I can't keep my clothes off

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At this moment, Murong Heng seemed to be losing his mind, staring at Su Qingyu with red eyes...

He wants Su Qingyu crazily, this is the only thing he can have now!

This crazy idea occupied his entire brain, no matter how Su Qingyu cried and shouted, Murong Heng still didn't care...

With a sound of tearing, Su Qingyu looked at Murong Heng in shock, and tears welled up from her eyes in an instant.

Murong Heng lowered his head and kept kissing every inch of Su Qingyu's cheek. Suddenly, he felt a bitter taste on the tip of his tongue.

He looked at Su Qingyu in front of him, biting his lower lip tightly, with tears in his eyes, who had been holding back, his heart skipped a beat, and he regained consciousness in an instant.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean it, and I don't know what happened to me."

Murong Heng hurriedly got up guiltily, and put his clothes on Su Qingyu's body, with panic in his eyes.

Su Qingyu only felt that the Murong Heng just now made her feel scared, and she was not as gentle as usual, which filled her with fear.

Murong Heng didn't expect that one day he would make Su Qingyu sad like this. Self-blame took over his heart, and he finally left the ancestral hall in a daze.

There was a strong wind and heavy rain at night, the capital city hadn't seen such weather for a long time, Murong Heng stood in front of the study window and watched the rainwater roll down from the eaves, his heart was full of complexities.

"My lord, it's not like we don't have a chance now. Murong Ze has not formally succeeded to the throne, so we still have a chance to make him abdicate."

Wu Qi slowly came out from the shadow of the study, with a hint of bewilderment, Murong Heng looked at him with some hesitation.

Wu Qi smiled, knowing that Murong Heng was having a fierce inner struggle at the moment, he was not in a hurry, just quietly waiting for his final decision.

It's a pity that Wu Qi still miscalculated the degree of Murong Heng's infatuation with Su Qingyu.

"No! I said that you can't do anything to hurt Su Qingyu! Now that this is a foregone conclusion, I won't fight any more."

Murong Heng lowered his heart and looked out the window with his hands behind his back. He suddenly remembered when he was in the south of the Yangtze River, chatting with Su Qingyu and Chen'er under the pavilion and listening to the rain.

Wu Qi's eyes gradually darkened, he looked at Murong Heng displeased, and secretly made a decision in his heart, since Murong Heng can't be cruel, then let him make the decision!

In the yard, Chen'er was dragging her chin, looking at the heavy rain in the sky, sighing and saying to herself: "I don't know where I have been these few days, even my father and king don't come to play with me anymore. Do you think they will forget me?"

"No, your father and mother are playing together outside now."

Wu Qi slowly approached Chen'er with a friendly face. After all, Chen'er was a child, and when he heard that Su Qingyu and Murong Heng went out to play without him, he immediately pouted unhappily.

"Hmph! The two of them are too much! They went to play secretly without me!"

Wu Qi looked at Chen'er, said with a smile: "They didn't take you away, didn't they send their subordinates to pick up the little prince?"

When Chen'er heard that Wu Qi had come to pick him up to meet his father, queen, mother and concubine, he immediately laughed excitedly.

"Okay, okay, then you take me to find them quickly, these two scoundrels don't even take me to play."

Chen'er was full of anger, Wu Qi pulled Chen'er's small figure out of the palace through the side door.

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