Qin Yun's face suddenly changed, and his heart rose to his throat.
"Why...Miss Murong! Shunhua! I didn't mean to lie to you, it's because you have too much misunderstanding about me!"
Qin Yun looked at her hand being broken away little by little, and his face was flustered, feeling that he was about to see blood.
As for whether to seal the throat or not, it depends on luck.
When a woman gets crazy, it is a life-threatening existence. He made a mistake that a man should not make, that is, "scam it again and again, and he has been cheating from the beginning."
It is conceivable that Murong Shunhua feels now.
The main reason is that she was just kissed with red lips and held her jade hand not long ago. The meaning of this is self-evident.
Her generation of masters is the best in the world, with a natural beauty, and her feelings and innocence are deceived by the hated people.
"Bang!"
Qin Yun was kicked away and smashed the wooden table with a rumbling sound!
His whole body was bent into shrimps, and he couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north.
"Old Feng, don't come in!" Qin Yun immediately shouted in pain, so as not to fight with Murong.
Old Feng's figure hesitated, stood at the window, his face anxious.
Murong Shunhua's pretty face was cold, and he walked step by step with his sword in his hands. His hair was like a waterfall, and his windlessness was automatic, and his posture was determined: "Tell me, what are the last words!"
Qin Yun was lying on the ground. He didn't believe that this woman was willing to kill him, and at most he would vent his anger.
"My reputation among the people is indeed not good. It is precisely because of this that I dare not tell you the truth. But as I said, dwarves have never watched a show, and they are not talking about their strengths."
"You have too much misunderstanding about me. Why don't you give me a chance to let you know what kind of court is and what kind of emperor is?"
Murong Shunhua smiled coldly and thorns appeared all over her body.
"This is not important, what is important is that you deceive me again and again!"
Qin Yun covered his stomach, got up, and said with pain: "I can't do anything about it. Haven't you confessed to you now?"
"It's too late!"
Murong Shunhua pulled out his long sword and pressed it against Qin Yun's chest, and tears began to fill his eyes: "I hate you!"
"Then you kill me, if this will relieve you."
"No matter how many lies I have told, there is only one thing, it is definitely not a lie, that is Miss Murong, I love you!"
"If I want to add a deadline to these three words, I hope it will be ten thousand years!"
Qin Yun closed his eyes and opened his hands.
"Do you really think I dare not kill you?" Murong Shunhua was angry and wiped his tears, and wanted to kill him. All of them were done.
Qin Yungang was about to speak again, and a stinging pain came from his chest.
The sword actually pierced the robe, penetrated the skin, and a trace of blood penetrated out!
His face changed slightly.
Just when Mr. Feng was about to rush in.
With a clang.
After the long sword fell to the ground, Murong Shunhua was unable to make up his mind after all.
She threw the sword and said coldly, "Don't appear in my sight, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"
After saying that, she turned to Xiaolou.
Qin Yun frowned, wiped the blood on his chest, feeling a little guilty, and it was normal that she couldn't accept it for the moment.
He used his eyes to signal to worry Mr. Feng that he didn't have to worry, and then followed him to the small building.
Third floor, staircase.
A crisp voice that was extremely cold and cold sounded: "Dare to go further, cut off your skills, do what you say!"
Qin Yun took a deep breath and took this step resolutely.
He pushed open the door and came to Murong Shunhua's room, without any threat.
She just scared herself.
I saw her sitting on the edge of the bed with her back facing her.
Qin Yun touched the tip of his nose, closed the door and walked over.
Murong Shunhua heard the footsteps, but she had no choice but to let her face the man with swords. How could she do it?
Qin Yun approached, reached out and closed her hair on her temples for her, looking at the outline of the fox face with a natural beauty and absolutely fair outline, and felt mixed emotions in her heart.
"Miss Murong, I'm so angry."
"I've confessed too."
"Can we have a good chat?"
The magnetic sound sounded, making Murong Shunhua love and hate him.
She was silent for a while and was indeed much calmer.
Liu brows frowned and said coldly: "We have nothing to talk about. I am the head of a school and a man from the martial arts world. You are today, birds and fish, not the same person."
"Besides, I hate you!"
Qin Yun smiled bitterly and reached out to touch her white fox face.
But she avoided her and said with a bad expression: "I won't kill you, but don't be too arrogant!"
Qin Yun curled his lips: "Okay, stop talking angry."
"We are all like this, tell me, how can you forgive me?"
As soon as he said this, Murong Shunhua was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, but he was kissed by this dog emperor! But he was still in love.
But Qin Yun's words reached her heart. She couldn't help but say something, but Qin Yun took the initiative to mention it.
She was silent for a while, and she stopped talking a few times.
Finally, he slowly turned around, looked at Qin Yun with his cold and beautiful eyes and said, "If you have a conscience and responsibility, then let go of your smoky three thousand concubines in the harem. This is the premise for me to reconcile with you!"
"Murong Shunhua has been proud all his life and will never allow my man to share it with other women. Can you do it?"
Qin Yun was stunned.
This requirement is harder than climbing to heaven. I am the emperor!
His face became slightly rigorous, and he no longer pretended to be anything, and he regained the imperial domineering he should have.
If you don't calm down this arrogant and beautiful head sect, you don't have to talk about anything.
"I can't promise you this!" Qin Yun shook his head, then frowned and said, "I have never seen many women in the harem, but they are not as unbearable as you said."
"The four words "black and smoky" are not to be said next time!"
The stiff tone made Murong Shunhua's pretty face turn pale.
Her pretty face seemed to be frozen, full of coldness: "Then there is nothing to talk about, you go!"
Qin Yun frowned and said softly: "I have my responsibility and mission."
"You and I have a friendship, and we have no gratitude and righteousness!"
Murong Shunhua couldn't rub the sand in his eyes, so he coldly threw off the four words, and then folded the jade hairpin in half with his bare hands.
Qin Yun frowned slightly and didn't say anything.
After a while.
Murong Shunhua's bright eyes swept towards him, gritted his teeth and said, "Can you hear me if you let me go?"
Qin Yun was speechless.
Silence for a long time.
Then he said slowly: "Don't calm down first, I will see you in two days."
"But you can't do this if you want me to give up Concubine Shu and the others. If you really abandon it all the time, I will look down on myself."
"I can only say that I have no false intentions for your heart."
"I'm leaving."
After Qin Yun finished speaking, he turned around and left gracefully.
On some issues, he must show the courage of a man and cannot compromise blindly. If he talks out, it will be better than the embarrassment in the future.
He loves beauty, but he will never give up on the beginning and end. He believes that he is responsible. Concubine Xiao treats him as his life, how can he live up to him? And those women he has met should be treated kindly.
Qin Yun is gone.
Murong Shunhua was even more annoyed. She sat alone on the edge of the bed, her delicate face that was so beautiful that she fell to the ground with a trace of clear tears. I felt pity for her.
A trace of determination appeared in her bright eyes: "Qin Yun, I hate you!"