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Chapter 1655 Cutting His Wrists and Suicide

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    "Nan Xing, it's very dark today, please light the candles quickly."

    "Yes, Wangfei. I wanted to light it just now, but I didn't order it because I was afraid of waking Wangfei up. I'll go and light it." Nan Xing said, quickly found a fire pocket, and went to light a candle.

    Soon, she lit the candle lamp, and the room suddenly brightened.

    Concubine Zhao looked at the opposite side, and saw that the opposite side was brightly lit, but there was no sound.

    The whole world was so quiet, she couldn't help asking, "Have all the guests left? Why is there no sound from the other side?"

    Nan Xing hesitated and said: "Because the prince wants to enter the bridal chamber with the side concubine, all the guests left knowingly."

    Concubine Zhao was stunned, and then smiled wryly: "Yes, tonight is their bridal chamber wedding night, so we can't be disturbed. Nan Xing, I suddenly want to eat an apple. Go and get me an apple and a knife, and peel it for me.  , okay?"

    "Okay, please wait a moment, Wangfei." Nan Xing hurried out when he heard that Wangfei was finally willing to eat.

    Concubine Zhao got up and glanced at the opposite wing.

    At this moment, has King Zhao already gone to bed with Su Changxiao?

    Is he kissing her, caressing her?

    When she thought of the man she loved actually making out with other women, her heart ached like a knife.

    Just thinking that King Zhao would kiss her on the lips and kiss Su Changxiao made her heartbroken with pain and her heart torn apart with jealousy-

    Soon, Nan Xing brought in the apple and the knife.

    "Princess, the apple is here, come, let me peel it for you." Nan Xing said.

    "No need, I will cut it myself. I also want to drink porridge, why don't you go to the kitchen and bring me a bowl of porridge?" Princess Zhao smiled.

    "Really? That's great, Princess, it's great that you want to eat apples and porridge at the same time." Nan Xing wept with joy, quickly put down the knife, and ran out to serve the porridge.

    Seeing Nan Xing running out, Princess Zhao picked up the knife tremblingly.

    She raised her head, and looked at the fiery wedding room opposite her with tears in her eyes.

    He looked again at the moon in the sky, the flowers he planted for her in the yard, the birds he raised for her, the qin he once gave her, and the empty bed behind him.

    She got up, took a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote on it: "Wiping the tears before the flowers is infinite, and the piano is tuned under the moon, and there is more than hatred. Watching the tears of the twin swallows, silently facing the empty bed."

    After finishing writing, she put down the brush and glanced at the dark sky outside.

    The person she loves has already loved someone else.

    Since no one in this world has come to love her, what's the point of her being alive?

    Thinking of this, she pointed the knife at her wrist and cut it gently.

    The knife went up, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

    A smear of blood overflowed, warm and crimson, winding about to drip.

    Suddenly, her eyes went dark, her steps flickered, and her body fell slowly.

    In the haze, she saw a pool of blood under her hand, and she didn't have the strength to make a sound.

    She felt her heart was so cold, so cold; her body was so cold, so cold; the sky outside was so dark, so dark!

    Her world is so lonely and her heart is so empty.

    When Nan Xing excitedly ran in holding a bowl of porridge, he saw Princess Zhao lying on the ground dying.

    There was a large puddle of blood on Wang Hao's wrist, and she screamed "ah" when she saw it, and knocked all the porridge in her hand to the ground.

    "Princess, what's wrong with you?" Nan Xing hurried over, picked up Concubine Zhao, and found that there was a knife thrown on the ground, and there was a deep gash on Concubine Wang's wrist!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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