The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Chapter 1124: want to kill me?

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Xiao Xixi's back pressed against the cold ground, her body was firmly pressed and she couldn't get up.

She could only push the man on her body with both hands, trying to push him away.

The next moment her hands were grabbed by the man, pulled up, and imprisoned on top of her head.

The man's strength was so great that he seemed to crush her wrist bones, causing her eyes to turn red in pain.

"You let me go."

The voice was trembling, with a little cry, like the whimper of a small beast.

Luo Qinghan relaxed a little, but still didn't let go of her wrist.

he asked again.

"What are you running for?"

Xiao Xixi couldn't answer, tears rolled down unsatisfactorily.

In the end, she could only keep repeating those three words.

"sorry Sorry."

Luo Qinghan approached her, stared at her eyes wet with tears, and asked, "Why are you sorry for me?"

Xiao Xixi cried more and more fiercely.

She turned her face away, not wanting to look into Luo Qinghan's eyes.

Luo Qinghan squeezed her chin with one hand, forcing her to turn her head and look at him.

He accentuated his tone and pressed him word by word: "Say, what did you do to make me sorry?"

Xiao Xixi was probably driven to a desperate situation, so she simply gave up her resistance and choked up like she gave up on herself.

"I killed your father! I did it all. I poisoned him, and I poisoned him!"

Luo Qinghan was stunned, and his subordinates relaxed involuntarily.

Actually, she did it...

Although he had expected this for a long time, he was still shocked when he heard her admit it with his own ears.

Xiao Xixi took the opportunity to break free from the shackles and pushed him away.

She almost got up on her hands and feet.

When Luo Qinghan approached her again, she saw that she suddenly pulled out her sword, the tip of the sword swept across, and stopped three inches from his heart.

Xiao Xixi's hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled violently, and the tip of the sword shook slightly.

Big tears rolled down his cheeks and hit the cold ground.

She choked and said, "Don't come here."

Luo Qinghan had to stop.

He didn't even look at the sharp tip of the sword, his red eyes were always staring at Xixi.

He looked at the way she was going to fall down at any time, yet she still had to hold on to confront him, and his heart seemed to be gripped, and it hurt a lot.

He said in a low voice, "You want to kill me?"

Xiao Xixi's vision was blurred by tears, and the cold wind blew across her face, making her extremely uncomfortable.

She cried and said, "As long as you don't come, I won't do anything to you."

After Luo Qinghan heard this, it seemed as if he was deliberately going against her. He raised his footsteps again and walked straight towards her.

There was desperate determination in his eyes.

Even if she was killed, he would stay close to her.

Seeing that his chest was about to be stabbed by the point of the sword.

Xiao Xixi subconsciously retracted the sword.

Luo Qinghan seized this moment's opportunity, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Xiao Xixi!

Xiao Xixi was taken aback by his sudden action.

She instinctively wanted to stab at him with her sword, but she still couldn't let go of this cruel heart. She raised the sword, then put it down, her toes bounced hard, and her whole body retreated like a swallow.

She can't be caught by him, she can't go back to the palace, she has to go to Nanyue to save the master!

Luo Qinghan persevered and chased after him.

The two started chasing in the cold wind, and the rushing river roared.

The bright moon hanging in the night sky was still cold and lonely, and the moonlight shrouded the figures of the two of them.

They are getting closer.

Xiao Xixi had to shoot Luo Qinghan.

The two of you have come and gone through a few moves, each of which seems fierce and fierce, but in fact it is a false move.

No one wants to be cruel.

Until Luo Qinghan gritted his teeth and deliberately leaked a flaw, his left arm was cut by the blade and blood overflowed. Xiao Xixi suddenly stopped the movement, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

She looked at Luo Qinghan in a panic, and wanted to go to help him check the injury, but she didn't dare.

Like a poor child who did something wrong.

Luo Qinghan held down the injured left arm, and blood overflowed from between his fingers, dripping onto the ground.

Xiao Xixi remembered that there was a wound medicine in the small bag she was carrying, and hurriedly took the bag off her body.

Although the bag has been wet with water, the medicine bottle inside is still intact.

She took out a medicine bottle and walked quickly towards Luo Qinghan.

"This medicine is very useful for trauma."

Luo Qinghan didn't go to pick up the medicine bottle, but looked at her with a hoarse voice.

"you lied to me."

Xiao Xixi's heart trembled.

Yes, she lied to him.

She killed his father with her own hands, but deliberately concealed the fact and was unwilling to tell him the truth.

The overwhelming guilt overwhelmed her.

Luo Qinghan seemed to murmur, "You clearly promised me that you would never lie to me again."

Xiao Xixi's eyes were covered with tears again, and her vision became blurred.

She raised her hand and wiped her eyes hard: "I'm sorry."

Luo Qinghan looked at her quietly, her eyes were red, and the bottom of her eyes was almost overflowing with heavy sadness.

Xiao Xixi wiped it several times, but tears still flowed out.

In the end, she could only cover her eyes with her hands, fooling herself into thinking that she would not be seen in her embarrassed state.

Luo Qinghan asked in a hoarse voice.

"Why do you always lie to me?"

Xiao Xixi choked and said, "He wants to use me to force you back, he wants to kill you.

I can't stop you from coming back, I just have to kill him.

I'm sorry, but I dare not tell you the truth. I'm afraid that you will blame me, and I'm even more afraid that you will be charged with covering up and killing your father's enemy. "

Luo Qinghan released the hand holding the wound.

The cold and white palms were already stained with dark red blood.

He held Xiao Xixi's wrist and pulled it down a little bit.

That's how her pale, tear-stained face was exposed.

She raised her head, her eyes frightened.

Luo Qinghan's fingertips brushed lightly from the corner of her eyes, the tears were wiped away, but a red bloodstain was left behind.

His fingers slowly slid down her cheeks, past her chin and neck, and finally stopped at the back of her neck.

The back of the neck is one of the most vulnerable and deadly parts of human beings.

Xiao Xixi subconsciously tightened her body.

She could clearly feel the hand that was holding the back of her neck getting harder.

Was he going to break her neck to avenge his father

Xiao Xixi stood there motionless, tears came out again unsatisfactorily, and fell down her cheeks blah blah blah.

She cried and said, "I know I'm sorry for you, but I can't die now. I have to save Master. Can you let me go? When I save Master, you can do whatever you want with me. I..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw Luo Qinghan leaning down, and a kiss without warning fell so hard.

She opened her eyes involuntarily.

In the eyes full of tears, it seems that the whole world has become an illusion.

Only in front of him, is the only truth.

To avoid you calling me a stepmother, I will release this chapter first.

The next two chapters are still being written. If you don't want to wait, you can go to bed first and read it tomorrow morning.

In addition, it's not that I don't let Xixi and Ahan celebrate their birthdays, it's that the text of this article is almost over, and the previous foreshadowings have to be dug out and solved.

If you want to see their sweet daily life, you can watch the extras.

Writing too much in daily life can easily slow down the plot. Even now, my progress has been regarded as slow by many people. If I add daily life, it is estimated that many people will suspect that I am pouring water and cheating money. (The vicissitudes of life to light a cigarette.jpg)