When he landed, a fierce wind sound shot out, slashing silver light in the air, and with a crisp snap, it was clear in the silent room, and a silver needle slammed through Zhen Yue's neck, only a millimeter away from the throat.

The blood instantly gushed like a spring, and instantly stained the lotus-colored gold flake pair shirt, constantly dripping on the white gauze skirt, like a red plum in the cold winter, bewitching and weird.

Zhen Yue endured the pain without saying a word, and her eyes were like a depressed black panther, looking straight at the indifferent man on the couch.

"You're not convinced." Bei Mo Ling smiled.

Zhen Yue said coldly: "My subordinates don't dare." ”

"I have never left unruly killers in Qilin Fang, I want obedient weapons, not women who are kind to women! It seems that it was my mistake to keep you in the Death Team. ”

Zhen Yue sneered and said fearlessly: "Since I have broken the rules of Qilin Fang and am willing to be punished, I will dare to do it once I have done it." ”

Bei Moling frowned and asked, "Is it worth it?" For the sake of a stranger, he knew that he couldn't do it, and in the end he had to take his own life. ”

Zhen Yue was slightly stunned, didn't understand why he asked this, and replied calmly: "It doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not, only willing or unwilling, since I did it, I am willing, and it doesn't hurt to take my life, life and death are so simple for the killer, it's just a blink of an eye, my life is as small as an ant for the owner, and the owner of the workshop will kill and kill, and whether I accept it or not is my own business!" ”

Bei Mo Ling looked at the stubborn and cold girl: "The temperament is a little stronger, the heart is a little kinder, it is really not suitable to be a killer, the mistakes you made, Qilin Fang will correct it." ”

His words were like extremely cold and hard ice picks, piercing straight into Zhen Yue's waveless heart, stirring up turbulent waves, her breathing obviously paused for a moment, and Qilin Fang corrected the mistakes she made? That is to kill the innocent disabled man, although she is not a philanthropic person, but the situation has developed to the current situation, if both of them die because of this, it is not worth it!

She was a little emotional, and said in a fierce voice: "It's my fault!" It was I who let that person go, he didn't know my identity, and he didn't pose a threat to Qilin Fang, and asked the owner to let him live! ”

"You have to die to intercede for him?"

"Yes." Firmly.

Bei Mo Ling looked at her with some surprise, as if she said something extremely ridiculous, since Junxiu's eyebrows were tightened beyond the usual, he was originally going to hand her over to Shang Lu Pavilion to dispose of, and correct the previous judgment of female killing, he is a resolute person, once he notices that he is careless, he will strangle him to the extreme, and he will not leave a trace of threat, but she is obviously worried that it will be chaotic and misinterpreted, which makes him feel unexpected.

The surroundings fell into a death-like silence, the air seemed to be squeezed, making people breathless, Zhen Yue's strength had slowly weakened, the blood in her neck had not stopped for a moment, she would always have to die of blood loss if she continued like this, she knew that he had not been killed, otherwise the needle just now would not have been far from the vital point, this was an obvious warning.

The man strode over, bringing a gust of cold wind, Zhen Yue felt suffocated, and suddenly her pale chin was cold, and she was provoked by her cold fingers, and was forced to look at him at eye level.

Bei Mo Ling half-leaned over, his eyes were as deep as a black pool, and his red lips hooked: "You are very strange." The voice was less indifferent than before, revealing rare doubts

Zhen Yue was confused, she didn't understand what this man was exploring, she only felt that the fingers clamping her chin were strangely hot, her head was slightly right, she took off the restraint, looked at those ink-like eyes, and said coldly: "You are also strange." ”

Bei Mo Ling's body paused slightly, then he got up and turned his back to her, and his voice had returned to cold: "You go back, only this once, and I will not tolerate it next time." ”

Zhen Yue covered the bloody wound, got up steadily, shook her somewhat dizzy head, and said in a voice word by word: "Thank you for the grace of the owner not to kill." ”

The closed inky door was opened, creaked and slammed shut, bringing a chill outside.

Zuo Yan, who was hidden in the darkness, appeared in front of him, his cold eyes were puzzled and incredulous, and he said in confusion: "Fang master, why ......." ”

Bei Mo Ling walked to the carved window lattice, and a ray of blue moonlight faintly sprinkled on his handsome face, making his frowning eyebrows with a hint of puzzlement, and he replied unexpectedly: "I don't know either." The indifference in his tone was lessened.

Zuo Yan pondered and said: "Owner, this woman is not a person who keeps to herself, and she is only afraid of no profit if she keeps it." ”

"It's really not profitable to keep it, it's just ......." Bei Mo Ling looked at the dark sky outside the hall, I don't know if she was talking to Zuo Yan, or talking to herself, her voice was low: "It's just that she is neither black nor white, in the black pool of this swamp, since that bright light miraculously survived, it was not swallowed up by the swamp, it seemed incredible, and people couldn't help but want to keep it." ”

Zuo Chuan scratched his head with some doubts, his voice was too small, so he didn't understand, since the master had made a decision, he could only listen to the words, but he had followed the master for sixteen years, and for the first time he saw the master wavering, and repeatedly made exceptions, his intuition told him that the woman was not good for the owner.

Zhen Yue left the four courtyards step by step, her back was straight, without a trace of weakness, and when she passed by the Qilin Palace, she saw a blue figure shrouded in darkness, and the man paced back and forth, forcibly suppressing anxiety and anxiety.

"A-hate." The voice is faint.

Qiu Sheng heard the weak call, turned around suddenly, ran forward quickly, and saw the woman covered in blood, he was shocked, and trembled: "Xiaoyue? ”

Zhen Yue smiled lightly, couldn't support it anymore, fainted, only to fall into a warm embrace, and the free soul was also calmed down, and she was relieved to enter a coma.

When Zhen Yue woke up, it was already the evening of the next day, and Chu Yiyi was standing by the bedside every inch, just putting down the handkerchief that was wiping her body, and when she noticed that the master was waking up, she shouted in surprise: "The girl is awake." ”

The second junior high school who was napping at the table immediately woke up, "The girl is awake, I'll go and inform Qiu Gongzi." He jumped up and ran out of the dormitory with joy.

Zhen Yue's confused mind gradually cleared up after the two of them were startled, and when she saw Chu Yi's magnified pretty face coming over, she almost cried bitterly.

"Girl, is there anything else uncomfortable? I'll ask Mr. Zixu to come back and have a look. "The master has always represented strength in the heart of the first year, and she is a unique woman in the world, and yesterday she saw the master covered in blood and unconscious, and she was so frightened that her soul flew away.

Zhen Yue shook her head, feeling that the neck injury was not as painful as yesterday, and said calmly: "Don't bother Mr. Zixu, you go pour a glass of water." ”

Chu Yi hurriedly went to the coffee table and poured a glass of water, the closed carved door was opened, Qiu Sheng saw Zhen Yue leaning on the bed, his heavy heart exhaled, took the clear water in Chu Yi's hand and said, "I'll come, you go down." ”