Chapter 2206 The mother of the Buddha with a broken sleeve (7)

   "What are you doing here?" The man asked lightly, holding the boy in one hand and propping up his chin in the other.

  The smell of blood in Princess Cheng's mouth became heavier and heavier, and this scene on the bed almost stinged her eyes.

   She gritted her teeth and said, "If I don't come, how would I know that another man is sleeping in my husband's bed."

  Prince Cheng Fu Li sneered softly: "What if you know?"

   Princess Cheng's chest heaved violently: "Fu Li, how could you treat me like this, I am the wife you are marrying, Princess Cheng, but you have treated me coldly for so many years, and have been hanging out with men for so many years, are you worthy of me like this?"

   Having said that, Princess Cheng shed tears, the beauty rained, and the pear blossoms brought rain, so pitiful.

  But Fu Li felt sick looking at it.

He swept away the romance just now, and when he looked at Princess Cheng, his eyes were almost as hard as ice: "Wife, Princess Cheng? That's just your plan. I, Fu Li, never wanted to marry you, Lu Jiao. It's been a long time. Before, you knew that I had a broken sleeve, didn't you, but you still calculated it. Every time I think about it, I feel sick. If it weren't for you, my Ashu wouldn't die. Lu Jiao. I told you long ago.

  Since you want the position of becoming a princess, then you have it now, so you can sit quietly, as for the rest, just rest your mind. No matter in the past, now, or until I die, the wife in my heart, the only one I love, is Ashu alone.

   So, you just need to be your princess, you are not qualified to talk about my affairs. "

Lu Jiao was frightened by the fierceness in Fu Li's eyes. She couldn't help thinking that many years ago, when Fu Li knew that the boy was indirectly forced to death by her, Fu Li grabbed her by the neck, almost strangling her to death. It was the third time that Lu Jiao noticed what it was like to die from Fu Li.

   As for the first two times, it was when she calculated Fu Li and had two children.

   She always knew that Fu Li had always wanted to kill her. If the situation didn't allow it, he would really kill her.

  Yes, why?

   She loves Fu Li so much, when she was a young girl, she fell in love with Fu Li at first sight, and only wished to grow old with him. Even if she knew that Fu Li was a broken sleeve and had someone she loved, she still loved him and was unwilling to give up.

  But Fu Li trampled her love under his feet. After so many years, he would rather hang out with all kinds of men outside than love her.

   Even if she came to entangle again and again, no matter what she did, Fu Li would not change.

   She knew she should give up, but this is the person she loves the most, how could she be willing, how could she be willing.

  Lu Jiao looked at the boy in Fu Li's arms, and could vaguely see the boy's brows and eyes, and sneered with anger in his eyes.

   No matter how similar it is, that person has long since died, and his body has long since become bones.

   It's just a dead person, she doesn't believe that she can't take Fu Li away from that dead person in her whole life.

Thinking so in her heart, Lu Jiao didn't show it on her face, tears still fell, her tone was no longer the question she had just asked, and she was a little more pleading: "You blame me, I know, but you should also think about Ziheng, he is competing now. The crown prince, you are his father, do you know how much your reputation affects him?"

Fu Li's eyes did not fluctuate, and his fingertips lightly rubbed the full lips of the young man in his arms, and said neither lightly nor lightly: "The position of the prince? If he can get it, it is his ability, if not, what has it to do with me? Besides, how did he get here, don't you know? That kind of disgusting thing, why should I care."

   (end of this chapter)