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Broken Robe Unfeeling 4

"What's the matter?" Nan Qianhe looked awkwardly aside and changed into the majestic face.

"I'll ask the emperor to go to the Nether Tower to pick up my mother out of the tower!" Nan Liyou's tone was awesome, and he could not resist at all.

Nan Qianhe answered openly, but there was no more sharp sound in the air.

"Can't!"

Nan Liyou looked at the ground lightly, and he knew who the person was coming without looking.

"Queen, why are you here?" Nan Qianhe was slightly unhappy, and sat back on the chair with a stern face, pulled out a blank piece of paper from the rice paper next to him, covering the portrait.

Mu Wansu was very upset. As soon as she received the report from her spy, she couldn't wait to come over.

Hiding outside the door, I had long heard the conversation between the two of them.

What she never expected was that the little guy, who knew everything, had already entered the Netherworld Tower alone and saw her damn mother.

So that is to say, the man in black who hid in her bedroom the day before yesterday was her?

good!

very good!

I guess Feng Suzi told her about other things!

Okay, if you don’t walk on the main road, Yamamon, you will go in!

Nan Liyou, I didn’t kill you twelve years ago, but now I won’t kill you, I will not be Mu Wansu.

You can reunite with your mother in the underworld.

Ha ha……

"Your Majesty! No! That witch does a lot of evil! She is trying to forgive her in the Nether Tower. If the emperor releases her, how can she explain to the dead undead! The God will blame you!" Mu Wansu said while

Pay attention to Nan Qianhe's face.

When he found that he was still hesitating, he continued: "Your Majesty, the shemale is a different path! She did such a ugly thing back then, which made the royal family shame. If she released it again, I will be wise to die!"

After saying that, she pulled out the red hairpin from her head, held it tightly, and pressed it against her delicate and fair neck.

Nan Qianhe was startled, his face turned blue, and he stood up from his seat: "Queen, what are you doing? Put down Zhuchai quickly!"

"No, if the emperor does not agree, I will die here today." Mu Wansu said delicately, the tears of the flying rain made her look particularly distressing.

Nan Liyou couldn't help but be amazed at the fact that this woman's acting skills were really good.

"Queen, let it go! If I hurt myself, I will feel distressed!" Nan Qianhe stepped forward step by step.

Mu Wansu shook his head, and the pearls and treasures on his head touched each other, making a crisp sound.

"If the emperor does not agree, I will..."

The force on her hand deepened a few millimeters, and the sharp port pierced into the fair skin, and the red blood flowed down instantly, so dazzling.

"No! I agree! I agree!" Nan Qianhe was so scared that his face was pale, and his hands began to tremble.

Nan Liyou had long guessed such a result.

Although she was ready, she felt a little sad when she saw that her flirtatious father no longer cared about her mother's life and death.

Mu Wansu's eyes were filled with surprise. He put down the hairpin in his hand, threw himself into Nan Qianhe's arms, and became in pain.

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Your Majesty!" Mu Wansu said, looking at Nan Liyou with a provocative look, and a smile of victory appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Nan Liyou seemed to have not seen it, and he fell on his gaze aside, pinching his hands tightly on his back, enduring his heartache.

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