Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 1321

[Chapter 1321 Paranoid Emperor: Shall we go to hell together?]
“Crack -” The next second, a piercing voice sounded.
It seemed to be the sound of porcelain scum being crushed. And this voice is getting closer and closer.
In an instant, a bloody smell came to her nostrils, and she was pulled into a warm embrace at this instant.
It was a kind of hug that exhausted the whole body and fell into a place of suffocation.
The paranoid one is unwilling to let her go even if she dies.
Luo Qingchen closed her eyes, only felt that her breathing was stagnant, her nose was sore, and she shed tears at this moment.
“I’m sorry…” She bit her lip, took a deep breath and said, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”
She should say sorry, both the original owner and her are Feng Sizui’s apology.
Feng Sizui froze, his heart seemed to slow down half a beat, and a deep voice sounded beside his ears: “What did you say?”
“Feng Sizui, I won’t leave, I will never leave.” She bit her Biting her lip, she said what she wanted to say the most in her heart.
[Ding—the hate value is reduced by 20 (currently zero), and the task completion rate is 70%. ]
It seems that he… doesn’t hate her anymore. Does it mean that as long as she doesn’t leave, he won’t hate her anymore.
Why is his request… so humble!
Silence, silence, into a deathly silence.
Until the palace maid outside the door said loudly: “Empress Empress, I brought you hangover tea and millet porridge.”
“Well…” Luo Qingchen said softly: “Come in! Hold up the lamp by the way.
” When the cool candlelight dazzled her eyes, she was about to raise her hands to cover them, but she was startled by a scream and opened her eyes wide.
“what——”
“Ding dong——”
After a scream, hangover tea and millet porridge fell to the ground at the same time and scattered all over the floor.
Luo Qingchen frowned, and looked in the direction of their eyes, it turned out to be a pair of bloody feet.
And in front of him was a large fragment of a wine jar, with a piece of dark red on it, full of blood…
“Feng Si Zui!” Luo Qingchen almost blurted out these three words. And the man who hugged him tightly didn’t care about the screams around him, but continued to gently say two words next to her ear: “I’m here.”
At this moment, she really wanted to cry and fell down . In his arms, tell him not to be sad!
Really really, I can’t be heartbroken anymore!
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An hour later, the imperial physician finished bandaging the soles of his feet. Probably because there was a lot of blood, and his face looked a little pale.
“Although there is no bone injury, but the bleeding is too much, you must not touch the wound these days!”
“Yes.” He responded lightly, with an unconcealable smile on the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, there was an unconcealable joy in his heart.
“The old minister will resign first!” The imperial doctor glanced at Luo Qingchen and did not forget to say: “Please take good care of the emperor!”
There is no impenetrable wall in this world. It seems that she will meet Feng Xingyue today , Many people in the palace know about it.
The imperial physician would probably feel sorry for Feng Sizui. In fact, she can understand.
“Don’t worry, I will do it.” She nodded lightly, with a serious expression between her brows and eyes.
Several maids brought up the newly cooked millet porridge and cleaned up all the ceramic fragments on the ground.
Feng Sizui waved his hands and said, “You all go down.”
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and saluted: “Slaves (servants) leave.”
The door of the Wuji Hall was gently closed, and at this time there were only her and Feng Sizui in the entire hall.
The surroundings are quiet… She seems to be able to hear her own heartbeat.
[End of This Chapter]
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