Royal Beloved Black Wife Chapter 118

   Chapter 118 Identity Exposure (1)

  Chu Qianqian looked at him coldly.

   He has taken off his mask, revealing his handsome face with sharp edges and corners.

   This face, I didn't think it at first glance, but now it's too close, and then look carefully.

   There is... a bit of familiarity!

   As if, where have I seen it!

   The black-robed man felt the doubts in her eyes, but he didn't explain or hide it at all. For a stranger, he didn't bother to explain; for a dead man, he didn't need to hide it.

"What? Are you still looking forward to doing something before you die?" He smiled evilly, the kind of edges and corners that have been outlined by years and wind and frost, but in this smile, there was a bit of charm, "Unfortunately, my brothers are right You're interested, but I'm not! But if you'll beg me carefully—"

He didn't say the words after   , but the meaning of humiliation was very obvious.

He expected her to beg him with tears in her eyes like a frightened rabbit, but to his disappointment, there was no fear or turbulence in her cold eyes, instead he looked at her as if she had suddenly fallen into An endless desert...

   This made him feel no revenge at all!

  The collapse of reason is often only in one thought, one will become a Buddha, and one will become a devil.

   His eyes flashed, his fingertips moved, and Chu Qianqian's cloud clothes scattered.

   Even though the acupoints were sealed, the feeling on the skin did not disappear. A icy coolness approached her chest, slid in from her apron, and swam around like a snake in her icy interior.

cold!

   And she—

"Are you afraid?" The black-robed man finally found a flaw in her calm and calm expression. His eyes flashed. presented before his eyes. Originally, there was only a cold and disdainful gaze, as if being scorched by a kind of warm fire, it slowly smoked a layer of confusion.

  Chu Qianqian looked at him fixedly.

   She is not afraid of death, injury, or humiliation, but she...is really afraid of the cold.

  It's so cold.

   "Brother, I'm so cold!"

  In his mind, such a sentence flashed for no reason, the black robe man's heart shrank, and he gasped!

The face below    was inexplicably merged with the face in memory...

   For a while, it was difficult for him to tell whether it was her or the younger sister whom he held in his palm and loved him for 20 years.

  Hand up, it's time to tear off the rest of her clothes.

   may be…

   Can't let go, **** he can't let go!

   But how could he not let it go?

  This hateful woman killed three of his brothers, made his fifth brother a prisoner, and nearly killed him.

   He can't let go!

  Chu Qianqian saw his dark eyes, from cold to soft, from soft to ruthless, like a breathing effort, he had already experienced a life-and-death decision, and it was hers, the life-and-death decision.

  The man in black robe grabbed her Yunshang and ripped it off!

  Kang!

   A jade pendant fell on the footboard in front of the bed.

  The man in black robe swept away indifferently, not planning to manage money, but he glanced at it and suddenly felt familiar, he couldn't help but bowed and picked it up in the palm of his hand.

  The circular round jade has a lily-of-the-valley carved in the middle. If the center of the lily-of-the-valley is facing the moonlight, you can vaguely see the beautiful small characters: leaning.

  Each child of Ouyang's family will be awarded a jade pendant with a carved name on the day of the wedding or the crown. Obviously, it belongs to Ouyang Qing!

   "Why is this jade pendant in your hand?" The black-robed man unbuttoned her dumb hole, lit the jade pendant, and asked!

  Chu Qianqian was so cold that her voice trembled: "The fourth prince gave it to me."

   Seeing his frowning even tighter, he explained, "His Majesty Sejong gave it to Empress Zhuang Su, and Empress Zhuang Su gave it to the Fourth Prince."

  The world thinks that this jade pendant was carved by Sejong himself and given to Zhuang Su as a maternity gift, but who knows, this is a token of love between Ouyang Qing and Sejong? As for why it fell into the hands of Queen Zhuang Su, we can only ask the parties involved.

  The black-robed man stared at Chu Qianqian with stern eyes, as if he was judging the truth of her words.

  Chu Qianqian blinked indifferently and said, "No doubt, I won't lie."

His eyes trembled, and the black-robed man didn't know what to think, and put the clothes back on her, then sat on the opposite chair, squinting at her and said, "So, you have an antidote for your poison. "

"Yes, I have." Chu Qianqian answered very frankly, although she didn't know which words touched him and made him let go of his murderous intent, but she still did not change her original intention, "I have an antidote, but I don't. will give you."

   "If you don't give me the antidote, will I let you go?" The black-robed man smiled coldly.

Chu Qianqian's body became warm, and the fear disappeared, and she said calmly and calmly: "You won't let me go, you will kill me. But I'm not afraid, because I have nothing to lose. You are different, everything you have to do is all I didn't do it; all the people you want to kill are not killed, and it seems that it will be more difficult to die."

   The black-robed man's face sank instantly!

  Chu Qianqian fearlessly met his domineering eyes: "It doesn't matter if you die, but if I die, my grandfather will never want to stand up for the rest of my life, so it doesn't matter?"

"Little girl, you have a good ability to guess people's hearts, but it is a pity that it is enough to plant in your hands once. I will never make the same mistake again! You know that I will not let you go, even if I take the antidote; I also know that you will not give me an antidote, even if I do promise to let you go. So, the two of us seem to have no other way out! "

  The black-robed man said with a sneer, raised his dagger and aimed it at Chu Qianqian's chest.

  Chu Qianqian's eyes dimmed. From beginning to end, he never asked her about her life. He didn't care who she was, because he didn't plan to let her leave alive.

   She's not afraid of death, but she hasn't figured out who she is yet, and she just died like this.

   Not reconciled, he also closed his eyes.

   The black-robed man smiled coldly, used his inner strength, and stabbed him mercilessly!

   (end of this chapter)

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