Now even if you open the door and run out, there are people guarding outside, there must be someone in the palace who is colluding with Qu Hetian, and the inside and outside should appear when Zhen Pingle is just about to rest, Zhen Pingle doesn't want to leave anyone who is so crazy except Zhen Pinglu.

"You bastard! Die! Ziying shouted, dodging Qu Hetian's pounce, picking up the chair and throwing it out.

Qu Hetian raised his hand to block it, and the pain made him sober up a little, but looking at Zhen Pingle who was standing not far away, the more beautiful he looked at the beauty under the lamp, Qu Hetian became more and more uncontrollable, and gasped: "I sue you, it's all my people outside, do you want to know who is helping me, hahaha, guess where that little girl is now?" ”

"Brute! What did you do with Purple Smoke? The purple warbler shouted, and she was about to pounce on it.

Zhen Ping dragged Zi Ying's arm happily, if Zi Ying was also confused, she would have no one to help now, "Calm down, he's talking to provoke you, can't you see it?" ”

Ziying was reminded by Zhen Pingle like this, and she was about to cry.

Ziying still remembers that before Qu Hetian broke in, the eldest lady was just about to fall asleep, Ziying had already retreated, she was just about to blow out the last light, but she didn't expect Qu Hetian to suddenly break in, not to mention, someone also closed the door from the outside, there were a few screams outside, and countless muffled snorts, Ziying's heart was cold for a moment, looking at Qu Hetian who was getting closer and closer, she couldn't react all of a sudden. Zhen Pingle was the first to wake up, took his clothes and put them on, pinched Ziying, and the two of them circled around the room with Qu Hetian.

The master and servant knew that Qu Hetian was prepared. And there is also internal response, and it is basically impossible to get out of it today.

Ziying is still worried about Ziyan, and there is nothing she can do about the current predicament. I almost cried.

Qu Hetian looked at the weak two, especially Zhen Pingle. He didn't want to do some beastly things, but he drank too much today, coupled with Zhen Pinglu's instigation, Qu Hetian shook his head, he also wanted to see if he succeeded. Will Zhen Pingle still resist her?

Women are just hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and when the time comes, she will become his person, and he will be her heaven. Could she have another man?

As soon as Qu Hetian thought that Zhen Pingle would be his person, he was even more energetic, and his strength was like $≮dǐng$≮diǎn$≮小$≮ said, .♂.o◇s_(); It's the same if you can't run out.

"I took pity on you earlier...... Love you...... It's because I can't bear to hurt you...... But...... You've ...... again and again Reject me...... Do you know...... I'm going to be miserable too...... Yes...... No face...... Today you must be ...... My people...... There will be no one again...... Can stand in our ...... Between...... Hiccup......" Qu Hetian burped and chattered. While trying to get close to Zhen Pingle. "Don't you hide from me...... I ......"

"Get out of here!" Ziying struggled to throw the vase out of her hand, shattering it to the ground, but it was still dodged by Qu Hetian.

The provocation for a long time made Qu Hetian impatient, and he jumped almost at the same time as Ziying threw out the vase, and also pounced.

At this time, Zhen Pingle finally touched the box on the Duobao Pavilion.

The purple warbler screamed and became entangled with Qu Hetian. Qu Hetian wanted to get rid of Ziying, but Ziying didn't let Qu Hetian get close to Zhen Pingle. The two tore each other apart, and Ziying was kicked several times. The corners of his mouth were blue, but his hand did not let go, still holding Qu Hetian's thigh tightly.

"I'll let you pester me, I'll let you not let go, I'll kill you!" Qu Hetian's face was red, his eyes were bloodshot, he was panting roughly, beating Ziying one after another, and his feet were also kicking violently. Ziying was beaten to vomit blood, and soon had more air and less air intake.

Zhen Pingle looked red-eyed, took out Qi Qi from the box in a trembling manner, clasped his hands, and faced Qu Hetian, "Let go of her!" ”

Qu Hetian glanced up at Zhen Pingle, as if he didn't understand what she was holding in her hand, and said to himself, "What are you holding......"

"I'll let you go!" Zhen Pingle slashed in the air, with no momentum, and it looked like he was scaring people.

Qu Hetian finally understood that Zhen Pingle was threatening him with a knife, not only was he not angry, but even said happily: "You come, you come over, I will let her go when you come." ”

Purple Oriole shouted: "Don't ......"

"Shut up!" Qu Hetian lowered his head and kicked again, Ziying fainted, his hands were weakly released, and his head slowly drooped.

Zhen Pingle shouted: "Purple warbler! ”

The purple warbler does not have a diǎn reaction.

Qu Hetian smiled and said arrogantly: "It's good if this is not the case, irrelevant people are quiet, and no one can disturb us anymore." ”

He kicked away the purple warbler and walked towards Zhen Pingle step by step.

At that moment, Zhen Pingle felt that her blood was cold.

She suddenly calmed down and watched Qu Hetian approach, but she was not afraid at all, because she had nothing to be afraid of.

Qu Hetian coaxed in a soft voice: "Be good, put the dagger down." ”

Zhen Pingle smiled bloodthirstily and gritted his teeth: "I want you to die!" ”

Qu Hetian pounced.

That action was magnified in Zhen Pingle's eyes, her eyes widened, she waited with bated breath, and the moment Qu Hetian approached her, Zhen Pingle stabbed the dagger into Qu Hetian's chest.

Blood is gushing down, and the surroundings are quiet and photographable.

Zhen Pingle witnessed her pierce a person's chest, and she could still feel it, and the warm blood stained her fingertips along the hilt of the knife, and there was a trembling excitement. It seems that she has done something amazing, and it seems that she has not done anything, her mind is full of mush, and Zhen Pingle is dizzy in front of her eyes.

"This can't be ......" Qu Hetian said loudly, full of disbelief.

He wouldn't believe that Zhen Pingle could hurt him.

It's just a twelve-year-old girl, how can you hurt him!

Qu Hetian shouted: "I don't believe it, you won't, how can you ......"

Zhen Pingle took a step back and looked at Qu Hetian vigilantly, Qi Qi was still in his heart, she bypassed the stunned people, turned around and ran towards Ziying, "Ziying, Ziying, wake up!" ”

Ziying called out in a daze: "Miss, run......"

Zhen Pingle's eyes were red, he endured the sourness of his nose, and there was a sound of footsteps behind him, Qu Hetian pulled out Qiqi and threw it on the ground, Zhen Pingle killed for the first time, and his psychological preparation was very sufficient, but his hand strength was too small, and he did not let Qu Hetian hurt him at all.

The bloodstains formed a straight line with Qu Hetian's movements, and Zhen Pingle wanted to hold Ziying and retreat together, but she couldn't hold Ziying, so she couldn't retreat. (To be continued.) )