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Chapter 747 You are sick

Zhou Xingyun was extremely angry and pointed at his nose and said, "You are crazy, are you crazy, are you? Are you crazy? Are you pretending to be a love saint here and pretending to be infatuated?"

Shangguan Qianyu was still as calm as he was holding the wine glass that had not moved. There was no change because Zhou Xingyun raised the table, and he didn't even move his eyebrows.

Zhou Xingyun was extremely angry and couldn't help but say, "I advised you but you didn't listen; now I advised you but you didn't listen! Since you are already ruthless, you are ruthless to the end. Do you think you are qualified to be infatuated?"

Shangguan Qianyu's face turned cold and he looked at him coldly.

Since Zhou Xingyun had already said it, he didn't say anything and said ignorantly: "Do you think that when you go to court tomorrow, the emperor can ask about your marriage? Do you know how many ladies in the capital want to fill the position around you? Toss everything and change her to live? How sincere it is, but when she was by your side, what did you do? Even if she really came back to life, do you think she and you can still get together? It's useful to deceive yourself like this? I think you have been so smooth for years, so you don't know who you are. You are now stern and don't give anyone any face. This is not your style of doing things before."

Shangguan Qianyu felt suffocated. The words that even if she came alive, she would not be with you deeply stabbed him.

He pointed to the door and said coldly: "Zhou Xingyun, I'll say it again. Leave the matter in the capital to me. The silver-faced man is in Guzhou. Don't you like her? Go and find her!"

When Zhou Xingyun saw him like that, he knew that he had said so much, and it was all in vain. He simply put on a fierce medicine and said, "Yan Qingrui died well. If she was alive, she would be the abandoned concubine of the Qinghe Palace. She was ridiculed and bullied. Now that she is dead, she will be completely destroyed. Shangguan Qianyu, you deserve it. You are pretentious and you pretend to be pretending. When you are alive, you don't pay attention to it. After all, you are just to gain a reputation of infatuation. Please marry a mistress who will make you happy as soon as possible. I really didn't expect that you are such a despicable person!"

Shangguan Qianyu's eyes were sharp. He didn't hear anything Zhou Xingyun said later. He only heard one sentence, Yan Qingrui was dead well!

It was this sentence that made his eyes turn red in an instant. He stood up and punched Zhou Xingyun in the nose.

Zhou Xingyun felt his nose sore and his blood suddenly flowed.

He clenched his fists and smashed them over.

Shangguan Qianyu smashed it back again.

The two of them punched each other one by one, and they were fighting each other like fighting each other. In a moment, they were all bruised and swollen. That was not counting. They wrestled like street gangsters, and then pressed one and kicked one away, and then beat them up again.

Mingyu, who was standing outside the yard, heard a little worried. Although he knew that the prince and Mr. Zhou had no internal strength and were just injured, judging from the posture, it seemed that the fight had been a little too long.

The prince and Mr. Zhou were both angry, don’t break the person.

Just as he was wondering if he was going to go in and stop him, the sound inside had stopped. Shangguan Qianyu lay on his back, gasping for breath, looking at the roof, and said emptyly: "Xingyun, I think she is still alive!"
Chapter completed!
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