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Chapter 417 The art of hating victory

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    An Yi immediately smiled and said, "The money this time is really enough!"

    A flash of disdain flashed in Bei Qingwu's eyes.

    An Yi took the money and went down. Bei Qingwu looked at Qi's mother who was resting in the green screen window, and said softly: "It seems that I thought too much. Back then, my eyes were too high and I didn't take any woman in the world seriously."  How could An Linglong in this movie be the country doctor in front of me who is greedy for money and petty? Even though he has a similar face, his temperament is very different!"

    Qi¡¯s mother whispered: ¡°What the princess said is that although the face looks similar, her behavior is not respectable at first glance. The princess does not need to take her seriously!¡±

    Bei Qingwu snorted coldly: "I have never taken her seriously. Recently she has covered her face. I can't see her face, so I don't hate her so much anymore!"

    Qi's mother didn't speak anymore. She just lowered her eyes silently and looked at the small white bottle in her hand. This was the medicine An Yi gave her. It was very effective. The injuries on her body were no longer so painful. She wanted to immediately  Go to hell.

    Early the next morning, An Yi said hello to Bei Qingwu and then took Chen Xiaowu and Chen Shengjiu out. After strolling on the street for a while, An Yi found a silk and satin shop not far from Prince Qing's Mansion.  , asked Chen Xiaowu and Chen Shengjiu to guard the door, walked in, and took advantage of the shopkeeper's unpreparedness to go out the back door and go to the back door of Prince Qing's Mansion.

    Ah Qian had been waiting for a long time and opened the door for Anyi to go in.

    There were sacks on the floor of the living room, and two sets of bones were placed on the sacks. The chest ribs of each skeleton were broken, and there was a black aura painted on the forehead. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the talisman of Yue Yansha.

    An Yi couldn't help but gasped when she saw this situation. She thought she was just using a pure yin woman as the formation, but she didn't expect that it turned out to be a man and a woman with two pure yin fates, that is, they are crazy about men and resent women. Fortunately, the rockery goldfish protected the third prince.  Otherwise, the third prince might not survive today.

    Long Yule raised his eyes, feeling a deep sadness and anger filling his skin, as if it was about to prick open every pore and pour out!

    His mother and concubine were not favored, and he had never fought with anyone for anything. Why would someone treat him like this, be so insidious, and use such vile tricks on him?

    During the twenty-two years in the palace, he suffered many grievances and never complained to anyone. Even in order to reassure his mother and concubine, he always said that he was very good, very good. As he grew up, except An Linglong, he never  What could he have hoped for, but there are still people who won't let him go!

    Long Yule clenched his hands, his eyes trembled slightly, his heart was so aggrieved and almost bleeding, his fingertips were all cold, and his body was shaky!

    The image of Long Yule's injured white rabbit made An Yi couldn't help but feel a sense of fraternity welling up in her heart. She quickly stepped forward and stretched out her hand. After hesitating, she raised her hand and patted his back.  He said softly: "It's okay, I'm here, I'm here!"

    Long Yule's eyes trembled, and he looked down at the woman who was leaning on his chest to comfort her. She held her head high and looked at him with her obsidian eyes, which were gentle and firm, as clear as frost and snow.

    Long Yule lowered his head. He looked at An Yi closely, and he could almost see the sound of blood flowing in his thin blood vessels, slowly gaining life.

    He raised his hand and held the woman's veiled face with his snow-white fingers. His eyes became blurred and he slowly lowered his head (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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