The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun's face suddenly changed, and his heart was in his throat.

"Ms. Murong! Shunhua! I didn't mean to lie to you. It's just that you misunderstood me so much!"

Qin Yun watched as her hand was gradually freed from his grasp, his face panicking and with a bad feeling.

When a woman goes crazy, she will risk her life. He made a mistake that a man should not make, which is "cheating again and again, and has been cheating from the beginning."

One can imagine how Murong Shunhua feels now.

The main reason was that she had just been kissed on the lips and held hands not long ago, and the meaning was self-evident.

She was the best leader of her generation, a natural beauty, but her feelings and innocence were deceived.

"boom!"

Qin Yun was kicked away, and the wooden table was smashed with a loud bang!

His whole body was bent like a shrimp, and he couldn't tell east from west because of the pain.

"Mr. Feng, don't come in!" Qin Yun immediately shouted in pain to prevent him from fighting with Murong.

Mr. Feng hesitated and stood at the window with a worried look on his face.

Murong Shunhua's pretty face was cold. She walked towards him step by step, holding the sword. Her long black hair was like a waterfall, moving without wind. Her posture was resolute: "Tell me, do you have any last words?"

Qin Yun lay on the ground. He didn't believe that this woman would be willing to kill him. At most, she was just venting her anger.

"I do have a bad reputation among the people. That's why I dare not tell you the truth. But as I said, dwarves never watch a play, so they just let others talk about their shortcomings."

"You have a huge misunderstanding of me. Why don't you give me a chance so that you can understand what kind of court the court is and what kind of emperor I am?"

Murong Shunhua smiled coldly, with sadness in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

"This is not important. What's important is that you have deceived me again and again!"

Qin Yun covered his stomach and climbed up, saying with a painful expression: "I have no choice. Haven't I confessed to you now?"

"late!"

Murong Shunhua drew out her sword coldly and pressed it against Qin Yun's chest. Tears welled up in her eyes: "I hate you!"

"Then kill me, if that will make you feel better."

"Even if I tell a lot of lies, there is only one thing that is definitely not a lie, and that is Miss Murong, I love you!"

"If I had to add a time limit to these three words, I would hope it would be ten thousand years!"

Qin Yun closed his eyes and opened his hands.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?" Murong Shunhua was filled with anger and wanted to kill him after wiping her tears.

Just as Qin Yun was about to answer, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Her sword actually pierced her robe and penetrated her skin a little, and traces of blood seeped out!

Qin Yun's expression changed slightly.

Mr. Feng couldn't hold back any longer and rushed in!

at this time.

There was a clang.

The long sword fell to the ground, and Murong Shunhua was unable to make up her mind after all.

She looked a little painful, and said sadly, "Don't appear in my sight, or you will bear the consequences!"

After saying that, she turned and went upstairs.

Qin Yun frowned and wiped the blood from his chest, feeling a little guilty.

He signaled to the worried Mr. Feng with his eyes not to worry, and then followed him up the small building.

Third floor, staircase entrance.

An extremely cold and crisp voice rang out: "If you dare to take another step, I will cut off your hand. I mean what I say!"

Qin Yun took a deep breath and took this step resolutely.

He pushed open the door and came to Murong Shunhua's room, and was not attacked.

She was just scaring herself.

I saw her sitting on the edge of the bed with her back to me.

Qin Yun touched the tip of his nose, closed the door and walked over.

Murong Shunhua heard the footsteps, but she could do nothing. How could she possibly point her sword at this man?

Qin Yun approached, stretched out his hand to tidy up her hair, and looked at the beautiful and absolutely fair fox face with mixed feelings.

"Miss Murong, you are angry too."

"I confessed, too."

"Can we have a good chat?"

The magnetic voice sounded, making Murong Shunhua love and hate it.

She was silent for a while and indeed calmed down a lot.

With her eyebrows furrowed, she said coldly, "We have nothing to talk about. I am the head of a sect and a man of the world. You are the emperor today. Birds and fish are not the same kind of people."

"Besides, I hate you!"

Qin Yun smiled bitterly and reached out to touch her white fox face.

But she dodged him and said unkindly: "I won't kill you, but don't push your luck!"

Qin Yun curled his lips: "Okay, don't say angry words."

"We are already like this, tell me, what do I need you to do to forgive me?"

When he said this, Murong Shunhua was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. He was kissed by this dog emperor! And he was still moved.

She was silent for a while, and seemed to want to say something several times.

Finally, she turned around reluctantly, looked directly at Qin Yun with her cold and beautiful eyes, and said, "If you have a conscience and are responsible, then dismiss the three thousand concubines in your harem. This is the premise for me to reconcile with you!"

"I, Murong Shunhua, have always been aloof and proud. I will never allow my man to be shared with other women. Can you do that?!"

Qin Yun was stunned.

This request is harder than climbing to the sky, as I am the emperor!

His expression became slightly serious, and he no longer pretended to be anything, regaining his imperial majesty.

If I can't calm down this arrogant and unparalleled master, there's no point in talking about treating him as an equal.

"I can't promise you this!"

Qin Yun shook his head, then frowned and said, "The harem is not as bad as you say."

"Don't say the words 'dirty, filthy, filthy' again next time!"

The stiff tone made Murong Shunhua's pretty face turn pale.

She tasted sadness for the first time. Her whole body froze. She closed her eyes in pain and tears flowed.

"Then there's nothing to talk about. Go away!"

Qin Yun frowned and said softly: "Shunhua, is it necessary to be like this?"

Murong Shunhua said in a low voice: "Our friendship is over!"

She could not tolerate any sand in her eyes, so she said these four words coldly, then broke the jade hairpin in half with her bare hands and threw it on the ground.

Qin Yun frowned slightly and said nothing.

After a while, Murong Shunhua looked at him with aggrieved eyes and gritted her teeth and said, "I told you to leave, can't you hear me?"

The two of them were in a stalemate for a while.

Qin Yun said slowly: "Calm down first, I will come to see you in two days."

"But you want me to give up Concubine Shu and the others. I can't do that. If I really abandon them, I will despise myself."

"I can only say that my love for you is genuine."

"I'm leaving."

Qin Yun finished speaking and turned to leave.

On some issues, he must show his manliness and not compromise blindly. It is better to talk it out than to face embarrassment in the future.

He loves beauties, but he will never abandon them. He thinks he has a sense of responsibility! Concubine Xiao Shu treats him like her life, how can he let her down? And those women he has touched should all be treated well.

After people leave.

Murong Shunhua was even more sad. She sat alone on the edge of the bed, a tear falling to the ground on her beautiful face.

Her beautiful eyes were red, but a hint of coldness and stubbornness appeared in them: "Qin Yun, I hate you!"

"I will never talk to you again in my life!"