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Chapter Seventy One(2/2)

"Your Majesty, please don't be upset. I have a few words to say." Deng Sui raised his face and looked at him helplessly: "The reason why I want my concubine to enter the palace is to balance the power of the harem. This is your majesty's original intention. And I

When I entered the palace, I just wanted my mother to live a better life, my uncles to take extra care of me, and not to cause trouble to the Deng family. As for whether I can shine on the family lintel, this is all a matter of fate. I never think about it.

I won’t fight. If that’s the case, why would I, my concubine, take risks for the sake of others and risk the lives of all the Deng family members and my mother?”

Liu Zhao frowned, narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you saying that I am the one who treats you as a chess piece?"

Deng Sui said nothing.

He quickly walked to the cabinet nearby and pulled out a small box. "Then tell me, what is this?"

Inside the small box was a broken arrowhead. This arrowhead was the first time Liu Qing accompanied her on a hunt, and she shot the arrowhead of the prey. She had kept it with her for so many years and was reluctant to throw it away. On the arrowhead, there was an obvious

The word "Celebration".

"How did your majesty know that I have such an object next to me?" Deng Sui looked at her intently.

"How do I know?" Liu Zhao's stern face looked quite majestic: "Then I have to ask why you didn't hide your tail when you became a fox? Do you think I can't see your thoughts? Liu Zhao plotted a rebellion.

Colluding with the Xiongnu, they captured several of my cities that night. Your cooperation was so flawless that I didn't even bother to watch the eight-hundred-mile rapid recital. I was really fascinated by you."

Deng Sui raised his head, looked at the deep coldness in the emperor's eyes, and smiled faintly. "Since Your Majesty feels that I am in harmony with others, why not make a decisive decision and deal with my concubine."

"Hmph." Liu Zhao sneered and threw the arrow at her feet with a clang. "Death is the easiest thing in the world. If I want to kill you, it would be as easy as crushing an ant to death. But Deng Guiren,

Why should I ask you to fulfill your wish? I want you to live, to see your plot fail, to see you dormant at my feet, becoming a chess piece willing to be used."

While speaking, Liu Zhao suddenly rushed over.

Deng Sui was caught off guard and was crushed under her. "Your Majesty, let me go..."

There was a tingling sound, which was obviously particularly harsh at a time like this.

Liu Zhao waved his hand and tore her clothes apart. "Don't you really want to please me? Then how could I not give you such an opportunity?"

"No, let me go..." Deng Sui was embarrassed and annoyed, clutching his chest tightly. "You promised me that you would not force me. A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with, not to mention you are so superior.

The king of."

"Really?" Liu Zhao's movements did not stop at all: "I am not only the king, but also your husband. You can't just take the initiative in matters such as Duke Zhou's courtesy. I also have to do my best.

Husband’s responsibility.”

His strength was so great that Deng Sui was no match for him. In just a few strokes, he tore the clothes on her body to shreds and turned them into rags.

Humiliation, fear, and resentment turned into tears that could not stop rolling down her face. "Let me go...let me go." Deng Sui was also furious, and his words became more vicious: "Tangtang
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