Our Binding Love: My Gentle Tyrant

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His voice was completely silent in the end, and the entire upper body fell on Ye Mu's back. Ye Mu was able to move, but at this moment, she was motionless.

"Still friends, we will always be friends!"

It's a pity that Silent can't hear this sentence anymore, but Ye Mu is sure, he must already know the answer in his heart.

When Ye Mu came out again, she was holding a person in her arms. The whole person shrank, her hand hanging out like a dead body, looked very embarrassed, others wanted to see his face, but his face was Ye Mu Covered with cloth, but everyone knew who he was because he was wearing a prison uniform.

Mo Linyuan saw Ye Mu sober and calm, but glimpsed the silent body in her hands, and her eyes that had clearly cried, and she seemed to have guessed what happened.

So in the end he said nothing and did not stop, let Ye Mu personally set firewood, and let Ye Mu let people take the silent glass lamp and the blue cloth. Finally, Ye Mu covered the blue cloth in silence. Face, from beginning to end, she didn't go to look at the silent face at this moment.

Although he didn't think he was ugly at this time, Ye Mu would never forget. When he first saw him, he looked holy, his eyebrows looked a little strange, but his clean pupils could completely calm the bright color. Contradictory and stunning faces.

The flames soared into the sky, and in the inner court of the palace, she burned the body in front of everyone.

The ancients paid particular attention to the safety of the earth, but Ye Mu felt that perhaps only by cremation, his soul could go to Western Bliss faster.

After silently dying, Mo Linyuan accompanied Ye Mu to jail and visited Zhao Yunqin.

At this time, Zhao Yunqin was in a horrible mood. She was imprisoned by the emperor on charges of messy court, but was taken away silently before, and she was very disturbed.

So when she saw Ye Mu, her first sentence was, "What about it? What happened to you ?!"

Ye Mu came in alone, her eyes were still red, but her expression had calmed down a lot.

"he died."

Ye Mu made Zhao Yunqin collapse instantly!

She first pulled her hair, then grabbed the fence in anger and stared at Ye Mu!

"Is it you ?! You killed him! You hate him for hurting you, so you kill him!"

"You're right." Ye Mu, who was outside the prison door, looked down at her, "He died because of it, but his death has nothing to do with you."

Zhao Yunqin instantly understood what Ye Mu meant, and she shed tears in her eyes, regretful!

"It's me ... I've killed him ... wow ... Juner! Juner!"

She knew that he was uncomfortable, but she had never taken the initiative to reconcile with him for many years. She knew that he did n’t want to be a monk since she was a child. People held him beside him and closed him at Tianshi Temple.

It's her. She killed him!

Ye Mu watched her fall into the dust, pursed her lips, and said dumbly.

"Silent shouldn't have died, but he died. I think he actually wanted to use his death in exchange for your life."

This is what Ye Mu had just thought of. How silent is she? He wouldn't know she didn't blame him at all? But he is still dead, and still in that way, on the one hand, he hopes that she is good, and on the other hand, she also hopes that she can miss his affection, and let Zhao Yunqin go alive?

Because the silence is very clear, now that this situation can keep Zhao Yunqin's life, she is also Mu Ye.

Ye Mu sometimes felt that history was very interesting. When she read this biography, she was puzzled. Why did Zhao Yunqin lose her face to the royal family, why she was not executed.

And now she knew why.

"I will plead with Your Majesty and send you to the temple for repairs. This is the last thing your son will do for you, so please do it yourself."

Ye Mu heard Zhao Yunqin crying more suddenly, and she sighed slightly.

In fact, Zhao Yunqin was also very happy in her life. Not only did she enjoy her power, but two other men who loved her so much were willing to die for her. How lucky was this?

Zhao Yunqin seemed to think of this too, but the luckier she was at the beginning, the more painful she is now. She recalled that many years ago, the text machine held her hand and said with a look of hope.

"Let's leave here, incognito, isn't it good to go to Yamada? You don't want to kill anyone anymore, I don't have to lie anymore, isn't it a good life? And our children, do you want him to be a monk for life?

Zhao Yunqin cannot deny that at that time she was fascinated for a moment, because of the extremely bright light in Wenji's eyes, there seemed to be a future she had never imagined.

But she refused, and showed no mercy, because she was the queen queen queen. How many people did she kill for this position? Her husband was killed by her chronic poison, so how could she be willing to be just an ordinary person?

Seeing that the light in Wenji's eyes disappeared instantly, she felt heartache, but her face was even more decisive. She even wondered if she gave too much, so others had to go in and be greedy.

Now thinking about it, she always seems so selfish. She wants to get the unreserved love of the text machine, but also to get the rights and freedom, to be the most respected person in the world.

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