If it was usual, Jun Bingwu was willing to take the initiative to come to him for pleasure, Mo Huang would definitely be so happy that his tail would be raised to the sky, however, at this moment, when it really happened, he only felt angry. Please search ()! The fastest update

If the gaze could kill, Jun Bingwu must be dead by now.

He knew better than she knew how haughty she was.

This woman definitely belongs to the kind of person who will not blink if you put a knife on her neck, but now, in order to leave, she is willing to put her most dignity on the ground and let him trample on it.

It turned out that she really did anything in order to get rid of her.

Jun Bingwu, you are ruthless enough, really!

"Get out!" Mo Huang's cold eyes locked on her, and there was too much disappointment and anger in those deep black eyes.

Jun Bingwu's face was as pale as paper, but he bit his lip vigorously, raised his hand, picked up the clothes scattered on the ground, and hurriedly put them on.

The moment she turned around and walked out the door, her face had returned to a cold indifference.

Mo Huang's stubborn back was straight, and his tight lips seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.

She walked, step by step, slowly, but firmly.

"Jun Bingwu, if you walk out of this door today, Lone will send people to hunt you down from all corners of the earth, and you will never die."

In Mo Huang's voice, there was a kind of ruthlessness that would be destroyed if he couldn't get it, and Jun Bingwu's footsteps as he left paused slightly.

She knew that Mo Huang, a person who was accustomed to life and death, would never allow something that she couldn't control, and she was something he couldn't control.

"It doesn't matter." She smiled coldly, as long as he was good, he didn't care about anything.

As she spoke, she approached the door.

"If you turn back now, we can act as if nothing happened." Mo Huang's cold voice floated from behind.

This sentence made Jun Bingwu feel as if she had knocked over the five-flavor bottle in her heart, she clenched her fists vigorously, and for a while, she was in any mood.

She knew that this was Mo Huang showing weakness, and he was also giving her a step, and for Mo Huang, this was his last concession.

It's just that she didn't look back, but stubbornly walked out.

Huang, farewell, cherish......

She didn't respond, just raised her hand slowly, and the palace door burst open.

Outside the palace, there were guards guarding her, and as soon as Jun Bingwu appeared, the guards immediately dutifully blocked her way.

Jun Bingwu's cold eyes swept away, and he was about to make a move, but Mo Huang roared angrily from the hall: "Let her go!" ”

The guards at the door glanced at each other, doubts flashed in their eyes, but they didn't dare to disobey, and quickly turned sideways.

Jun Bingwu had already crossed the threshold with one foot, but paused lightly with the other, and after a moment of silence, her voice drifted into the hall faintly.

“…… Take care. ”

"Heh......" responded to her with a sneer from Mo Huang, which seemed to be sarcastic, like hurt, and painful.

The moment she stepped out of the door, the blue sky outside her was like a wash, the white clouds were long, and she knew that she was free.

But in her heart, there is no joy after freedom, she knows that her heart has long been imprisoned by him, and it is impossible to escape in this life.

Inside the palace, there was a crackling sound, suspected to be the sound of porcelain breaking.

Immediately after, there was the muffled sound of something falling to the ground.

Jun Bingwu, who had just walked out of the palace, had her heart shrinking, and she reflexively glanced into the room, her gaze penetrated the heavy air, and the figure fell to the ground, curled up, and clutched the clothes in her heart in pain.

"Mo Huang!" She exclaimed, and before she could think about it, her body was already a step faster, and she rushed towards him with the most extreme speed.

Jun Bingwu stretched out his hand, wanting to pick up Mo Huang who fell to the ground in pain, but in exchange for a lifetime of cold cheers: "Get out." ”

Jun Bingwu pursed her lips and stubbornly hugged him.

Mo Huang sneered: "From now on, my life and death have nothing to do with you." ”

He was covered with cold sweat, Jun Bingwu's lips tightened, and in her heart, there was a sharp pain like a pinprick, she hurriedly raised her head and shouted in panic: "Imperial Doctor, Imperial Doctor......

"Do you want everyone to know I'm terminally ill?" Mo Huang endured the pain, clasped her wrist hard, and tightly, strangled her white wrist with a circle of red marks, "You just want me to die quickly?" ”

As soon as his wrist hurt, Jun Bingwu reacted.

Outside, I don't know how many people covet him, the palace master of the Demon Feather Palace, and there are even more people who want to take advantage of his illness and want his life.

The news of his ruthless Gu attack must not be spread.

Mo Huang stared at her coldly, just after saying a few words, the corners of his lips, a touch of blood spilled out, slid down, and blinked unusually.

Jun Bingwu grabbed his hand nervously: "What to do, Mo Huang, tell me, what to do?" ”

The pain in her heart came clearly, Mo Huang's eyebrows tightened, and her deep black eyes stared at her, there seemed to be a whirlpool flowing in it, and in that whirlpool, her emotions were contained.

For some reason, at that moment, she felt a little weak and didn't dare to look directly at him.

The silent air, arrogantly spreading around the two, seemed to want to swallow the two together.

After a while, Mo Huang spoke softly: "In the cabinet over there, from top to bottom, there is my medicine. ”

When Jun Bingwu heard this, she almost rushed over to find medicine, but in her hurry, she didn't notice the flash of light in Mo Huang's eyes.

She rummaged through the cabinets, and in a panic, she first counted the wrong cabinets blindly, and then accidentally knocked over a precious antique vase next to her.

The sound of porcelain breaking clearly remembered in my ears, and Mo Huang took it to the ground, covering his heart, and he was in a hurry, and he suddenly felt a little funny.

Finally, she found the one in Mo Huang's mouth and hurriedly opened it, but except for a few pieces of paper and a few rolled picture scrolls, there was not even a bottle in it, where was the legendary medicine?

She turned her head, puzzled, and Mo Huang smiled softly: "Take out all your things, that's my medicine." ”

Jun Bingwu was puzzled, but he didn't suspect it, and hurriedly took out the picture scroll and paper inside.

The gates of the palace, at some point, had been closed as if they had never been opened.

However, Jun Bingwu didn't notice.

She put everything beside Mo Huang, without words, just suspicious, her eyes full of doubts.

Mo Huang smiled mysteriously, glanced at her, and calmly spat out two words: "Open." ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, Jun Bingwu actually felt that in his eyes full of pain, the fox-like sly smile, the fox suspicion in her heart was even heavier.

can be doubtful, for someone's life, she still obediently opened a picture scroll.