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Is it your handwriting

Prince Qi's eyes were full of anger, and he walked to Su Li and reached out to hold her hand.

"Is this beast hurting you?"

When Qin's mother and Lan Yi heard the word "Beast", they didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The dignified prince was so merciless when he scolded others.

Su Li glanced at Qu Yanshou on the ground, shook her head, and pulled her hand back from King Qi's hand.

"Prince, let's change the private room?"

There was a lot of noise here, but now there was no atmosphere. Prince Qi nodded, so his mother hurriedly sent someone to serve them with Su Yue to change to the top-sized private room.

After sitting down,

The King of Qi asked everyone to retreat for the time being. Su Li and King of Qi stood on the terrace, enjoying the blooming flowers in front of them.

The fingertips gently brushed by, and the flowers swayed.

The King of Qi looked at Su Li with affection. If he had known that she would be so swaying, he would have taken Su Li away with him.

"Li'er, you've grown up."

The cute little girl who used to be has now become a graceful beauty.

"Prince Qi, is it your work to have the funeral of the Su Mansion?"

A smile appeared on the face of King Jun of Qi. The wind blew over, lifting up his hanging black hair and brocade robe. Standing among the flowers, he merged with the scenery.

He knew that Su Li must have come for this matter, but he had nothing to say to others.

"What I discussed with Su Jingci was that she would marry you on behalf of you. Who knew that she had won Su Yue's design and missed the best opportunity to kill her father and force you to go home. This was her own idea. I have never given such instructions."

This is similar to what Su Li expected, but in order to achieve his goal, Su Jingci actually took the step of killing his father.

Her conscience,

Will it be pounding in the middle of the night?

"I said, I will not let you marry someone else, Li'er, my struggle with King Yan has begun."

Su Li turned around, returned to the inner room, nestled into the soft couch, and supported her face with her hands, feeling a little embarrassed.

She treated the King of Qi as a friend, so she did not want the King of Qi to fall into this battle.

King Qi gently lifted his robe and stepped in, standing in the middle of the private room, quietly watching the girl lying lazily on the soft couch and warm pillow.

"I know you can't fall in love with me all at once. I'm willing to use time to prove it and wait for you until you agree."

Su Li looked at him sideways. She never knew that the King of Qi was so sad.

"Even if you kill all the obstacles to get me?"

"right."

The King of Qi replied without hesitation that killing and setting fire is not difficult for him. As a king, shouldn’t he control those lives?

Su Li's long white fingers gently stroked her forehead. Chu Mobing was so stubborn.

"Li'er, no matter what you want to do, you can come to me for help at any time. Even if I give my life, I will do whatever I want."

Su Li listened to her lips curled and her bright big eyes, looking at the handsome and unparalleled face of King Qi.

"If you die, I will marry someone else."

After Su Li finished speaking, she stood up. Since the matter was clear, she couldn't persuade him to stop, so let's not talk.

Walking to him, Su Li sighed softly.

"You have already lost the opportunity when you leave the capital. I am not what you want to leave if you want to leave, or you have to go back if you want to."

After saying this.

Su Li walked over to the King of Qi and walked step by step towards the door. The King of Qi reached out and grabbed her black hair. (To be continued)
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