Zhou Qingquan was extremely angry. He couldn't control his anger. He grabbed her and asked angrily: "Is this what you call surprise?"

Su Yier was full of confusion. Seeing that he was covering his lower abdomen with one hand, she didn't know what he was asking, and she felt aggrieved: "King, what are you talking about? What did you do wrong?

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He laughed in silence: "You are still pretending to be affectionate to you, but you are so poisonous to you!" He then said angrily, and saw the bowl of pear soup he had finished drinking easily aroused his anger.

He stretched out his hands and swept the plate on the table frantically. The ceramic plate fell to the ground, making a sound of shattering, as if his heart was instantly broken into mess.

Su Yier was frightened and couldn't help but tremble slightly. Looking at the broken pricks on the ground, her black eyes were constantly spinning. She finally knew that it must be Yi who looked back and framed her, making Xiao Meng and Que

January delayed her time, and Yi looked back and took the opportunity to run here to frame her.

What a plan to disagree!

She looked at him steadily and excitedly: "Master, you have to believe me. I have never done anything to hurt you. This must be Yi's plan to look back. Master, don't be deceived by her,

I wrongly accused me of my concubine."

Her expression and tone ignited his anger. He stepped forward and grabbed her hand and said coldly: "Are you lonely and blind when you say that? You asked yourself, "Is it that lonely and lonely.

How are you? You are so cruel and lie, slandering Concubine Yan, what should you blame!"

Su Yier was panicked and wanted to break free from her strangled hand, but she was unable to take it off. She felt a lot of pain from her wrists. She felt very aggrieved.

Why..., the king said so surely that what happened to her!

"King, I really don't know why this is happening. I have been staying in Manyi Pavilion and never left. King..., you misunderstood me." Her eyes were filled with wet tears.

Zhou Qingquan was even more angry and shook her hand away. A burst of soreness surged into his heart. He was hoarse: "Gou never thought that your heart was so vicious!... Haha, Gou was wrong, Gou was wrong

It's very wrong. You are not the person in the painting, or you are not a fairy in the painting at all. You are a spy sent by other kings. You just want to murder the orphan. You really shouldn't believe you!" He was hoarse and drooping.

His hand seemed to have fallen into a cliff, and despair spread from his fingertips to his whole body bit by bit.

"...King, how can you say that to me? Don't you understand me? "Su Yier's eyes were red and she murmured in pain.

However, Zhou Qingquan could not listen to her words. He threw away the items he saw frantically.

The servants at the door were so scared that their faces were pale. They did not dare to take a step forward, and they hid carefully at the door.

Suddenly, Zhou Qingquan took out a painting from his arms, and the painting spread out. Su Yier was panicked, and her heart was filled with uneasiness.

A blank painting with only a line of poems left on it: May the lady look back and smile and become haggard for her. The handwriting was written by Feng Wuhen, but the woman on it disappeared.

He picked up the candle next to him and looked at the painting, sadly: "At the beginning, I was so obsessed with you when I entered your painting, and even turned you from the painting into a real person at all costs.
Chapter completed!