Seeing a few people talking and laughing, especially a certain woman who completely ignored him from the moment she came in, Mo Yihan's expressionless face turned a little colder.

Maybe his aura was too strong, or the cold air emitted was too great, in short, our Momo stared at him in disbelief.

Meng Modie trotted to his side and poked his waist with her fingers, "Why are you here?"

Feeling the touch from her fingers, Meng Modie knew that this was really Mo Yihan, and asked puzzledly.

Moreover, he was tied with rope.

"I'm here to assassinate her"

Mo Yihan glanced at her very honestly and replied coldly.

“… What! You don't want to live anymore?"

My God, I actually came to assassinate the wind, even if it was ten first killers like him, the wind wouldn't take it seriously, this kid, it's bold.

Meng Modie regretted her words as soon as she said them, and her thoughtless words implied blame and care.

It's like a wife's blame and distress for her husband.

Meng Modie cautiously looked left and right, and this look was startled.

A few people in the room stared at her alone.

"How... Why, I said it wrong... What's up... Is it??"

A light quickly floated over Mo Yihan's eyes, and the fast Feng Yue almost thought that he had seen the wrong eye.

If she was not mistaken, Mo Yihan's eyes actually had a soft smile.

Could it be that Mo Yihan likes Momo?

？

Moreover, Momo felt strange from the moment she saw Mo Yihan.

—————————————— Lianzi wiped Zilan's pale, sweaty little face with a handkerchief.

With a sigh, he sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

"What the hell is going on, alas?"

Lian Zi got up and prepared to go out, but the corner of her eye skimmed the white paper peeking out of Zilan's cuffs.

"What is this?"

Pull it out of her cuff and flip through it.

After a while, Lian Zi's hands hung down, and the white paper slowly floated down from her hands.

She suddenly sat down on the ground, her hands trembling over her cheeks, crying and laughing.

"Haha... Pity Zi, you're so stupid, haha,"

Zilan opened her eyes with difficulty,...... Cliff...!

She sat up violently, but grunted in pain as she touched the wound.

Put your hands on the bed to keep your body from falling.

Zilan turned her head when she heard the cry, and unexpectedly saw Lian Zi sitting on the ground, she wanted to help her, but her body had no strength, and she wanted to make a sound, so her eyes turned to the white paper that fell on the ground.

Pupils constricted, this is, a letter she wrote to Miss.

At that time, she thought she was going to die, so she wrote this letter in advance, but she didn't expect it...... Right now... When Lian Zi saw it, what would she think?

"Pity Zi... I"

Zilan stretched out her hand to touch Lian Zi, but when she was a few centimeters away from her, she stopped because of Lian Zi's cold voice.

"Don't touch me, I won't allow a dirty person like you to touch me!"

Lian Zi put down her hand, her thin little face was haggard, and her previously clear and bright eyes became dim, so she stared at her so sluggishly and calmly.

Such pity made her feel scared.

"Pity Zi, it's not what you see"

Zilan's lips were pale, without bloodshots, her face showed a tired color, and her eyebrows were furrowed into Sichuan characters with beautiful and delicate eyebrows, as if she did not want to talk about this topic.

But Zilan tried her best to calm the trembling and sadness in her heart, so that she didn't think about the past.

Seeing such a Zilan, Lian Zi's heart was like a knife, and she turned her head, not wanting to look at her.

Pity Zi, she is a person from Prince Dugu's side, she is an eyeliner, and she is an undercover agent, how can you still feel sorry for her!

Wake up, she's been using you from the beginning.

"Zilan, no, you don't deserve the name given to you by Miss, you are Yun Lanxia, you are an undercover agent! From now on, you and I are enemies."

The calm in Lianzi's eyes was gradually replaced by coldness, and the ruthless and decisive words cut Zilan's heart like a knife.

"No, Pity Zi, you listen to me"

Zilan gritted her teeth and wanted to get out of bed, but one of them didn't support her and rolled off the bed.

"Hahaha, aren't you very powerful! Get up, today is either you die or I live!"

Pity Zi laughed from tears, and she took out a dagger from her chest.

"Heh, this is the dagger you gave me, I'll give it back to you now, I'm not rare"

She placed the dagger beside her and drew a sharp sword from her waist.

"Come, pick up your weapons, let's fight to the death"

Zilan was lying on the ground, she didn't have the strength to get up, and she didn't want to get up.

Her serene countenance, overflowing with a sweet smile, she said.

"You kill me, you have the right to kill me as an undercover agent, don't you?"

"Do you think I won't dare to kill you!ah...!"

Lian Zi grabbed the sword, and the sword was about to stab down.

Zilan closed her eyes, serenely like a fairy about to fall asleep.

"Stop"

Feng Yue said in time, and the sword of pity Zi stopped at Zilan's chest.