Feeling the temperature from Sima Lie's palm, Nie Yunyang no longer broke free, lowering his eyes and letting Sima Lie gently untie the original gauze. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Seeing Sima Lie's such focused and gentle appearance, Nie Yunyang's heart turned into soft cotton at this moment.

The once cold and angular face now seemed much calmer, with long eyelashes fluttering gently, and thick sword eyebrows.

Nie Yunyang only felt that the deer on his chest was bumping, and there was a sound of pounding.

Sima Lie carefully untied the white gauze one by one, and after seeing the exposed wounds, his heart was cold and his brows were furrowed.

Nie Yunyang observed his words and said, "Your Highness, it's okay. ”

She thought that Sima Lie was distressed by the long, earthworm-like wound on her arm.

Sima Lie said secretly, sure enough, it's you. The direction of Nie Yunyang's wound incision, whether he was holding a sword in his right hand or in his left hand, could not draw such a wound.

In order to take a closer look at the wound, Sima Lie pursed his mouth again and blew gently.

There was a hint of fierceness flashing in his eyes, Nie Yunyang was really lying, such a wound could only be caused by holding a sword.

Then Wan'er's disappearance must have something to do with her.

When taking the medicine, Sima Lie's hand was deliberately much heavier, and he secretly said that this was just interest.

Nie Yunyang sighed in pain, but when he saw Sima Lie's dark eyes, he forced a smile out of pain, and said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt." ”

Sima Lie sneered, since it didn't hurt, then add a little more force, and finally tied the gauze fiercely.

Nie Yunyang's smooth forehead had fine beads of sweat oozing, and his face turned a little pale.

Sima Lie secretly said in his heart, don't you lose your temper after all this is the case?

How did he know that Nie Yunyang cared more about his gentle attitude than this pain.

"You all go out, Yunyang is tired and needs to rest. Sima Lie commanded in a deep voice, and then helped Nie Yunyang to lie down.

Nie Yunyang grabbed Sima Lie's sleeve and asked, "I'm not sleepy, it's rare Your Highness..."

How could she want to miss such a delicate moment.

Sima Lie put Nie Yunyang's sideburns behind his ear, and said softly: "This king is here to accompany you..."

It's just that this tenderness and sweetness came to an abrupt end after the door creaked shut.

Sima Lie said with a calm face: "I'll only ask once, and as for the consequences, you can handle it yourself." ”

A cold blade attached to Nie Yunyang's white neck with Sima Lie's cold words like a cold winter.

Nie Yunyang was still immersed in the sweet dream he had woven before, and he didn't come out for a while, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, what are you doing here?"

Sima Lie said in disgust: "Put away your disgusting smile." Say, where the hell is Juan'er?"

The sharp blade slammed against Nie Yunyang's artery, and there was a hint of pain.

Nie Yunyang came back to his senses at this time, and looked at Sima Lie in disbelief, where is the pain in his body more torturous than the pain in his heart, the first second it was still as sweet as being in the clouds, and the next second he fell into the infernal hell.

Nie Yunyang's eyes were hot, tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, and he choked up: "Your Highness, do you think Yun Yang is such an unbearable person? Could it be that Yun Yang is so ruthless in your heart? Not to mention that my sister and I are like sisters, how can I be, if I can, the person I wish to die is me..."

Sima Lie's hands trembled, and he looked coldly at Nie Yunyang who was raining down tears, but his mind was running extremely fast, accurately capturing the loopholes in Nie Yunyang's last few words.

Wan'er is just missing now, why is Nie Yunyang so sure that he would rather die than say such words.

"You killed her?" Sima Lie felt his head explode. The thing that was repeated in his mind was that Wan'er died, Wan'er was killed by Nie Yunyang, and he hadn't married her yet, how could she dare to die?

Nie Yunyang was frightened by the layer of blood and the killing intent that instantly surged in Sima Lie's eyes, and instinctively wanted to shrink into the pillow to avoid the sharp blade.

