that Yan Beicheng had no intention of stopping, and he took another secret letter and threw it in front of her, “And this, too, is from your pen. And that was the day when you framed the princess and threatened to fail. You were worried that it would pass on to me, so you resorted to the technique and stole another secret message from the same day. ”

After a pause, the breath around him suddenly cooled down, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar, "Now you want to take advantage of the evil man to make a confession and let me have to punish the princess. Either of these is a felony. ”

“What felony?” Nanhe felt the anger of Yan Beicheng, and the pain at the bottom of his heart grew clearer, and a breath of gas burst out of his heart. He couldn't help but say:

“We weren't really that kind of relationship, I was just a subordinate of yours, a subordinate who came here to cooperate with you in your performance, and I cooperated with you in interpreting the struggle in the back house, what's wrong with that? ”

“With me?” Yan Beicheng completely sank and smiled cold, "since you said so, I clearly told you that she was not only the Princess of Yan, but also my wife, your only mistress. Murder falls upon the Lord, and his sins are borne. ”

“The only... the mistress, your, your wife...”

Nanhe suddenly mumbled, his brain was like a blast, the rest of his head, and the cold side of Yanbeicheng never existed.

Normally, he never did this, even if he didn't mean it to her.

He had the same attitude towards everyone, and she didn't feel so bad.

Now, he's gonna question him for a woman, he's gonna blame her, he's gonna blame her, he's gonna be mad at her, and he's gonna be such a good husband to that woman.

But how cruel it is for such a woman who has loved him for so many years.

Nanhe grabbed her collar tightly at her heart and shaped all the clothes on her chest. The slim straightening almost poked the collar out of a hole.

“It's just a few months. How could it be so fast? What's so good about that woman that I'm worse than her?” It took a long time for Nanhe to try to push the tears in her eyes back to her orbit. "My appearance and talent samples did not lose her. Even if the martial arts are not as good as hers, there are many other aspects better than hers. And then all these years beside you. Isn't it enough for me to leave a place in your heart? ”

Her pale eyes faded a lot at this time, and there was still water in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let go.

“What do you do with me? In my eyes, she's the only one for the best, that's enough.” Nanhe looked so pathetic, but Yanbeicheng didn't even look at it. He only threw up with no emotion, and there was not even a shadow in his eyes.

The heart, which had been stabbed with a thousand swords, had split into numerous valves and was almost suffocating.

Turns out when a man doesn't love you, no matter how good you are, he doesn't see you.

The orbit grew more sour and the tears filled the orbit, and she raised her head busily, but the tears still slipped along the orbit.

In addition to the pain, the hatred in her heart grew out of control.

He had never spoken so harshly to her. All this was brought about by the woman, all of her. She hated not being able to destroy the woman's face, and then cut off her flesh pieces by pieces. It would only be good if she was frustrated.