Luo Liyan didn't know that Donald had reached this point, but he was still thinking about how to reverse the decline.
She frowned, looking at those caramel eyes with distaste, "No, I don't like it anymore. I just told you that I am an overdue person. I married you because of your eyes. Yours, the moment I tore up the marriage certificate, I didn't even like your eyes."
In fact, the original owner still likes it, but the original owner is gone anyway. After Dawson is sure to remove his head, she will take out the man's eyeballs and wait until the original owner's mother's tomb, and wait for her to be buried after a hundred years. When she was young, if she secretly took these eyes with her, it would be regarded as returning to the original owner and fulfilling her wish.
"Are you really not giving me any way out? We obviously love each other like that." Donald's eyes were red, as if he was mourning his dying life.
But Luo Liyan was disgusted by his words, and quickly separated the relationship, "Who ever fell in love with you, it was you and my second sister who lied to me from the beginning to the end, wanting my dowry, and wanting my dowry." Father sent soldiers to help you reverse Sen Sen's throne, where did you get love? And I never thought about loving you from the beginning to the end, I only wanted your eyes."
If it wasn't for him being injured enough to attack her, or using a milder poison, she wouldn't have injured her internal organs so quickly, Luo Liyan might have agreed to goug his eyes and give him a chance to survive.
But now he was going to kill himself with poison, and he succeeded in part.
If it weren't for her spirit dew, I'm afraid it would have been a mourning hall by now.
How could she follow his wishes because she was so critical of her faults.
If it weren't for the death penalty, which is the cruelest thing here, and the only death penalty is hanging and beheading, Luo Liyan would definitely make his death unhappy.
"Okay, you'd better go down quickly. It's said that your life is gone, and there is no room for change." Luo Liyan tugged at Dawson's sleeve, signaling him to get Donald to take away.
Dawson was about to be soaked in vinegar because she was still talking to Donald, and the conversation was still about her favorite caramel eyes.
It's hard to come back to his senses now, and naturally he won't let Donald pester his little girl all the time.
"Come on, take him away, immediately!" Dawson ordered decisively.
Looking at the thrashing Donald, Luo Liyan couldn't help feeling that he was a little ridiculous.
When death is imminent and cannot be changed, he can't even be more bloody at the last moment.
How can a person like him think that he has the ability to be the future king of Empress Klia.
After the whole hall became quiet again, the ministers chattered about Luo Liyan's condition.
After getting the doctor's uncertain answer, they showed a very regretful look.
Even Dawson's expression became hard to hide the pain.
Luo Liyan was made a little awkward by their emotions, and always felt that people who didn't know thought she wouldn't live long.
"I'm fine! If it wasn't for the medicine I took for anxiety, I'm afraid I would have been tossing around in the palace by now." Luo Liyan patted the back of Dawson's hand reassuringly, but he turned back Hold on.
"Do whatever you want, this is your home." Dawson replied with certainty.