"Yi..." The queen looked at Long Yi sadly, and her eyes couldn't help but get wet. She just wanted to see him before her life ended, and cook for him for the last time. But why, besides hatred for her, he had nothing but hatred for her.
Any others?
Things have developed to this point, and everyone knows all the truth. Long Xiao is right, she should wake up. Long Yi is the son of William Heji and Lan Yan. Her son has died long ago, but she still
Unwilling to wake up, she still stubbornly regards Long Yi as her son. In order to protect him, she would rather let him hate her than lock him up here, and even make everyone think that she is the mastermind behind the scenes, even her
I don't even understand why she did this.
"Go away, I told you to go away——" Dragon Wing roared like thunder, glaring at the Queen ferociously, like a furious lion.
"Okay, I'll leave right away, don't be angry." The queen stepped back in panic, glanced at Long Yi sadly, and quickly left the heavy prison. Every step she took was very heavy, as if she was really
Out of Longyi's life.
Long Yi looked at the Queen's leaving figure, so deserted, so lost, so helpless, completely losing her usual awe-inspiring aura, just like a lonely leaf drifting in the sea, which might be swept away by the wind and waves at any time.
His expression gradually became gloomy, his head hung down, and he sat on the sofa in despair. He didn't know why, but he felt extremely depressed.
He didn't know why he lost such a temper, but he kept repeating the sentence in his mind, "Maybe in the future, you will never be able to eat food made by your own hands..."
At that moment, an unknown flame suddenly shot up in his body, burning his heart and making him furious.
What does she do? Let him eat the last supper of his life? Is she reminding him that he will terminate his life tomorrow? He hates her hypocritical compassion and her pretentiousness, but why, listening to these words, he
Does he feel heartache? It seems that when a very important person in his life says this to him, it will make him feel disappointed and sad.
He thought that he was too kind. He was still attached to the queen's kindness to him and regarded her as a relative.
He reminded himself repeatedly in his mind, wake up, this vicious woman has nothing to do with you.
This night, Longyi had no sleep.
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Just when Long Yi was struggling in the heavy prison, Luo Ying had already refined the Lost Soul Water in William's Castle. She gently shook the liquid in the transparent glass bottle and said excitedly to William Heyu:
"Great, with the Lost Soul Water, our plan will definitely succeed tomorrow."
For a long time, no one responded to her. Luo Ying raised her eyes and looked at William Heyu. He had been sitting on the sofa tonight, looking out the window with deep thoughts. He seemed to be thinking about something. Even Luo Ying didn't hear what she was talking to him.
.
"William Heyu, William Heyu..." Luo Ying called out twice, and William Heyu came back to his senses. When he turned to look at her, a gentle smile appeared on his face, "What's wrong?"
"The Absent Soul Water has been successfully refined. Didn't you hear me?" Luo Ying looked at him displeased.
"Oh, it was successful? Okay." William Heyu nodded lightly, without any excitement at all.
"Hey, I spent so much effort to successfully refine the Absence of God Water, can you give me some feedback?" Luo Ying glared at him angrily and began to put the potion into several small bottles with spray switches.
"You are so capable, I have long known that you will succeed in refining it." William Heyu looked a little solemn, "Luo Ying, I don't know why, I always have an unknown premonition, as if something bad is going to happen.
"
"Tomorrow is Judgment Day. Maybe you are too stressed." Luo Ying understood his feelings. She smiled slightly and comforted softly, "Don't worry too much. Our plan is very successful so far. Didn't Brother Mo call you just now?"
, will you tell us that you will meet us outside the palace tomorrow?"
"It's not because of this. I always feel that things are not that simple. Maybe the mastermind behind the scenes is not the queen." William Heyu frowned, his voice was low, and his tone was very uncertain.
"I'm really going crazy with you. When all the evidence pointed to Long Xiao, you and His Highness Yi said it wasn't him. Later, you suspected Zhou Yang, but you overturned it. Now Her Majesty has almost admitted it in front of Long Yi.
Crime, you told me that she was not the one behind the scenes, then tell me who it is?" Luo Ying stared at William Heyu anxiously.
"I can't explain clearly now, and my mind is a mess right now." William Heyu raised his hand, covered his forehead with exhaustion, sighed deeply, and said complicatedly, "Maybe at the beginning, we
That's wrong, maybe..."
"Don't do it again. If you do it again, you will drive me crazy and my head will hurt." Luo Ying interrupted William Heyu irritably. She no longer wanted to dwell on this issue.
William Heyu said nothing more, just leaned on the sofa and continued to think about things.
Luo Ying put all the potions in order and looked at his solemn expression. She couldn't help but persuade him softly: "Even if there is really any inside story about the matter, it will all be revealed tomorrow. The matter has reached the point where it is today and it is far away from the truth being revealed.
We only have a dozen hours, and we can't change anything. We can only wait until tomorrow to act accordingly. Don't worry about it now."
Hearing these words, William Heyu nodded in agreement, turned over and sat up, and said energetically: "Yeah, you are right, no matter how much I think about it now, it will be in vain. I might as well have a good rest and refresh myself."
We will fight tomorrow, so you can’t escape tonight..."
"Ah, what are you going to do... um..." Amidst Luo Ying's panicked screams, William Heyu rushed over, hugged her and rolled her onto the soft bed. He attacked her with hot and wild kisses, plundering her wantonly.
Every inch between her lips and teeth was like a native, and his hands were caressing her body...
"Dingling bell——" At this moment, William Heyu's personal cell phone suddenly rang. He paused for a moment, but was reluctant to let go of Luo Ying. He continued to kiss Luo Ying passionately, and his hand had already penetrated Luo Ying.
On her chest, the phone rang nonchalantly. Luo Ying pushed him away hard and gasped, "Stop making trouble, go answer the phone quickly. Maybe it's Brother Mo. Didn't he say that he'll be there at any time?"
Do you want to keep in touch with him?"
"I almost forgot something important." William Heyu rolled down from the bed like a reflex and quickly picked up the phone on the sofa. When he saw the caller ID, it was an invisible number, and he knew it must be Xia Mo.