Chapter 95: The Evil King is a Scoundrel (2)

That face is still touching and charming, but it is as charming and terrifying as a mansha pearl.

"Are you crying?" A weak and soft voice came from the slightly purple red lips, and a pair of evil and deep beautiful eyes slowly opened, looking at Mu Qingqing gently, like a puppet stiff and smiling, without warmth, poignant and seductive.

He stared at her intently, his eyes were like water: "Girl, does your tears prove that you are emotionally attached to this king?"

Mu looked at him who was weak, she really wanted to say that she cared about him, she wanted to say that he was so stupid that she didn't even know that she was jealous, but she choked in her throat for a long time but didn't say a word.

"Girl, are you still blaming this king? are you still angry?" Situ Moran's miserable face raised a stiff smile: "How can I make this king's stubborn girl discourage?" He seemed to be asking himself, only to see him raise his arm, and the dagger that slipped from his sleeve happened to fall into Mu Qianqing's hand, and his eyes said gently: "Maybe this dagger can help you relieve your anger."

Mo Li was frightened: "Your Highness, don't you can't hurt anymore if you're already hurt." ”

"Get out, who allowed you in?" Situ Moran narrowed his eyes, and his murderous aura suddenly rose.

"Yes" Mo Li placed Situ Moran on the edge of the couch, and flew away from the room.

It's just that he didn't go far, but hid aside, nervously probing the development in the house.

He only had absolute obedience to his master's orders, and could only hide aside resentfully, staring at Mu Qianqing with scarlet bloody eyes, and staring at Mu Qianqing coldly.

Mu looked at the dagger in his hand stupidly.

Situ Moran's gentle eyes looked at her for a moment, pointed to his heart, and said bewildermently: "Come, there is only one chance, if you stab you, you will be able to leave this king, otherwise don't want to leave this king in the future." ”

Mu was a little angry, stared at the bloodless Situ Moran and said, "Are you threatening me like this?"

Situ Moran stared at Mu Qianqing with a calm face, and his hand grabbed her hand holding the dagger strongly, and his strength was amazing.

Mu shouted in horror: "Situ Moran, is it interesting for you to threaten me like this?"

Situ Moran held her hand tightly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a bewitching smile, as bloodthirsty and charming as a poppy, he didn't give her a chance, the tip of the knife was aimed at his heart.

"No one has ever dared to retaliate, question and disobey this king, I used to not care about the wishes of others, and now you are the only one who can, maybe you will cut it off, so that I am lost for you. He pulled Mu Qingqing's hand fiercely. There was a hint of affection in the cold at the bottom of his deep dark eyes.

Mu Qianqing was pierced before, and her heart was immortal because her heart grew on the left, if it grew on the right, no matter how high her cultivation was, she would inevitably die, which was also the basis for Ruoxian'er to be sure that she would die.

Mu pulled the dagger in horror, but he pressed forward step by step, and his face calmly struggled to pull the dagger like the part of his heart.

Mu was flustered, struggling to break free of his clenched hands.

She was wrong, she really shouldn't be angry with this demon, but how can there be regret medicine in the world.

Situ Moran's warm smile hung on his pale face, and he raised his blood-stained hand and touched Mu Qian's face: "You know, I have never treated a woman so sincerely, and I finally realized the pain of my mother back then・・・・・・・

Before the words fell, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he pressed Mu Qingqing's hand heavily and stabbed it into his chest!

"No!" Mu grabbed the knife that was rapidly falling with his other hand, and the blood slipped down the tip of the knife drop by drop.

Mu poured tears welled up, I don't know if it was panic or pain.

"Girl-" Situ Moran's deep eyes flashed with surprise, and she quickly let go of the hand that was holding her, and said with distressed trembling, "Quick! ”

"Are you satisfied with this result?" Mu poured out a poignant smile on his beautiful little face, the dagger lost its support and fell to the ground with a "clang", and the flesh and blood on his right hand flew because of the sharp dagger: "Are you betting?"

Situ Moran frowned, the surprise and shock at the bottom of his eyes flashed, his cold eyes were full of worry, and he said coldly: "Haven't you seen enough? ”

Mo Li's eyes were bloodthirsty and cold, and a trace of strangeness permeated, and he quickly came closer, took out the best gold sore medicine in his arms with an expressionless face, and quickly helped Mu deal with the wound.

From beginning to end, Mu Qingqing did not moan or speak, but just sat aside with a cold face and let others fiddle with it until the bandaging was completed.

A look of surprise flashed.

He has been training and performing tasks for many years, but he will not be so indifferent when he is injured, and the woman in front of him actually took the knife with her bare hands, and she was seriously injured and did not even frown, what kind of courage and courage is required.

This made him have a very bad impression of Mu Qianqing, and he also raised a trace of respect.

It seems that their master is not deceived by beauty.

A trace of worry flashed in Mu Qianqing's cold eyes, and he said coldly and detachedly: "Now that Prince Yu has received the answer, should I go back to the house to recuperate?" Don't make any mistakes in my small temple, I am afraid that I will be hunted down by the Killing Guild." ”

In fact, when she heard Situ Moran say that he was just interested in her, she was somewhat surprised. 、

It seems that Na Ruoxian'er is not as deep in love with Situ Moran as Li Ziya said, otherwise she would not have wanted to get rid of her three times and twice, and her anger when she thought of these things was also reduced a lot.

It's just that I'm still haunted by someone's previous choices.

Situ Moran smiled indifferently, a smile like a spring breeze rendered the pale face a little vivid, and looked at the stubborn and cold woman in front of his eyes gently: "This king is seriously injured, and it is not suitable to move, for fear that the wound will be out of control." ”

Mo Li glanced at his master's eyes, and said: "Miss Mu, the master is like this, you are also responsible, should you bear to drive the master out and watch him seriously injured!"

"This-?" Mu poured out her heart and scolded in her heart, she was really asking for trouble, and she still stared at Situ Moran with a cold face: "Then you can raise it here, anyway, there are many empty houses." ”

Mo Li respectfully bowed to Mu: "My subordinates still have important things to do, so the master will ask Miss Mu." ”

After that, he dodged and quickly flashed out of the courtyard.

He wouldn't be stupid enough to be a light bulb, otherwise the master's cannibalistic eyes wouldn't kill him.

Mu looked at Mo Li, who had already fled away, and pointed in that direction with hindsight: "You ・・・・・"

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