Chapter 411: Collapsed

After the stove left, Xue Ying slowly pulled open the quilt, revealing no longer the shy face before, but full of solemnity. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

What Huolu said may be right, and her current love confusion may only be due to the influence of Xianrong Dan. Today's situation is only because of her whimsical willfulness at the beginning, she prayed for care from the stove, promised not to fall in love with him, and then messed everything up.

If you were someone else, you would have slapped her a few times, but the other party was a furnace, and she could still patiently reason with her and find a way for her. As long as she still has a little bit of conscience, she should know how to stop in moderation, obediently listen to the persuasion of the stove, accept all this according to his arrangement, and then slowly let go of all this.

When the medicinal effect of the Xianrong Pill fades, both of them will be relieved.

It's just that......

She pulled her hand out of the bed and stared blankly at her trembling palms. Every finger seemed to have its own consciousness, desperately shouting: Grab him, don't let him go!

But why should she?

"Mu Xingfu, wake up, all this is fake, he doesn't belong to you. She murmured, tears streaming down her face, repeating again and again, "Let go of him, you're going to let go of him." Let go, let go, let go ......"

There was a sudden sharp pain in her chest, and she let out a cry of pain and bent down.

"It hurts......"

The relentless blow hit her heart hard, because the pain exceeded the limits of her body, and her ears "buzzed", and at that moment, she felt like she was out of her body. Thankfully, it was only for a moment, and the pain quickly disappeared.

It's just that the shock of that moment just now made her heart palpitate, and she was stunned for a while, and suddenly pulled the quilt open and rushed out the door.

………………

On the other side, Old Lady She came out of the room, saw Murong Yan who had just come back, and said, "Boy......"

Before the words fell, Murong Chen suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood, which startled him a lot, and he hurriedly pulled his wrist to check the pulse, but the pulse was unprecedented, so he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Old She," Murong Yan grabbed his wrist, his face lifeless, "Amputate it." ”

Doctor She jumped up: "What kind of limb have you amputated?! Haven't you been controlling it well for so many years? How many times have I said that you will die, but you have not lived until now? Do you think that amputation is as simple as cutting off a finger? It is to sawn off your two legs by the roots! Two legs!

This well-informed, always arrogant and conceited old lady collapsed.

Murong Yan hung his head and tried to breathe slowly and rapidly, followed by a mouthful of black blood spurting out, and the rich aroma was faintly rotten.

Old Lady She was stunned, and completely forgot about dodging: "What's the matter? Haven't you always controlled these poisons below your legs? You have always done a good job, so good that it is beyond my imagination, why did you suddenly ......" Thinking of the possibility, he suddenly widened his eyes, rushed over and raised Murong Chen's face, looked at his expression in horror, and asked in disbelief:

"Are you emotional?!"

Murong Yan closed his eyes, his breath was weak: "Don't let her know......"

"Ridiculous!bastard!fart!What the hell!" Old Lady She jumped to her feet, because her emotions were out of control, and she spoke incoherently: "How can you let this kind of thing happen? Do you know that you will die?! Even if you don't care about your own life, you should know that you, yet, no, can, die! If you die, who will do that dog/God forced you to do?!"

Murong Yan hung his head, unable to speak except for shallow breathing.

Seeing him like this, Old Lady She suddenly understood. He took a step back, shook his head, and then squatted down again to raise Murong Chen's face and look into his eyes: "You want to kill yourself, right?"

At that moment, the look in Murong Chen's eyes made Old Lady She understand that she had guessed correctly.

This stinky boy, who has suffered so much, suffered so many crimes, and held back so many grievances and sadness, has been sentenced to death by him so many times, but he still survived is a monster, and now he doesn't want to live?

Because the thing he was going to do was destined to drag that stupid girl into hell together, and after so many years of hardening his heart, he finally couldn't bear it anymore?

"Murong Chen," he gritted his teeth, "think about those who were killed by you, what qualifications do you have to die?

Murong Chen's eyes turned gray in an instant, and he only said simply: "Amputate the leg." ”

Xue Ying ran wildly in the snow, and ran a long distance before remembering that "Murong Chen" was dead, so there was no him next door.

She stopped, gasping for breath, almost screaming, "Where's your master, take me to him!"

The dark guard landed beside her: "This way, please." ”

Led her in the other direction, reached the edge of the wall, pressed it as before, and opened the secret door.

It's actually next door to the other side of the Suiwang Mansion. Xue Ying didn't have time to sigh at the meticulousness and foresight of the furnace, so she hurried forward with the secret guards, but was stopped by the cold guards.

Without waiting for the cold guards to explain the reason, Xue Ying had already pulled out the hairpin on her head and aimed it at her neck: "I want to see him now!"

The Han guard raised his hand: "Calm down." ”

"I'm not cool, I'm crazy! I'm fed up! Let me see him, now!"

The madness in Xue Ying's eyes made the Han guards dare not act rashly, and turned sideways to let her pass.

Looking at Xue Ying's back running away, the dark guard was a little worried: "Han guard, the county lord won't have an accident like this, right?"

The Han guard's expression was heavy: "I'm more worried about the other person now. ”

When I entered the courtyard, I happened to meet two young men with fair faces and clean faces, hurrying to the room with a large pile of materials in their hands. Xue Ying felt that something was wrong and followed behind.

The door opened, revealing that Old Lady She's face had calmed down, and her tone was cold: "I have cultivated the two of you for so many years, just for today, I have tightened the skin, and if anything goes wrong, we will bury them all in a bunch." ”

The two young men bowed their heads: "Yes, Master." ”

Xue Ying greeted her: "Old lady She......"

Seeing her, Old Lady She's face suddenly changed, and she yelled impatiently: "Don't you think you're not enough to make trouble?

Xue Ying's face turned white in fright, but she still didn't want to give up: "What happened......?"

Doctor She interrupted her: "What else can you do? Anyway, how far you go, don't see the stinky boy in the future." After a pause, he muttered, "I'm afraid there won't be any more." ”

Seeing that Old Lady She was about to close the door, Xue Ying hurriedly stepped forward to block it, and although the speed of her speech was fast, her tone was surprisingly steady: "I'll just ask a question: What are you going to do now?"

Old Lady She glared at her: "Saw off his legs! If you don't let go, he will really be killed by you!"

Xue Ying's hand hung down weakly, and she watched in distraction as Old Lady She closed the door heavily.

Sawing off ...... His legs?