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Chapter 82 Chapter 82

Qi Zhen's voice was extremely cold, and the secret guard commander waiting at the door looked in disbelief in the direction of Qi Zhen in the inner room, and was extremely frightened.

Linglong was in the cupboard, and Qi Zhen blocked her completely. The secret guard commander at the door could not see the woman's face clearly, and could only secretly guess in his heart what kind of trouble this Miss Shen must be. With his appearance, Qi Zhen, who was always sensible, decided to kill the available person because of the love between a man and a woman.

But the female secret guard standing next to the cabinet saw Linglong's appearance at this moment.

After just one glance, she understood why her master was determined to take Li Mu's life.

At this moment, Miss Shen's mouth was mottled with fat and the skin on her lips was broken. Even her belt was half loose and half tied, and the red marks under her neck were particularly dazzling.

It was obvious that she had just been in a relationship.

When Qi Zhen saw such a look of love that was still there, how could he not be resentful or angry, and how could he have any sense at all.

The commander of the secret guards outside didn't know, but as a secret guard serving Linglong, she knew it all too well.

Qi Zhen has always been extremely domineering in his treatment of Miss Shen. In the past, even the eunuchs in the palace could not tolerate serving in front of Miss Shen.

Qi Zhen was so possessive, and now seeing the traces of her entanglement with others, and thinking about the mess on the couch, she was afraid that she might want to cut Li Mu into pieces with hatred.

The secret guard thought, "Today's simple sentence of "kill" may not be able to vent the hatred in his heart.

But this simple sentence of "kill" in the eyes of the secret guard almost drove Linglong crazy at this moment.

Linglong, who was pulled down by Qi Zhen's hand, was trembling all over and was on the verge of falling. She looked extremely fragile with no branches to rely on.

But such a fragile and pitiful woman started to struggle violently after hearing his words.

Linglong was trembling all over, obviously extremely fragile, but still struggling desperately, trying to break free from his shackles.

They faced each other. He knelt down half-kneeling and put his arms across her body. Linglong was so concerned about Li Mu outside the door that she never turned her head half an inch to look at Qi Zhen beside her.

She was thinking about Li Mu outside the door with all her heart and eyes. She looked in the direction of the bloody water outside the door with tearful eyes. She didn't even have a moment of vision left for Qi Zhen, and naturally she never saw his face clearly.

Qi Zhen, who had been looking at her, finally couldn't stand the tears in her eyes and rested his chin on the side of her shoulder. He didn't dare to look at her eyes full of hatred and fear anymore, and only focused his gaze on the wardrobe behind her. superior.

Linglong kicked, hit and bit her in every possible way, but Qi Zhen just stopped her and wouldn't let her go.

Struggle again and again only results in weakness again and again.

Linglong collapsed in despair, her crying voice full of hopelessness.

Her voice was hoarse from crying, and she begged the enemy beside her. Her words were fragile and pitiful, hoping that he would show his kindness.

"Please be noble and let me go and see my husband. There is a lot of blood there. I'm afraid he will be hurt..." She cried hysterically, her voice full of sorrow.

The secret guards inside and outside the inner room were so frightened that Linglong called Li Mu "husband" that they lost their nerve. They thought that Miss Shen was so brave. She dared to call that husband in front of the master. She was really Don't die.

Linglong's call for Li Mu's "husband" fell into Qi Zhen's ears, like rain and thunder hitting his body, causing pain to his bones.

She was in his ear, but she called others "husband"...

Qi Zhen felt an unbearable headache. He looked sideways at the person next to him and murmured to her, "Shen Linglong, what did you call him?"

When he asked this question, his hands were trembling, and the force holding Shen Linglong loosened a lot.

Linglong, who was shackled by him, had no intention of listening to what he asked. She only paid attention to the force he used to trap her.

As soon as she noticed that the force that restrained him had loosened a lot, she pushed him away violently and ran out of the door.

She only cares about her newlywed husband,

She even didn't notice that this person was calling her name.

Qi Zhen was filled with pain when she called Li Mu "husband". He watched her running out the door. He was stunned for a moment before he got up and chased after her.

Linglong ran out of the inner room door with tears on her face, while Qi Zhen stopped at the threshold.

Her clothes were in a mess, and the secret guards did not dare to stop her without Qi Zhen's orders. Except for the female secret guards, the rest of the secret guards quickly lowered their eyes, fearing that one more look would lead to death.

Linglong came to the door and saw Li Mu who was dragged to the side of the door and covered in blood.

He fell in a pool of blood, with wounds all over his body bleeding. It was a bloody scene that Linglong had never seen before.

Li Mu, who was seriously injured, fell in a pool of blood. She only took one look at this extremely bloody scene, and her whole body trembled and became weak.

Linglong hurriedly ran towards where Li Mu was lying down, but she only took one step and fell to the ground.

Qi Zhen, who was at the threshold, subconsciously stretched out his hand.

But Linglong never looked back even a moment.

She had clearly broken away and fell to the ground. She was trembling all over, but she was still covered in blood and crawled in front of Li Mu.

