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Chapter 654 : Sooner or later, I will kill this evil seed

He brushed her hand away lightly, his eyes as cold as ice: "Princess, you probably still remember the agreement between you and me, right? Go and have a good rest, don't worry, I won't break my promise. When you give birth to this child, I will let go

You are free."

Turn around and leave.

A trace of hatred flashed in Princess Dragon's eyes, and she couldn't help shouting: "Child, child! Just remember this child! Sooner or later, I will kill this bastard..."

Before she could finish her sentence, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by Feng Qianyu, as if being clamped by an iron pliers, which made her pale in pain.

Feng Qianyu showed no pity for her, and her sea-like eyes were dark and cold: "Princess, don't do stupid things, otherwise you won't be able to bear the consequences!" [

Suddenly he let go of her hand and walked away.

The Dragon Princess staggered back a few steps, and there was a maid behind her to support her.

There was a circle of terrible bruises on her delicate and white wrists, which showed how hard Feng Qianyu had exerted herself.

She bit her lips tightly, and a line of blood flowed from the ulcer.

Looking at the direction where Feng Qianyu disappeared, a pair of watery eyes were filled with crazy hatred.

Feng Qianyu, you will regret it! You will definitely regret it!

I'll give you a taste of what it's like to be in agony!

No! Not in the guest room! Not in Huancui Palace either!

He searched every corner of Prince Yun's Mansion like a whirlwind.

His sharp eyes did not miss any corner, but Hua Baoyue and Long Fuyue seemed to have evaporated out of thin air, and their shadows could not be found.

The guards at the gate and the servants in the mansion have all been asked, but they have not seen the whereabouts of those two people.

Feng Qianyu became more and more panicked as she searched, and she couldn't figure out what was going on.

Weakness, frustration, worry, panic, flooded him like a tide.

Is all this just a dream?

A sweet, long nightmare. When you wake up from the dream, everything disappears?

He had just seen hope, but lost it in the blink of an eye. He couldn't bear the blow.

Standing on the bamboo bridge of Huancui Hall, he could hardly move.


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