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The woman broke down and yelled hoarsely, and as the words fell, the skin on her body actually formed dots of sand and dispersed lightly, revealing her original appearance.
The woman's appearance is not bad, she can be regarded as gentle and pleasant, but it is only like this.
She cried, tears blurring her entire face.
She was able to speak, and the magic cast on her was removed, and she returned to her own form.
The king who held her hand had a gloomy expression.
He seemed unable to believe the changes in the woman in front of him, and his voice was sullen: "Why, why don't you want to be my queen?"
The woman bit her lip and wept silently, but did not answer his words.
She was scared.
She is obviously just a woman who has a stall outside the castle.
Because of the high price set by the king, she came to the castle in a moment of fascination, where she knew what awaited her was not the beautiful life she imagined, but the imprisonment of a devil like a mad dog.
Mu Ran tightly grasped the candle lamp in his hand, his eyes were wary of the king, to prevent him from doing any crazy moves next.
The king glanced at the woman's face, and slowly let go of his hand.
He smiled coldly, his eyes filled with disgust: "Disgusting woman."
The woman was finally let go. She didn't pay attention to what the king said, and ran outside with her skirt in a panic.
She will no longer believe in some sudden luck, she will no longer think of some naive thoughts, she wants to go home, she wants to go home!
The woman left.
The king turned his head slowly and looked at his son with strange eyes.
The son who had lied to him almost all his life was holding a candle in his hand, his eyes were fierce like a wolf, and he seemed to be planning to strike him again.
The king made a voice from deep in his throat: "You let me down."
There was no smile on the king's face, no anger, only calm indifference.
This appearance made Mu Ran even more flustered.
He held the candle light tightly and whispered, "What are you talking about?"
The king looked at Mu Ran's exquisite face, and seemed to see the white snow that was as clean as white paper.
Because of the lies I made up, I easily believed my own words.
However, he did not expect that such a woman who knew nothing was actually smarter than anyone else.
His voice was deep: "Why do you want to prevent me from resurrecting your mother. She is obviously your mother. Did you choose to betray me?"
Mu Ran felt very ironic when he heard what he said.
Tell me, how can a person say such a thing?
Could it be that the child he wanted to kill his own child was fake?
Mu Ran was a little nervous, but calmed down a little bit.
He slowly stood up straight, put his hands down, looked directly at him, and said, "You may think that what you did was right. But we are the ones who paid the price for what you did."
Mu Ran's voice was cold, but his soft words seemed to break through the layers of air, and suddenly got into his head.
The king's face twisted ferociously for a moment, his fingers twitched and bent in an extremely abnormal arc, which looked a little scary.
Mu Ran suddenly realized that the king in front of him had the power to kill so many people without being discovered. The root cause might be that he was no longer a normal person.
Mu Ran hurried past him and ran to Wen Xi's side, planning that if there was any crisis, he would pull Wen Xi and run away immediately.
The king's limbs also twitched, his eyes widened and turned black little by little.
"He is committing suicide." Wen Xi looked at the king.
Mu Ran was stunned for a moment, and looked at the king in disbelief.
suicide?
Is it because the last bit of his existence and the beautiful fantasy in his mind was broken by himself, so he committed suicide?
The king was literally committing suicide.
Little by little, his limbs turned into black muddy water, smashing to the ground like a broken stone carving.
The moment it fell to the ground, it turned into black water vapor and disappeared.
Mu Ran guessed half right.
Half of the reason why the king committed suicide was because of his own?I want to be ruthlessly pierced by Mu Ran.
The other half of the reason is because of Wen Xi¡ª¡ª
Wen Xi's strength is much superior to his, and it is impossible for him to survive.
Instead of being killed, he might as well die by himself.
Thinking about it, the king glanced between Mu Ran and Wen Xi.
He chuckled in a low voice, his lips parted, and hooked in an extremely abnormal arc: "Son, do you really think the person standing next to you is a prince?"
Wen Xi stood where he was and didn't move, nor did he have the slightest intention to stop the king from speaking.
His eyes were slightly dark, and his mind was as calm as water.
Mu Ran felt that the picture of the king melting and falling looked too weird.
However, he did not expect that what the king said immediately after that was just such a sentence.
He immediately frowned: "What do you mean?"
Could it be that Wen Xi is pretending to cry?
The king laughed fiercely: "The real prince of King Clover was killed by him a long time ago! He just played that prince all the time!"
As if he was about to die, the king lost his scruples, and with excited eyes, he said words cursing his son: "Son, you have no idea how crazy and paranoid the people around you are. !"
"You are your queen mother now, and he¡ªis me! He is still a thousand times crazier than me!"
The sound that resounded through the air stopped abruptly, and the king died.
Mu Ran's breathing stagnated slightly.
So the scene of a mire talking on the ground is too scary.
Mu Ran said that his terrifying mood was entirely due to the strange appearance of the king committing suicide.
As for what the king said, he didn't feel the slightest strangeness or shock at all.
He even had the emotion of "this is his lover".
He blinked, turned around, and Wen Xi also turned around. The expression on his face was still smiling, and his pair of black eyes were still as pure as ever.
Pure, black to the extreme possessiveness.
Looking at Wen Xi's appearance, Mu Ran felt relieved and relaxed.
He smiled, and was about to speak, but suddenly felt a little sleepy and wanted to fall asleep.
Mu Ran was astonished: Isn't it? Don't even give him a chance to speak? What should I do if my lover's coquettish attitude comes too suddenly?
Wen Xi didn't know that Mu Ran didn't mean to be afraid of him at all, all he thought about was - he was discovered. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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