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Chapter 168: The Governor and the Queen Mother 39
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Chapter 169: Governor and the Queen Mother 40
Chapter 168 Governor and the Queen Mother 39
There is a moment when Mu Yanjun has a brain.
The cup in his hand couldn’t hold, and it fell into pieces.
And Bai Weiwei could not hold the body, and the whole person fell to the ground.
Mu Yanjun immediately rushed to her side, reaching out and holding her up and holding it up.
What does Bai Weiwei want to say, one exit is a big blood.
Mu Yanjun felt that he had never panicked to this point.
"Wei Wei?" He reached out and clasped her wrist and found that her pulse was completely chaotic, almost a sign of desperation.
Bai Weiwei smiled, her lips stained with blood, and she was gorgeous and desolate.
"Mu Yanjun, are you satisfied?"
Mu Yanjun hugged her, she had six gods without a master, and he shook his voice. "Don't talk, don't talk..."
He immediately put a heart-protecting pill that he barely left, and stuffed it into her mouth, forcing her to swallow.
Then turned to the outside of the subordinates anxiously called the doctor.
Bai Weiwei hurts and can't bear to reach out and grab his clothes.
Mu Yanjun’s hand immediately grabbed her finger and said in a panic and anxiously: “Do you care for the little emperor? You are dead, and he does not want to have a good end.”
Bai Weiwei smiled and tears fell.
"Would you let us go? We won't end well sooner or later, it's just early and late."
Mu Yanjun reached out and rubbed her mouth, she was still vomiting blood.
The color of the blood is black.
At first glance, it is a poisonous attack.
Baoxin Pill can only save the life of a moment, but if the poison is not solved, she can't live.
Mu Yanjun’s lips are shaking. "You don't believe me? I said that you are alive, I will let him take the throne smoothly."
Bai Weiwei has begun to groan, she whispered, seems to say to myself.
"You have tortured me for a long time. I would rather kill you with a knife. I don't want to... I don't want to live this day and suffer."
Mu Yanjun could not understand her words at one time.
The pain of temptation...
Motivated...
Suddenly, he finally remembered what she had said.
[You think that the skin is fleshy and the bones are the biggest pain. But this is just a small skill, and the real torture is temptation. 】
Bai Weiwei raised her eyes and her eyes were full of pain.
"I can't like you."
Who is Mu Yanjun, a sentence can be divided into several people who listen.
Not dislike, but can't like it.
The difference between words is more than a thousand miles.
He was moved and looked at her incredulously. "what did you say?"
[Hey, the man is so good. 】
Bai Weiwei did not hear it, but she heard it. She whispered desperately: "I can't like it, killing the enemy of my family.
Mu Yanjun's action of rubbing the blood on her lips suddenly slammed. He only felt that his heart was "squeaky" and his eyes were hot and humid.
Bai Weiwei hurts her spirits and she repeats when she cries. "I am so uncomfortable, you are so upset that I am so uncomfortable."
Mu Yanjun looked at her like this, and for a time she was so distressed that she was overwhelmed.
A man who is usually cruel and cruel, the softest place in his heart has been dug up.
He couldn't help but hold her, couldn't hold her back on her back, and screamed at her. "I won't torture you, I won't torture you in the future."
[Hey, the man is seventy. 】
"I won't force you in the future. If you don't see me, I will disappear."
Bai Weiwei’s eyes have lost their focal length, and she looks stupidly elsewhere, suddenly whispering something.
Mu Yanjun listened carefully, but heard her say:
"How can I be willing, I will not see you..."
Sorry, I have kept you waiting. I went to the relatives all day and went to the door at eleven o'clock in the evening. I am writing this chapter now. finish watching. Go to bed. I will write another chapter, and you will look up tomorrow morning. Don't stay up late like me, there will be dark circles. Thank you for giving me a message on the voting paper today. Do you love you?
(End of this chapter)