2. Chapter 2: Through the Millennium

"Like wine? Heh......" The man's laughter was like a Gu, he was extremely disdainful, and his deep and treacherous gaze never left Shan Qianxue from beginning to end.

His voice was like a thousand years of ice, as if it was enough to freeze the world, "There is no happy event here, if you have to do something, it is a funeral!" ”

He stretched out his hand to Shan Qianxue, who had been silent, and his icy voice had an imperceptible change, "Go back with this king." ”

"Ye Cangyue, you're enough!" Shan Qianxue coldly knocked away Ye Cangyue's outstretched hand, and looked at the man she had once loved like crazy with a complicated expression.

All kinds of past turned into sharp knives, Ling Chi Chi in her heart.

She won't be fooled again and will never be fooled again.

It's just because, on that stormy night, it was not only Shan Qianxue who was 'beaten to death' by the sticks, but also the fresh little life in her womb, the ...... The little life that belongs to her and Ye Cangyue!!

Shan Qianxue's beautiful eyes swelled with strong hatred, and the dagger that had been prepared in his sleeve stabbed Ye Cangyue's heart suddenly, "I won't go back with you, because I'm not Shan Qianxue, but Min Bingling!" If someone hurts me a point, I will return it to his Min Bingling a hundredfold or a thousand times! ”

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June 2010, New York, USA.

A huge explosion resounded in a private club in New York, and the woman who was injured by the explosion fell from the sky like a light feather.

Her face grew pale, and her long eyelashes blinked slightly.

The voice of his friend Li Shuizhu with a crying voice sounded in his ears, "Bingling, Min Bingling, you hold me up, you are not allowed to die, as a killer, you can't die easily......"

1010, June, Pray for the Heavenly Dynasty.

"Fool, do you think that by pretending to be dead, you can get the favor of this prince? Stop dreaming, get up! ”

The man's handsome eyebrows, frowned together, kicked the petite woman lying on the ground in disgust, about fourteen or five years old, like a coma.

Seeing that she still showed no signs of waking up, the man's eyebrows tightened, and he said impatiently and coldly, "If you pretend again, this prince will let the eunuch throw you to the mass grave!" ”

Seeing that the woman still didn't move, he couldn't help but hesitate to half-squat down and reach out to test her snort.

The woman lying on the ground opened her phoenix eyes that were as cold as ice, and grabbed the man's wrist at a galloping speed.

Before the man could react, a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall knocked him to the ground, and quickly stuck the man's neck with ten fingers, narrowed his phoenix eyes dangerously, staring at the man's stunned handsome face, "Who are you?" ”

Her speed and unusual behavior made everyone else, including the man, dumbfounded, but her cold, sonorous voice woke up the jaw-dropping.

Immediately after, a woman's sharp voice shouted, "Fool, let go!" If you dare to hurt a single hair of the Nine Emperors, the lord of this county will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces, so don't let it go! ”

Min Bingling had a splitting headache, listening to the clouds and fog, looking for a voice, and looking directly at the woman who spoke with a hint of vigilance in her beautiful eyes like a cold star.

The woman looked sixteen or seventeen years old, with the dark eyes on her goose egg face, and was glaring at her angrily, as if she was an enemy who shared the sky.

Three thousand green silk is carefully combed, with gold hairpin jade ornaments, and a navy blue satin skirt, which is extremely beautiful, but her domineering movement can be seen in the cross-waisted movement.

After looking at her, Min Bingling looked around again in confusion.

It was a hunting ground, with a number of men and women of great might and grace, and the field was full of guards on duty, who were now watching her with fierce eyes.