"You killed Wan'er, you dared to kill Wan'er. After speaking, he raised his dagger and slammed it into Nie Yunyang's heart.

Nie Yunyang's face was as pale as a paper man, and his eyes were wide as he watched the dagger fall soon.

Nie Yunyang shouted, "If you kill me, you'll never want to see her." ”

This sentence was like a magic spell, and the bulging veins on the back of Sima Lie's hand were extremely true to Nie Yunyang.

The blade stopped at a fraction of a centimeter above Nie Yunyang's heart.

Nie Yunyang swallowed and spat, and said, "Do you want to know her news?" Kneel down and beg me, maybe Miss Ben is in a good mood and will tell you..."

Nie Yunyang sneered, his expression hideous and terrifying, like a demon in hell.

Sima Lie suppressed the urge to strangle the femme fatale woman in front of him, and said coldly: "How can you not be afraid of death?"

Verbal ridicule.

Nie Yunyang sneered: "It's all my fault that I'm too stupid, I thought you would change your mind, that's why you came to see me, that's why you're so gentle... I didn't think you were..."

The corners of Sima Lie's mouth twitched, and he said sarcastically: "Change your mind? How did we start? Miss Nie is inevitably too confident..."

Nie Yunyang was like a rabbit with his tail stepped on, he was so excited that he almost jumped up from the bed, pointed at Sima Lie and scolded: "It's all you, it's you who are in front of you, so I have to make this decision... You killed her, you were the one who killed her. It's you, the high Fifth Prince, Sima Lie. ”

Then he shouted into the void: "Ye Xuan, you have seen it carefully, you have ended up like this, it is all caused by this man." Remember not to find the wrong person, take revenge..."

Sima Lie no longer had the patience to listen to Nie Yunyang's crazy words, and grabbed Nie Yunyang's neck with one hand and lifted her up from the bed.

Nie Yunyang's face instantly turned red, his hands desperately grabbed Sima Lie's arm, and his mouth uttered indistinct words: "She is innocent of death." ”

Sima Lie only felt that the blood in his whole body had stopped flowing, and the movement of Nie Yunyang's struggle became smaller.

He felt that killing her like this was really cheap for her. shook his hand and threw Nie Yunyang to the ground.

Nie Yunyang's eyes were pitch black, and after a long time, he felt fresh air pouring into his lungs, coughed violently, and then laughed hoarsely: "She is so pitiful, when she died, she knelt on the ground and begged me to let her go, like a dog wagging her tail and begging for mercy." But how could I tolerate this slut still alive in the world, I ordered her head to be cut off and kicked for me. ”

Sima Lie's scalp was numb for a while, and the woman with beautiful skin in front of him was a madman, a demon in human skin.

"I will not kill you, I will marry you as you wish, and then ascend to the supreme throne with your hands. Then take your face seriously, slash by knife, and slaughter the people of Nie Mansion one by one. This king won't let you die, it's too easy for someone like you. I want you to watch everyone you know torture and die in front of you. And you, the executioner. Sima Lie's voice was cold without a trace of warmth.

Nie Yunyang's originally cheerful expression suddenly froze, replaced it with a panicked look, and muttered in his mouth: "You can't be like this, how can you be like this..."

Sima Lie pulled the corner of his clothes out of Nie Yunyang's hand, leaned down and said word by word: "When you killed her, you should have thought of today." Isn't that right, my wife..."

The word "madam" Nie Yunyang looked forward to it before, and how frightened he is now.

Sima Lie's eyes narrowed slightly, shooting out a resentful light, and said, "This king wants you to live, live in self-blame, and live in this hell on earth." ”

Nie Yunyang only felt that her whole body was weak, and she could no longer lift half of her strength, she had never regretted it so much. At this moment, she only hopes that Ye Juan can come back to life.

The door was softly shut, and the voice was faint like a whisper of sympathy.

Such a hidden hatred is like a volcano about to erupt, calm on the outside, but an undercurrent on the inside.

She also hoped that the door would be slammed shut.

It's just that there is no regret medicine in the world.