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Then, An Nuanzhi was suddenly stunned because the hand and bone under her sleeve were almost broken, and the "crack" sounded, and his strength was extremely amazing!

An Nuanzhi's heart shrank, what did he want to do?

Only hear the cold sounds coming into your ears—

"An Nuanzhi, you are playing tricks in front of me, it's very fun, right? Eating in the bowl and looking at the pot will make you feel, exciting and fresh, right?!" Murong Wuhen narrowed his eyebrows. It would be fine if he didn't know the truth, but now he knew the truth, he felt sick, and he was disgusted, yes, the truth of this woman, his face, made him, his evil heart!

In fact, before coming to Hua Palace, Murong Wuhen had sent someone to investigate. Princess Shang Shen Bingqian was indeed cruel in Hua Palace, which also led to Shen Bingqian's death. Shen Bingqian's reputation was very bad, and she was digging her own grave after death. Murong Wuhen didn't care about her life or death at all. What he really cared about was the reason why Shen Bingqian came to Hua Palace.

Pull out the radish and bring out the mud. Just now, my father-in-law came to report that the reason why Shen Bingqian came to Hua Palace was very simple, because An Nuan-rooted and Kamao had a "incidental relationship" that hindered the marriage of the two daughters of the Shen family.

Hearing the word "traitor-love", Murong Wuhen felt an emotion in his heart, exploded, exploded, he wanted to kill the woman in front of him! This woman actually put a huge cuckold on him!

"Your Majesty, I don't understand what you are saying." An Nuanzhi's brows were deeply locked. She thought silently in her heart that she still had a last chance. Maybe Murong Wuhen was just testing her, and she couldn't fall into the trap!

"Haha, my beloved concubine, your acting skills are really good. You convey your feelings to each other and give them personal experience. Aren't you doing these? Also, the purpose of killing Shen Bingqian is to block her mouth, afraid that your scandal of Hetian Kemao will be exposed. Now, do you still need an explanation?" Murong Wuhen hates the quibbling woman the most, and even more, the woman with a water-like poplar flower.

An Nuanori took a step forward, and she broke free from him, "Yes, so what if I did it! Murong Wuhen, I hate you! From the moment you ordered the killing of ninety-two An family, you and I are irreconcilable enemies. I will repay the debts of An family!"

An Nuanzhi spoke out his thoughts for days. There is no need to disguise now. Faced with this man who is even afraid of the demons, her only feeling is hatred, the bone-bone hatred! He unveiled the last veil that maintained their relationship, and she simply let go.

However, facing An Nuanzhi's strong hatred, Murong Wuhen only lost his mind for a few seconds. Soon, he returned to normal and he actually laughed.

"Haha, it seems that my beloved concubine has a bad memory. I have known that you hate me for a long time! But you seem to have forgotten what I said to you!" Murong Wuhen was covered in the words "danger".

"What?" An Nuanzhi unconsciously took a step back.

"Do you still need me to remind you?" Murong Wuhen looked evil and looked like a scoundrel.

"——Fall in love with me, and then give birth to a child for me! As long as you can do it, we will be fine!" Murong Wuhen smiled, his smile was quite strange and indifferent. Perhaps he had never thought of letting go of An Nuanzhi from the moment he stepped into Hua Palace.

An Nuanzhi was deeply aware of this. She had already developed innate fear of Murong Wuhen's body. She took a few steps in succession, but this was useless.

His big hand, with a roaring momentum, pushed her down on Fengshou, and his lips, without hesitation, fanned the flames and attacked her chest.

No, no, you don't deserve it—

An Nuanzhi said silently in her heart that she was going to run away this time, and she felt deeply and ashamed of doing that kind of thing with her enemy. But Murong Wuhen's body was really heavy, like the Five Finger Mountain of Tathagata Buddha, which made her breathless.

"I have no fertility anymore. Give up, you don't have this chance anymore!" An Nuanzhi bit Murong Wuhen's shoulder, and she said this in panic.

"Is that true?" Murong Wuhen smiled again.

"I don't think so. My seeds are good. Wherever I plant them, they will bloom and bear fruit."
Chapter completed!