Chapter 645: Who will die for you

"Who in this world will die for you?"
Shen Qingci asked Qi Yuan. After she hadn't drank water for a long time, her throat was already a little dumb, but she still couldn't drink Qi Yuan's water. Even if she died, she wouldn't drink it. Yes, she was so hard. Temper, how about that pair?
If she compromises, if she is afraid of death, if she is not her, then she will not be able to take this step.
But Shen Qingci really asked Qi Yuan.
Who in this world will die for him?
He stared at Shen Qingci fiercely.
Yes, no one in this world will die for him, and no one will spare his life. Which of these people around him really wants to die for him, Shen Yueshu?
No, although he is very reluctant to admit it, he clearly knows that any person in this world may die for him, but that person will definitely not be Shen Yueshu.
To be precise, Shen Yueshu would not die for anyone, she was afraid of death.
but.
There are people in this world who will die for the sake of balance.
It's her.
And this woman obviously should die for him, obviously she should die for him.
He suddenly sneered. There are many people who died for me in this world. He touched Shen Qingci’s face with his hands. Her skin was as before, with a slight coolness in the delicateness, but his fingers seemed to have a kind of The memory is mediocre, but she remembers her firming touch.
After another touch, he was so familiar.
Had he seen her before, long ago, earlier than Shu'er?
And when he wanted to find the answer, and it seemed that he had touched something, he heard a bang outside. This was a signal, and his face suddenly changed.
He lifted Shen Qingci with one hand and also walked out.
And they walked on the front foot, and they also came over on the back foot, but they came one step too late. Yes, they were just one step away. The head lowered and the waist also bent, and then picked it from the ground. He picked up an earring made by the best Nuanyu. He firmly gripped the earring. He knew that it was Shen Qingci's. It was also Shen Qingci's hand and it was also her favorite. , And she has been carrying it all these days.
"A Ning..."
His lips squirmed twice.
"Are you hungry?"
"Are you afraid?
"You...do it hurt?"
"The son..."
Chang Qing wanted to say something, but Chang Geng shook his head at him, telling him to say nothing. The son is in a bad mood now, and everyone feels it. If it's worse, it's worse, they can find the wife.
Luo Hengsi turned around and walked out. Changqing wanted to ask Luo Hengsi what should they do now, where are they going to find his wife, should they find someone to save her?
Chang Geng looked up at the pouring rain in front of him.
Who else can I send? The people in Pingyang don't care about it, and if you remove these, they are even more afraid that Qi Yuan will jump over the wall in a hurry, and will hurt his wife if he turns against him. .
As for the question, why didn’t you look for it? Because there is no need to find, that person will naturally come and find him, and all he has to do is wait.
They picked a good time.
They are also taking the lives of the people of Binh Duong as a bet. The three princes have to say that the game is really good. Branding also understands that his A Ning is innocent, and all they want is him. The life of a person.
All it takes is the relationship between him and the four princes.
All that is needed is the throne.
With the lives of the entire people of Pingyang, and even more people betting on that position, this emperor's road must be and bloody.
After he went back, he never even said a word. He put his own hand on the table, but his fingers were still trembling slightly, and his silence was the whole house. Most of the people here are terrified and uncomfortable. Others also dare not even say a word. Bai Mei is about to wash her face in tears. She wants to ask this, not dare, even less dare to ask that one. People hid in the house crying.
If something really happened to the madam, she would apologize for her death. It was just her life, how could it be compared to the madam, even if she died ten times, she would not be able to match one of her hair.
It’s not that wealth is not rich, and his wife never talks about wealth, and Shen Qingci’s fate is not on wealth. If so, it is her hands that turn stones into gold, which is the source of the court’s millions of military expenditures. People can replace, and no one can replace.
Which one of the thousand knives had her wife?
Branding was in the room, with one hand still on the table, he was waiting, and he believed that the man would come soon, because this was his temperament and this was his goal.
His goal is not in Shen Qingci, but only in him.
With a ding sound, something cut through the sky.
He stretched out his fingers, grabbed with in the air, and also pinched a Xiujian, and above the Xiujian, a letter was inserted, and he took the letter from the Xiujian.
Then put it in front of my own eyes.
It is still a roaring mountain torrent, and maybe it will burst the bank next time. You can still see the rolling mud and sand of the river. I don't know how many fields, houses, and homes have been swept away. How many livestock, and how many lives?
Lao Hengsi walked forward, and the corners of his clothes seemed to be rolled up with grains of yellow sand, and the raindrops fell along his cheeks, but his eyes were still cold and warm.
Are you really here?
Qi Yuan walked over from one side, one hand was also clasped on Shen Qingci's shoulder, and her hands and feet were tied, and there were visible blood marks on her wrists.
Luo Hengli looked at Shen Qingci and smiled soothingly at her.
Shen Qingci shook his head at him.
Go, go!
She had seen this man's methods before, and he was more vicious than they thought, and he was more reckless than they thought. He was a real evil spirit.
She struggled from time to time, and every time she moved, Qi Yuan's fingers would clasp her shoulders. At that moment, it was almost all pains like splitting the bones, and her face was pale, but she was still struggling.
"Let her go!"
Branding turned to Qi Yuan, and his hand behind his back was also firmly clenched.
A Ning, don't move, don't move anymore, if you move on, your shoulder blades will be crushed.
But he knew Shen Qingci too well. Her temperament followed Shen Dingshan, and her bones were harder than men.
Let go, Qi Yuan clasped Shen Qingci’s shoulders firmly again. The cold sweat on Shen Qingci’s forehead dripped down, but in the end she smiled at Luo Hengli, and her tied hands were almost all at this time. Sunken in the flesh, those hands are even more bloody.
Ning Yuan squeezed Shen Qingci's shoulder blades again, almost always the sound of the bones can be heard, Shen Qingci's face suddenly turned white, and he didn't know if it was cold sweat or rain, almost all of them followed her. The cheeks run down.