Chapter 589

Gong Zhi's words make Gong Sheng's throat smell, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood!

He said so many things and gave in everywhere, but Gong Zhi was still stubborn. Yes, in his eyes, Gong Yimo was always the only one, but he had no power or power!

I feel sorry for him. It's not long! But no one can trust!

Evil debt, isn't it just evil debt?

Gong Qiao holds the foam and looks up at the emperor.

"Father, there will be no chaos if there are children! But sister Huang, I have to

He finally bowed his head. "My son swore that he would never die in the hands of the emperor's sister, and would watch her, and would not let her hurt others again. Please marry her to me!"

Gong Sheng is too angry to speak!

Well said, he won't die in Mo'er's hands, but is he Mo'er's opponent? Mo'er just wanted to kill him! How can it not hurt people when it happens?!

The wind blows Gong Zhi's hair. His back is still straight and cold. He keeps his respect for Gong Sheng.

"My father, Hong fuqitian, should be treated by Taiyi at present! You will be fine! "

Gong Sheng was completely shocked by his obsession. He had no strength to argue any more and lost his common low voice.

"What if I die?"

Gong Che is silent.

Gong Sheng gasped a few times and asked, "what if I was determined to kill her?"

The palace discerns to look up, coldly but firmly at the emperor.

"Kill me first."

Gong Sheng finally couldn't help but spit blood again!

There was a dead air on his face. At this moment, he couldn't help laughing It's all injustice!

These are the blood debts of his country when he robbed people's newly married wife! If not, why are his sons so stubborn? For a woman, for a girl he has loved for many years, I will protect him for a lifetime!

He has no face for his ancestors! All these are the evils he created and the doom he brought!

The emperor vomited more blood, but at this time, no one dared to say, "Your Majesty, take care of the dragon body!"

Gong Qiao looks at his father, and finally, his cold face floats with a trace of helplessness.

"If Gong Che doesn't wake up, my son Wish to bear the heavy burden of the rivers and mountains. Please don't worry, father! "

Gong Sheng smiled bitterly.

"How can we not worry?" He seemed to ask himself, and he seemed to ask him.

Finally turned into a long sigh

“…… How about not worrying? "

Gong Sheng waved his hand, and the sedan chair under him turned slowly, as if he could feel the mood of the emperor. The person who raised the sedan chair kept silent, because the supreme man on the sedan chair couldn't stand any more turbulence.

Gong Qiao didn't get up until the emperor was far away. The forbidden army looked at each other and listened to Gong Qiao's cold voice.

"Clean up here."

Finish saying, don't look all over the dead body one eye again, embrace palace with foam to walk.

How long is the road?

Gong Zhi holds Gong Yimo in his arms and leaves the palace. This road seems to be the longest one he has walked. He is afraid that before he leaves the palace, he will hear the sad news that the emperor's life is not long. He is afraid that the prince will be seriously injured and die. He has to take responsibility and lock up his sister. He is afraid

He took a look at the little man in his arms.

She is so soft hearted. If she wakes up, how can she face such a situation?

At the thought of sister Huang's guilt, he was afraid that she would do something irreparable because of guilt

Gong Qiao looks at Gong Yimo's blood stained face and sighs deeply. No matter how long this road is, he will take her to the end.

Two days later, the Royal Palace of Qi.

When Gong Yimo woke up and saw that he was in the palace of Qi, he was inexplicably relieved.

She woke up a little confused, but the next second, the scarlet blood, screams into her mind, for a moment, she thought she had returned to the battlefield of the previous life!

Those are dreams?

She frowned and patted her head. She looked down at her hand. It was clean.

I looked at my clothes again and they were clean.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second, she suddenly had a picture of Chang Xi dying miserably in her mind!

Chang Xi Dead?

The picture is very clear It's clear as if you're in the real world

She remembers how she put her fingers deep into other people's flesh, and how she finally drew out the arrow of Changxi's chest! I remember him kneeling in front of her. His white hair was scattered and his whole body was bloody. Before his death, his mouth kept opening and closing, as if he wanted to say something.

Princess, that's your father

Gong Yimo's expression suddenly panicked!

How could she have such a dream?!

No It's not a dream. How did she come to the prince Qi's residence? She pulled out the blockage of the arrow, the details of the blood splashing! She remembers very well! Not a dream?She Crazy

Gong Yimo looks at her hand again. She kills Killed hundreds of people Kill Chang Xi?

Gong Qian comes in with a medicine bowl and finds that Gong Yimo is awake. He is very happy on his face, but he sees that she is sitting there in a trance, with a heavy heart.

"Sister Huang?"

Gong Zhi's voice makes Gong Yimo look up. She looks at Gong Zhi stupefied, as if she wants to see something in him. Palace discerns the face not to change, sits directly beside her.

"You've been in a coma for two days. Come on, take this medicine."

This medicine was developed by many famous doctors. It makes people calm. I don't know if it has any effect on her.

But palace to foam obedient, do not make trouble also do not ask, obedient will drink up the medicine.

Gong Zhi can't bear it. If she used to be so bitter, she would have to be coquettish and obsessed before she would drink the medicine. But at this time, her pale face is only uneasy and frightened. Her eyes are wide open, and she looks at him in fear, as if he would say something. She can't accept it.

Gong Qiao loves her very much. He will go to bed again holding her in his arms. He asked softly, "are you hungry? I asked people to prepare porridge and your favorite dishes."

Gong Yimo falls on the pillow, shakes his head, some timidly grasps his collar.

Just want to say what, but saw the black and blue under the eyes of palace discerning, suddenly heartache.

When he came back for more than ten days, he was tired just because of the backlog of affairs. He had to prepare for the wedding and find medicine for her.

That's all, but she has another problem.

These days, for her sake, he's afraid that he hasn't slept in a good sleep, no Maybe he didn't sleep at all, and the iron man couldn't stand such a toss

So even if she really wanted to know whether those in her mind were true, whether she almost killed Gong Che, whether she nearly killed the emperor, whether she really killed Chang Xi.

She wanted to know, but at this time she was hugged by Miyi. Her fingers touched his closed eyes, which became another sentence.

"Gong Qiao..." She sipped her lips. "Am I, to make you feel tired?"