Chapter 447 Sleeping with the Emperor 9
Chapter 447 Sleeping with the Emperor 9
"We were originally a harmonious and happy family, and we were..."
"But now everything has changed, everything has changed!"
"I've agreed to marry you, I've agreed to everything... I never thought you would treat me like this!"
"Ling Aotian, I hate you!"
"I hate you!"
"just kill me!"
Xueer said it without hesitation.
Ling Aotian was frightened by Xue'er. He looked at the red marks all over Xue'er's body and blamed himself. Yes!
Xue'er has already said that the man is Nangong Feixue, so everything makes sense now.
Xue'er was afraid that she would hurt Nangong Feixue, so she endured it so patiently, without making a sound or revealing who it was!
Unexpectedly, his way of questioning caused Xue'er to commit suicide. She didn't want to live anymore. Ling Aotian blamed himself:
"Xue'er, I was wrong, I was... No! I was wrong. I still love you, Xue'er, and I will always be your 'Heaven'!"
"Just now, I was too jealous, so... I promise you, I won't do it again, really! You have to believe me."
"How could I dislike you? I've never had this happen before. Really, even if you didn't give me your first time, I still love you the most. As long as you stay by my side from now on, that's all that matters."
Ling Aotian was moved by what he said, and a teardrop was left under the fine lines at the corner of his eye. These were the tears of an emperor!
He, a high-ranking man, would never shed tears, but at this moment he cried. Xue'er saw fear in his eyes, yes!
He is afraid of dying!
Xue'er called out softly:
"Aotian..."
"I'm here, I'm here, I'm here."
As he said this, he placed Xueer's hands on his chest.
As soon as Xue'er's hand touched Ling Aotian's chest, there was a whoosh!
The hot tears that he had been holding back with all his might suddenly burst out like a fountain.
She cried out "wa~", it was so heartbreaking!
Gradually, Xue'er got tired of crying, and Ling Aotian finally soothed her to sleep. He walked out of the Wolong Palace in a bright yellow dragon robe:
"Little Li, ask the Imperial Hospital's judge to come and take Concubine Xue's pulse. Remember to tell everyone that the Concubine is feeling unwell and have the judge take good care of her."
"Princess Xue, please don't go out for the next few days. Rest well in Wolong Palace."
Leonardo DiCaprio is no fool. This is a night of eroticism and a day of torture!
Even if Princess Xue'er was as strong as iron, she should be dead by now.
But Leo is such a smart guy, why would he say something he shouldn't say at this moment:
"Yes, slaves follow the order."
With that, Little Leo went to ask the judge.
It's another night, the lonely autumn wind has risen. Yes, it's already autumn. Some green leaves have turned slightly yellow, as if they can't withstand the blowing of the autumn wind. Stars are floating in every courtyard of the palace...
The people's hearts are also so lonely!
Although Ling Aotian will not hurt Xue'er, it does not mean that he will let Nangong Feixue go easily.
With his sleeves swung deep, the bright yellow dragon robe fluttered in the air with the autumn wind...
Inside the Wolong Palace, Xue'er's eyes, which had been sleeping, suddenly opened. Looking at the high ceiling and the coldness of the room, Xue'er felt extremely depressed and sad.
Brother Xue, do you know what Xueer has done for you?
Xueer still loves you, do you know?
Brother Feixue, Xueer has already bought time for you. You should be leaving Tianhao soon, right?
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