(MTL)The girl who wears a book is very salty

Chapter 017

Chapter 017

    King Zhenbei got up and instructed Qin Xun, "Clean it up, I don't want to see this person in Zhenbei Wangfu again.

    " Chang Shi moved away, and he didn't know where to move.

    King Zhenbei approached An Shu with a long sword, reached out to lift An Shu's chin, his fingertips were cold, and An Shu could not help shrinking.

    An Shu's heart was numb and stiff, and he lowered his eyes and dared not look at King Zhenbei.

    The dead king of Zhenbei in the original text actually woke up! ?

    Moreover, according to King Zhenbei's performance just now, the rumors about King Zhenbei's bloodthirsty and terrifying are probably true.

    King Zhenbei looked at An Shu for a long time, and put his palm on her thin white neck, "You are this king's concubine?"

    He was seriously injured and fell into a coma. However, he had to let him die, and his consciousness gradually became blurred until he died completely.

    He died, but he didn't die. After each death, his consciousness would fall into darkness, and then he would regain clarity. After listening carefully, he was ambushed by assassins all the way to Kyoto on the way to Neijing. Marry and die.

    When he dies, the next exact cycle begins, the tenth time he has died and been reborn.

    Reborn in a comatose body, repeating the same thing, he can already memorize what he has heard, but I don’t know how many reincarnations he will have to go through.

    This time, his princess was replaced.

    The first nine princesses of Zhenbei were all the same person. The newlyweds cried beside him all night. After arguing with Qin Xun, they never showed up again.

    This time, the princess has a very nice voice, gets along well with Qin Xun, takes care of him with all her heart, and cooks much better than Qin Xun's soup.

    His body improved day by day, and his consciousness did not gradually weaken like the previous nine times, but became clearer and clearer.

    The voice of the girl Konggu Oriole, the light and heavy touch of the girl's soft hands, the girl's faint helpless sigh... He felt it clearly.

    If he doesn't wake up today, the girl will be buried with him.

    King Zhenbei's palms are wide and the joints are distinctly hard and cold. He can easily hold An Shu's neck in his hands, rubbing the pulp of his fingers slowly, wrapping around his neck like a cold-blooded poisonous snake.

    The sober King Zhenbei was very different from the unconscious King Zhenbei. The same face, when he was in a coma, seemed harmless to humans and animals. He was just an ordinary beautiful beauty. Then became fierce.

    "It's... the emperor... the emperor gave marriage, and the holy order is hard to violate..." An Shu stammered and explained, and decided to throw the blame on the emperor.

    She was afraid that Zhenbei Wang's iron pincer-like hand would break her neck, and she was busy expressing her position, saying: "If Wangye is not satisfied with me as a princess, you can write a letter of divorce. The royal gift cannot be divorced, but you can divorce. I'm definitely not entangled with me, but...but can I take the dowry with me?"

    An Shu's voice became smaller and smaller, she obviously felt that the big hand around her neck tightened a bit, and the breath of King Zhenbei became more gloomy.