Chapter 633: The Love She Can't Afford
"Yue'er ......" The prince saw Su Yueming returning to danger with his body, and he had an anxious look on his face, and he hated himself even more for not being able to protect her at the moment.
Murong Canghai looked at her, but his eyes were full of sarcastic ridicule.
"Ah......" Xian'er was so frightened that her face was pale, her peach-like face suddenly turned pale and white, and big pieces of sweat flowed down her cheeks, she looked at Su Yueming in horror, "You, what do you want, how about it?" ”
Su Yueming's dagger was against her face, but with a slight force, the blade pierced a corner-
"Let us go, otherwise, I will ruin your favorite concubine."
Everyone knows that Miss Xian'er has been his favorite person recently, because, even if he knew that he secretly complained to Pei Shinian that day, saying that Pei Nanshuang's injury was deliberately done, and he didn't blame her more, she knew that this Xian'er must be unusual in his mind.
Xian'er felt that there was blood left on her face, she was so frightened that she was about to faint, she was trembling all over, dying, her body was soft, as if she would die at any time, she looked at Murong Canghai with pitiful eyes-
"Lord Wang, Lord Wang, save Xian'er, save Xian'er, save Xian'er, my face...... My face ......"
She hated Su Yueming to death in her heart, and she was so ruthless that she ruined her face!
"Let me and the prince go!" She greeted him coldly, but she found that he did not feel the slightest nervousness, and even teased her coldly, and she suddenly felt a little weak in the hand holding the dagger.
"Hehe......" He really smiled, but this smile made Xian'er feel that her whole body had fallen into a cold deep pool, and even her bones felt cold, because only she knew that there was no pity for her in his smile.
"Lord Wang......" But she prayed, prayed that he still cherished her life, but he seemed indifferent.
She suddenly opened her mouth violently and bit Su Yueming's arm fiercely-
"Slut, damn you!" She cursed Su Yueming viciously.
"Woo ......" I saw that Murong Canghai's hand was back, and he casually pulled the hidden weapon on Murong Yunqing's body, and without even blinking his eyes, the deadly hidden weapon flew towards Xian'er, impartially, and pierced her throat.
"......" Xian'er didn't make a sound until she died.
"......" Su Yueming shuddered, watching Xian'er fall from in front of her, falling silently, she looked at the person who fell to the ground in disbelief.
She clutched the secret weapon that pierced her throat with both hands, her eyes were wide open, and her eyes were full of nostalgia and grievances for Murong Canghai, and until she died, she didn't want to believe that it was the prince who killed him with his own hands.
She stopped breathing, let go of her hand and drooped down, her hands dripping with blood.
The blood was pouring out of her throat like a spring, and soon she was drenched in blood.
The air was filled with a fainting smell of blood.
Everyone was also frightened by the tragic situation in front of them, and all of them didn't even dare to come out.
Only Murong Canghai did not see the slightest wave in his mood from beginning to end.
"You ......" This is a person who has been ruthless to her, Su Yueming's hand holding the dagger trembled, "She is your favorite concubine." ”
"She's damned." He said.
“…… You like her. ”
"She can't afford it." He said.
"You...... You ......" She lowered her head again, Xian'er had been dragged away by several guards like a dog, this is the fate of the woman who Murong Canghai loved in the eyes of everyone.
Su Yueming's body softened and fell to the ground, and flowers fell under her.