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Chapter 260 Why, figured it out?

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    Possibly due to the instinct to survive, the palace lady broke free from the confinement of those people, rushed out and knelt on the floor,

    Kowtowed to Wen Changle non-stop, begging for mercy, even bleeding from the forehead.

    Seeing the scarlet blood leaving traces on the exquisite carpet, Wen Changle's charming face,

    The anger in the bottom of the beautiful eyes became stronger, and she looked at the court ladies and eunuchs who were still standing still and shouted angrily,

    "Still pulling it out?!"

    Those palace maids and eunuchs dared to be negligent, they stepped forward and pulled out the palace maid who knelt on the ground and kowtowed,

    Soon, the desperate wailing of the court lady and the sound of the stick hitting the flesh could be heard outside.

    Hearing each sound, one could only feel chills running down the spine, and the fear of death rushing to the forehead.

    Inside the hall,

    Wen Changle was sitting on the pear-blossom wooden chair, with crimson cardamom and light-white fingers, he gently turned over the teacup brought up again by the palace servants,

    Just like appreciating the beautiful music, listening to the desperate wailing of the maid outside the palace, the corners of her lips curled up in a satisfied arc.

    Soon, the maid's desperate wailing stopped, as did the sound of the stick beating.

    Wen Changle raised her beautiful eyes slightly, and landed on the few court ladies who were wiping and tidying up the floor,

    Seeing that the ladies in the court were trembling slightly, they retracted their beautiful eyes and raised their hands to sip the green tea in the teacup.

    The slightly drooping eyelashes of the beautiful eyes and feathers, but the hatred and hatred are getting stronger.

    Didn't die? It's still a cheap life. It's a big life. Don't worry. There will always be a next time. Right now, it's important to clean up the mess.

    **

    Yongqing Palace,

    Rewind time to when the little girl was crying.

    Because He Lian was frightened, even though he was sobbing and crying, he refused to loosen He Lian Nie's clothes.

    The little man, like a koala, hangs on Helianne's body and refuses to get off no matter what.

    Fear is one thing, the main thing is that a certain Sisi is afraid that as soon as he leaves the embrace of his son, his son will kill all the people in Yongqing Palace.

    A certain Sisi is not exaggerating at all, look at the handsome face of my son, and look at the people kneeling together underneath,

    A certain Sisi couldn't bear it a little bit. They were kneeling when they started crying, but now they stopped crying and they were still kneeling.

    Somehow, He Lian glanced quietly at her own son who had a bad complexion, swallowed, and hesitated for a while.

    In the end, Xiaomi gritted his teeth, stretched out a pinky finger with his white, tender and fleshy little hand,

    Gently poked Helian Nie's arm, and said in a soft voice,

    "Father, Father Emperor."

    Helian Nie sat lazily on the pear-blossom wooden chair, resting one hand on the beautifully contoured jaw, closing his eyes.

    At this moment, I heard the little girl's crying voice, the soft and waxy milk voice, and the long and narrow peach eyes opened,

    Falling on the little girl's tear-stained face, she frowned, picked up the wet brocade handkerchief, wiped it for the little girl,

    "Why, figured it out? Want them all to die? Yes."

    As a member of the Yongqing Palace, no matter whether he participated in this matter or not, he almost made the former master drink the poisonous soothing soup. Just because of this alone, these people would not hesitate to let these people do it several times.

    If it weren't for this ugly thing just now, looking at himself with those eyes wet with tears, not letting himself execute all these people,

    At this moment, there is no room for this group of people, staying here to block the eyes of myself and ugly things.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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