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She looked sarcastic: "Why do you think I want to start over with you and grow old together? Isn't it just because"
Isn¡¯t it just because I like you?
The little emperor held on to the chair and stood up.
She looked down at the man half-kneeling on the ground, her expression becoming increasingly cold.
Jun Zui looked at her and felt as if his heart was filled with overwhelming snow.
Yes, why does he think that she, who has always been the most arrogant, would want to start over with him and grow old together?
How could she be so proud and stay with him, the person who hurt her?
"You Si" Jun Zui closed his eyes and knelt in front of her: "My lord, it depends on the emperor's decision."
Now he no longer asks for her forgiveness, he only asks to compensate her.
Even if she wants his life to vent her anger, Jun Zui will give it to her.
Hearing what he said, the little emperor smiled: "You want to compensate me?"
Jun Zui said nothing and acquiesced.
The little emperor¡¯s voice was cold: ¡°Stand up.¡±
After a while, Jun Zui stood up.
He was obviously an elegant and elegant young man who was unparalleled in the world, but now when he stood in front of her, he looked embarrassed.
The little emperor raised his hand.
Her palms were cold, covering his eyelids.
Because I often take medicine, my hands have a faint medicinal smell.
Jun Zui¡¯s heart felt sour again.
"Close your eyes."
Jun Zui closed his eyes.
After a while, he felt a sword being thrust into his hand.
The little emperor is holding his sword hand.
Jun Zui was stunned, thinking that she was trying to make it look like he committed suicide to avoid criticism from the court ministers.
So he waited quietly for her to pierce the sword into his chest.
After a moment, there was indeed the sound of something piercing the clothes, and at the same time, warm liquid was sprinkled on Jun Zui's hand.
Jun Zui quickly opened his eyes.
In front of him, the little emperor had a sword stuck in his chest, and he held the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand.
The sword that he thought would pierce his chest now pierced her chest.
Big red blood rushed out from her chest, dyeing her white clothes red.
Heavy snow fell from the sky, and his little emperor slowly fell to the ground, but his eyes were as bright as stars.
Jun Zui fell to the ground and hugged her into his arms.
There is the fragrance of plum blossoms in the air, and a faint smell of blood.
Jun Zui opened his mouth to breathe, but his body seemed to be sealed by the snow and ice in the sky and on the ground.
Eyes full of blood.
Her eyes were full of blood.
Jun Zui stretched out his hand in a daze, trying to block her wound, but the blood still poured out, dyeing his hand red.
"There is Si there is Si" Jun Zui trembled all over, tears kept falling from his face.
I will give you whatever you want.
No matter the world, no matter the people, no matter if it is my life, I will give you whatever you want.
"Don't die, please" Prime Minister Jun, who had always been steady and elegant, cried, tears dripping down and mixed with the blood.
I don¡¯t want anything, I don¡¯t ask for anything, I just ask you not to die.
The little emperor coughed up a mouthful of blood, and Jun Zui wiped it clean for her in a panic: "I'll take you to the imperial doctor, just hold on for a while"
As he spoke, he was about to pick up the person in his arms, but the little emperor in his arms pulled him by the front and pulled him in front of him.
There was a burning light in those bright eyes, just like her appearance before.
The person in my arms is the proud, flamboyant and bright Jiang Yousi.
Her voice was weak but categorical: "Didn't you ask me if I had ever liked you?" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com