Linglong's hands were trembling as she pulled Li Mu up from the pool of blood and held her in her arms.

She tried to detect his breath with trembling hands, but she could only touch the faint trace of life.

But just this weak breath of life also made Linglong's eyes filled with joy.

She held Li Mu tightly in her arms, calling him husband and calling his name, asking him to wake up over and over again.

But he still couldn't regain even half of his consciousness.

Qi Zhen stood at the threshold, the veins on his fingers holding the edge of the door were exposed, and his knuckles were white, showing how much anger and hatred he was suppressing.

The commander of the secret guard on the side couldn't bear to see Linglong's grief-stricken look. He glanced at the door that was cracked open by the master. He was also worried that her husband would anger Qi Zhen even more with her voice, so he whispered to persuade her. She said: "Miss Shen, please stop shouting. Li Mu is seriously injured and cannot wake up."

Yes, no matter how Linglong called the person in her arms, she couldn't wake him up. She could only watch as his vitality disappeared little by little.

She was so afraid of his death that she hugged the man in her arms even more tightly, looked up at the man who had just persuaded her, and when she was desperate, she went to the enemy who had harmed him to save him.

Linglong pulled the hem of the secret guard commander's clothes covered in Li Mu's blood and knelt down crying.

The cry was hoarse and sad: "Please save him, please save him, he can't die, he can't die..."

Her speech was incoherent, and her voice was hoarse as she cried. It was extremely pitiful. Even the commander of the secret guards, who had always been ruthless, was forced to feel a little bit unbearable by this extremely sad cry.

But he couldn't disobey orders. Qi Zhen wanted Li Mu to die, and it was even more impossible for him to save Li Mu because of such a little bit of intolerance.

So no matter how Linglong cried out or kowtowed, the secret guard commander never responded or even offered a helping hand.

The pieces of the wooden door that Qi Zhen was holding were crushed away, and all his eyes fell on Linglong. Shen Linglong, who had never bowed her head in front of him, knelt down and cried for Li Mu's life.

He clenched his palms tightly, and he couldn't tell whether it was hatred or pain in his heart.

He forced himself to close his eyes to hide the bloody violence in his eyes, suppressing the surging emotions in his heart, then opened his eyes again, stepped out of the inner room threshold, and arrived in front of Linglong.

Qi Zhen bent his knees and lowered his head, supporting Linglong who was kneeling on the ground, his face pretending to be peaceful and kind.

He said: "The ground is cold, get up."

The words he spoke were as if nothing had happened today, and he and Shen Linglong were still getting along as lovingly as they had in Nanyuan many years ago.

Linglong, who was being supported by him, raised her eyes and looked at the person supporting her.

This was the first time tonight that she looked at him.

Her eyes were still hazy with tears, and Linglong could only vaguely see the face of the person in front of her.

She felt that this person was familiar for some reason, but her head suddenly hurt terribly.

This headache was a hundred times more severe than any before.

But Linglong couldn't care about anything at the moment. She only thought about not letting Li Mu die.

Thinking of how he suddenly relaxed when she begged him to let her see her husband, Linglong fully hoped that he would show some mercy and show a noble hand.

So she tightly grabbed the sleeve of the man in front of her and begged him hard.

"Please don't kill him, don't kill him..."

Qi Zhen listened to Shen Linglong's cries in his ears, and looked at the dazzling red marks on her neck, the mottled lipstick on her lips, the broken lips after being bitten, and the disheveled wedding clothes, and even

, for the sake of Li Mu’s life, he kept kowtowing and begging, and his forehead was hit with blood from the stone bricks.

Every scene, every inch, made Qi Zhen's heart surge with intense pain.

How could Shen Linglong? How could she humiliate him like this?

In just a few months, can a woman's love change so quickly?

Has she forgotten that she said before that she would only be happy for him in all her life?

Have you forgotten what she told him back then - 'Exquisite dice, lovesickness in the bones'?

Have you forgotten all the tenderness of the past?

How could she burn dragon and phoenix wedding candles with others, how could she have wedding candles with others, and how could she be in love with others.

How could she, in his ears and in his arms, call someone else's husband?

How could I kneel down and cry and beg for that man's life, sacrificing all my strength in front of him?

She only begged him to spare her new husband's life, but had she ever thought about him?

Has she thought about his feelings?

Have you ever thought about his pain?

Have you ever thought about the hopelessness of being trapped in the Palace of Eternal Life for more than ten years and burning out all the lanterns?

Have you ever thought about his desire to see her again after spending so much time and effort in his two lives?

Have you ever thought about the despair he felt during the fire at Guanyue Tower?

Who is Li Mu? Why should a person whom she has only known for a few months deserve her love and care? Why should she be so concerned about him?

Why should I have her?

Qi Zhen felt a headache in his heart, filled with hatred and pain.

He suppressed the crazy thought of crushing the person in front of him, forced himself to put on the mask of gentleness and hypocrisy, lowered his voice softly, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears at the end of Linglong's eyes.
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