Chapter 82: The Commandery Prince Who Got Kicked_2

Zhou Mu remained motionless, a hint of helplessness flashing across his face...

"Evildoer, I've wanted to kill you for so long!"

Why would she be hurt? Why is Han Qiu still lying in bed, unable to get out?

Isn't it all because of the evildoer in front of her, digging all those massive pit traps, just waiting for her to foolishly jump into them with her eyes wide open?

These past days, she had been thinking only of him!

Heaven has a path, yet he wouldn't take it; Hell has no gate, yet he barged in on his own; there couldn't be anything more damn convenient than this!

She must flay his skin, strip his muscles, chop him up, and stew him into a soup before she could quench the hatred in her heart!

"You want to kill me?" Zhou Mu looked at the especially sharp knife under the moonlight in front of him, his tone indifferent.

"Nonsense, if it weren't for you, would I be in this mess?" the woman bravely rebuffed, insisting on every detail and vowing revenge!