Chapter 1309 The Paranoid Emperor: Shall We Go to Hell Together? (10)

"Okay." Luo Qingchen's voice was slightly trembling, but her clear eyes looked so determined.

But when she looked at his cold smile, she still felt her breath hitched.

Such a smile, so sad.

He slowly raised his hand, slenderly crossed her face and said, "Do you see the Gu over there?"

She was suddenly startled, and the gloomy feeling reached the bottom of her heart at this moment.

The Gu next to the scroll on the east wall gave her a very depressing feeling from the moment she dared to enter. But at this moment, when Feng Sizui mentioned it again, cold sweat broke out on her back unconsciously.

"It's...what is it?" She pursed her lips and forgot about the past with trembling eyes.

The next second, Feng Sizui grabbed her wrist and pulled her in front of Gu.

A faint smell of blood slowly came, she swallowed and stepped back unconsciously.

But Feng Sizui didn't give her this chance. Instead, he opened the lid of the poison in an instant. He looked at her with a pair of sharp eyes and said with extreme despair, "This is the child you killed with your own hands."

A strong smell of blood hit her nostrils, and she staggered back, her heart beating wildly.

This feeling does not entirely come from her, but a large part comes from the original owner.

That was the child she had sent to hell with her own hands. There was blood inside, the blood left behind by the original owner who drank the abortion pill half a month ago.

"Well..." She closed her eyes and twitched her eyelashes slightly. The smell of blood made her stomach churn, and the guilt struck her heart violently.

She clutched her chest and breathed heavily, her face pale.

At this moment, Feng Sizui, who was standing in front of Gu, looked at him and was suddenly startled. He thought that when she saw the blood, she just turned around indifferently.

Little did he know that she would have such a big reaction.

"I was unexpected that you would react like this." He carefully closed the lid of the Gu and waved his right hand: "Tomorrow I will let Feng Xingyue return to Chang'an, but please remember - even if I and If you go to hell together, you and he will not be allowed to live together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he left the imperial study without looking back, leaving her alone on the ground.

She nodded slightly, looking at Gu not far away, her heart suddenly stopped.

The original owner is really a... heartless person.

What she felt most distressed about was Feng Sizui. How paranoid could this man be that he would leave her alive after the original owner did such a cruel thing.

Let her have enough food and clothing, and protect her throughout her life.

So much so that he knew it was poison, but he still only fed her the last sip. And when she actually swallowed it, she nervously called the doctor, fearing that she would be poisoned...

At that moment, did he think about it. If there was really something wrong with that bowl of soup, he would be the one who died first...

Returning to Shaohua Hall, I didn't sleep all night.

Early the next morning, Feng Sizui summoned Feng Xingyue back to the palace from the main hall as he wished.

The ministers knelt down and kowtowed, begging him to take back his life, but he was indifferent.

He knew very well that he hated her, very much.

But even so, whatever she wanted...he wanted to help her achieve it.

The moon is beautiful tonight. Xijin in Ruyi Palace personally made cakes to worship the spirit tablet in the boudoir.

That came from the spiritual throne of General Ningyuan - Zhong Zhe.

"On a day of frustration... come and have a drink with me!" Feng Sizui stood at the door of her boudoir without going in. Instead, he leaned elegantly on the edge of the door and sighed softly.