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Chapter 292: The Regent's Little Emperor (43)

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Kill him where to gain favorability.

She said immediately, "Stop."

As soon as she said this, she found that her tone was too eager, and looked up.

Seeing Xie Yunting lying limp on the bed, his eyes really brightened.

Don't want to make up her mind that she likes him again.

The frightened Bai Weiwei immediately spoke with disgust, "Of course I want to kill him, I just think it's disgusting for him to die here."

Gao Jixiang: "It's okay, I'll drag it out to kill."

When Xie Yunting heard the little emperor's words, the emotions in his eyes collapsed for a moment, and a gloomy despair was revealed.

Bai Weiwei frowned, "Forget it, let's go."

The sword in Gao Jixiang's hand shook, "Your Majesty, if this scourge is not eliminated, it will be a threat to you after all."

Bai Weiwei's face changed and her eyes became cold, "Of course I know that he has no intention of being a father, misbehaves, and still has feelings for me... Damn, I hate him so much that I can't sleep peacefully day and night."

Xie Yunting was completely powerless, trying desperately to struggle to get rid of this feeling of powerlessness.

The fingertips pierced into the flesh of the palm, all bleeding, but still unable to move.

He listened to the little emperor's words, and even his ears began to ring in his ears.

A sharp pain kept tearing at his heart.

Her eyes were full of disgust.

Gao Jixiang was puzzled, "That's not a good idea to kill."

Bai Weiwei smiled bitterly, "But no matter how much I hate him, I have to admit that he is a good person."

He is a good man

nice guy.

Xie Yunting: How can he look like a good person with bloody hands

Bai Weiwei sighed softly, barely able to move her hands and feet, and walked to the bed with difficulty.

On the bed, Xie Yunting was lying on his side, his handsome face was full of unwilling struggling expressions, his eyes were very deep, and his anger made him look desperate and crazy.

Bai Weiwei looked at him, her eyes calmed down, and there was no disgust.

"I once saw your high-spirited, high school 6 yuan scene, and I admired it in my heart. Later, I saw you have a bright future, and I was very happy."

Her tone was too flat.

It doesn't give anyone a chance to imagine, as if these few words are just a summary without emotion.

"But that kind of joy is not your dirty mind."

Xie Yunting suddenly didn't want to hear her words, he would rather she hate him to death than she would see him as a stranger.

Bai Weiwei: "But even at this point, I know that you are still a person who can sympathize with the people, otherwise you won't have to wait so long when you force the palace, just to avoid wars. As long as you care about the people and have righteousness in your heart, you are an excellent person. people."

Xie Yunting opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

The little emperor stood by the lights, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were still clear.

"Xie Yunting, I won't kill you today."

After she finished speaking, she said to Gao Jixiang, "Bring a pen and paper."

Although Gao Jixiang was puzzled, he still brought it.

Bai Weiwei wrote down the edict of abdication and put it on the table, "The throne will be given to you, I... No, I'm gone, you are better than me, and you should be the emperor well."

After speaking, she turned around and walked out with the help of Gao Jixiang.

Xie Yunting made a ho-ho sound in his throat, and finally hoarsely said, "Don't go..."

Even the throne can't keep her.

Why does he think that he can keep her with a single word

Bai Weiwei took a step.

Xie Yunting was even more heart-wrenching, his voice was pitifully small, "Don't go..."

But she didn't stop there and walked out without hesitation.

There was a thunderstorm outside, and soon, the sound of her footsteps was covered up by the thunderstorm.

Xie Yunting stared blankly at the opened door, she had already disappeared outside the door.

His heart was also empty, and he suddenly felt a little cold on his face.

Tears fell without knowing when.