A good man never meets a good woman, after all.
Bang! Bang!
After throwing her on the ground, concubine Qing threw the dagger in front of her and looked at her coldly, " "You settle it yourself!"
"Thank you!" Consort de expressed her thanks.
He picked up the dagger on the ground and stood up shakily. He looked at Huan Qingqing with a serious expression and said, " "Can you let me leave with dignity?"
He looked at her swollen face, which had turned into a pig's head.
There were injuries all over her body. Her right arm had been stabbed by a dagger, and blood was seeping out. Her entire palm was trembling, but she continued to hold on, trying to hold the dagger tightly and not let it fall from her hand.
Concubine Qing was silent.
After a long while, she said, " you should be glad that you met a good man!
He pointed with his finger.
