The Empress Behind the Veil

The Empress Behind the Veil
Chapter 488 Tells Me, You Are Him



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“Emperor Position, actually Uncle wants it or not!” Once again, Liqing gritted his teeth and spoke in a very firm tone.


Bei Fengchen closed his eyes, nodded bitterly and said helplessly: “Ya!”


Oi! I am an article!


Emperor Zhaolie brought Leng Bingxin by force into his Palace.


When he lowered it, Leng Bingxin only put on a cold and indifferent look, Emperor Zhaolie's heart twitched slightly and looked at him with affection.


Then Emperor Zhaolie sighed softly, turned his head and said softly: “Her Majesty's concubine did nothing to you no...” There is a deep pain in that gentle tone of voice. This kind of voice was as if it had been once spoken by Emperor Zhaolie. Only unfortunately all of this was just Leng Bingxin's illusion about her.


Leng Bingxin looked at him in a defiant manner and said: “For the sake of me, Emperor Zhaolie can even offend Princess Liqing of Beifeng Country, is that worth it?”


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Emperor Zhaolie suddenly lifted his head, looked at him with a serious face for a long time, frowned and smiled coldly: “For your sake, it's worth it!”


Leng Bingxin's heart trembled, perhaps her heart would have been drunk if she had heard such words 2 years ago, but now her heart was dead, no matter if it was true or not, Leng Bingxin already did not want to listen anymore.


“What are you laughing at?” Emperor Zhaolie felt like he was being humiliated.


After hearing this remark, Emperor Zhaolie's dark-black pupils stared at Leng Bingxin for a long time, in the end Emperor Zhaolie hugged the slender waist of Leng Bingxin and directly pressed her lips firmly, in the end Emperor Zhaolie hugged the slender waist of Leng Bingxin and immediately pressed her lips firmly, then broke through the defense of his teeth forcefully to stick his tongue inside.


Leng Bingxin tore her clothes off furiously, in the end those five fingers ruthlessly scratched the skin of Emperor Zhaolie's arm, the bloodstain was clearly visible.


But Emperor Zhaolie did not let go of her hand at all, seductively licking those sexy thin lips, raising her pair of eyes as if she was reminiscing about the rest of this imaginative sense.


After receiving such a huge humiliation, Leng Bingxin raised her hand angrily, wiped her lips ferociously and turned her head in disdain, facing the dark eyes of Emperor Lie. Their eyes looked at each other, Leng Bingxin involuntarily glanced when she saw a certain desire in the eyes of this man before her.


This situation seems to go back to 2 years ago. Emperor Zhaolie constantly wanted him, torturing him tirelessly.


Yes, at this moment Leng Bingxin seemed to understand what Emperor Zhaolie wanted to do, this man before her was the man she had always remembered, making her subconsciously take a few steps back, turning wanted to escape, wanting to open the door with both hands, but what power the door seemed to weigh thousands of pounds, a weak woman seemed unable to open it at all. At this moment, Leng Bingxin felt panicked and wanted to shout, but when she opened her lips, she only realized that this place was the territory of the man, she could find no other way but to accept her fate.


Just when this thought made him despair, the cold voice of Emperor Zhaolie sounded from behind his ear: “Jiu’er, don't leave me, why do you want to leave? Obviously you know that you won't be able to escape, but why would you want to escape again?”


Leng Bingxin heard that remark, her heart quivered, but Leng Bingxin instead tried to bite her red lips and shook her head, instead, his furrowed brows were filled with sincerity and looked at the man who had come to him step by step, even though his movements were extremely slow but had instead made others feel a sense of danger.


Just when Leng Bingxin already had no way to retreat and his entire body had already stiffened and was already on the verge of exploding.


At that very moment Leng Bingxin desperately forced herself to calm down, steadying her footing, turning her head indifferently, looking coldly and saying flatly: “Emperor, you misrecognized people, you misunderstood people, I am Leng Bingxin, remember, Leng Bingxin!”


Emperor Zhaolie advanced with a carefree look on his face, approaching him slowly, looking at the change in expression on Leng Bingxin's face: “No, you are him, the aura in your body is very similar to him, it is very similar to him, unless you turn cold, you are no different from him. Even the kiss was exactly the same. Tell me, you are him!”