"Su Wan, do you know? I am very jealous of you. Why do you still have to occupy the love of the young emperor and make him unable to be liberated? You are not loving him, you are harming him, you are just a selfish ghost, wanting to make people living in the world sadder than you. With your leader, you are still thinking about you, why?"

Bai Yaqin was very unwilling to accept it, and her voice gritted her teeth and heard it into the cloakroom and into the man's ears.

Bai Yaqin took a breath and continued to relieve her hatred.

"Just because of your appearance that makes men fascinated and pitiful? I can do it. But why has the Shaohuang never looked at me in the past twenty years? Why? What is worse than you? At least, I really love him, not as hypocritical as you, I only know how to possess him."

Bai Yaqin's face was a little distorted as she spoke, and it was very terrifying under the lights on the bedside.

"Yes, your bug is what I put into your body. I feel that you don't deserve his love. Why is good luck always on you? Why is God only favoring you? All the best ones are given to you. And I can only envy you by the side. Why? I am also a woman, and what you have is what I want. What's wrong with me fighting for happiness for myself?"

"Yes, yes, I did nothing wrong." Bai Yaqin was very excited, her spirits were too tight, and her language was a little confused.

"Today, the Shaohuang said you were about to wake up. I am so happy for you. Because the day you woke up, that is, the day you left, declares that the Shaohuang belongs to me from now on. So, why am I unhappy? How could I wake you up? As your "good best friend", I will definitely not make you so painful..."

Bai Yaqin said, raising a hand holding a flashing sword. Just as she was about to lift it down, the dagger in her hand was inserted into her heart.

When she felt the mucus in her hand, she realized it. When she heard the footsteps coming from behind, she tried hard to turn back and saw the handsome man behind her, she looked panicked.

"Shaohuang, I... I was talking nonsense just now, no... not... the one you heard... look, boar!" Bai Yaqin said and spitted out a mouthful of blood. Now she felt the pain in her chest and a feeling that made her suffocate.

"Is it? It doesn't matter anymore? I only know that you are going to die now." Fan Shaohuang didn't even want to reward her, let alone look at her.

With a wave of his hand, he pressed the dagger a few inches into it.

"Why... why... why... do you... do this... me?" The blood in your chest kept flowing, Bai Yaqin's breath was weak, and her life was hanging.

She was so unwilling to accept that she was the one who died of death, and that he was his own hands.

Is her efforts over the past twenty years just for this moment?

"No, why? You were guilty and committed suicide." He disdained to kill her, and he didn't want to dirty his hands.

So, she committed suicide by borrowing her hand.

"Wan'er, no matter who the one who harms you is? I will make her pay the price. The corpse maggots in the mass grave of the back mountain have long been starved. I will get the suffering you suffer every night from her."

Fan Shaohuang seemed to be talking to himself, but it was what he wanted to say now.

He also wants her to compensate her, and the feeling of being bitten by insects.

"Young Emperor...Young Emperor, I was wrong, let me go..."

Bai Yaqin was so scared that she heard that she was still breathing a sigh of relief, but she didn't have the strength to raise her hand again.
Chapter completed!