Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Destroyed Mind

"Lan'er."

It took almost all the courage of the Son of Heaven to dare to face his already flushed face to Zhi Lan, and called her so tenderly and deeply, although this voice was indeed a little slight and hasty, but this only showed the extreme shame and panic in Yi Zhixing's heart at this time.

Zhi Lan was completely stunned, her pale face finally burst out of a red that surpassed her sick body, she didn't answer for a long time, because there was rarely or no one called her so affectionately, and she seemed to feel the affection in the call of the Son of Heaven, and she couldn't help but be shocked, and suddenly felt that she had made a mistake today.

Looking at it like this, Yi Zhixing thought that she didn't like it, so he hurriedly said: "Hug ...... I'm sorry...... It was I who was abrupt...... "The Son of Heaven wanted to turn his head again, but Zhi Lan's hand that was shrunk in the futon actually grabbed the wrist of the Son of Heaven who was also in the futon in a hurry.

"No...... No! You can call me Lan'er, that's it......"

The man was slightly stunned, but he was already on his back again at this time, but he held Zhi Lan's outstretched hand tightly in his palm, his face was full of happiness that he had never resisted in his life, and the tension seemed to be melted by the warmth of the palm of the person beside him.

"Lan'er ......"

"Easy to travel, you ...... Do you remember that when you held my hand like this, you wanted to break my bones......"

The woman suddenly remembered the past, she felt it, even if the current change in the relationship was provoked by herself, but the speed and smoothness of the process of this transformation were all things she did not expect, and what she didn't expect was the tenderness and delicacy that Yi Zhixing revealed at the moment, which Zhi Lan couldn't think of, not to mention that now this gentleness is for herself, even if Yi Zhixing revealed this appearance to the woman next to her, Zhi Lan also felt incredible, Because this is completely inconsistent with the Yi Zhixing she knew in the past! Or rather, it's a big difference!

has been in a frightening state for a long time, and Zhi Lan, who has been inexplicably indulged in it, has even forgotten her business tonight, but when she remembers Sui Jing's death again, all the emotion and trance will immediately cease to exist.

"Right...... I'm sorry, but it was all wrong with me...... I won't treat you like that in the future...... I used to be a beast......"

At first, she thought that Yi Zhixing could take the bait smoothly purely because he was still the same as his father, a faint person, but when this situation gradually spread out on the surface of Zhilan, she suddenly realized that there was some looming guilt in her heart. To be honest, according to this, Yi Zhixing seems to be much more immature and sincere than she imagined, and this sincerity is simply what Zhilan as an executioner can't bear to witness, if Yi Zhixing is not fake at this time, then how hypocritical and contemptuous Zhilan should be at this moment.

"Don't say that! I've framed you in the past, and besides, it's all in the past, so let it pass, I don't care. ”

In order to soothe the guilt in her heart, Zhi Lan said this, but as soon as this word fell, it was exchanged for the more heart of the Son of Heaven.

"Well, if you say so, I will depend on you...... From this day forward, I will not treat you the way I used to...... Believe me, I will not fail your ......"

The oath-like words lagged behind, and the Son of Heaven in the futon clung to Zhilan's hand even more, and the smile on the corner of his lips gradually became sweet in the process. This was not the scene that Zhi Lan wanted to witness at all, but this scene was clearly presented in front of her ears and eyes, making her in a trance, making her helpless, and she even began to wonder if Qi Yi had really had feelings for her before, otherwise how could she explain his behavior tonight?

"Easy to travel, you ...... You seem to be very different tonight......"

"I ...... I poured out all the words from the bottom of my heart, so ...... Can it still be the same......"

The Son of Heaven turned his face away, and the red glow on his cheeks blurred again.

"That'...... If it were Aluro who spoke to you tonight, would you do the same? I mean, if you were any concubine, you'd ...... too."

As soon as these words came out, Yi Zhixing immediately turned his face sideways to Zhi Lan again, and his eyebrows were dashed in a hurry.

"What kind of foolish words are you, what do you think I am? Do you want to pounce on any woman who comes to me? You...... You foolish woman, you don't understand my mind at all! ”

The Son of Heaven suddenly ignited some suffocating anger, and Zhilan's unprovoked speculation made him very angry, and Zhilan, who seemed to appreciate the deep meaning, gradually weakened, she sighed softly, and suddenly realized that she had forgotten all about the murder she had planned in advance. How should she commit the murder? How could she go down to such a ruthless hand?

Zhi Lan sighed again, suddenly unable to see the road in front of her, and even vaguely wanted to give up the evil idea of committing murder.

After about two hours, both of them seemed to be asleep, the futon rose and fell slightly with the chest of the Son of Heaven, and he seemed to sleep soundly, and even the corners of his lips were stained with traces of pleasure after his heart was revealed. This is the most dreamy night of Yi Zhixing's life, and it is even more fascinating than his childhood memories.

The woman beside her opened her eyes in the middle of the night, her pupils were not stained with the slightest tiredness or sleepiness, it was obvious that she had not slept at all, and had even been vigilant and energetic.

Looking at the undulating chest, there were no more tender words in her ears, Zhi Lan also completely recovered her reason from the many compassions of the right talent, and the evil idea of giving up the murder only appeared in an instant, every time she thought of Sui Jing's departure, Zhi Lan rekindled her murderous intention, she could not stand up to the man who had already revealed her heart to her, but she could not live up to Sui Jing's kindness of giving up his life for himself.

This is a good opportunity, she must act quickly, and when the matter is settled, she will be able to live and follow Suijing.

The woman moved her hand in the futon as if on thin ice, and when she was completely withdrawn, there was a bright and sharp dagger in her hand, and this dagger was now flickering with a faint cold in the darkness. She stared at Yi Zhixing, thinking that she could quickly solve the person next to her, but she really didn't expect that the person next to her was so sincere and calm, which finally caused the woman to feel ashamed in her heart.

But she was helpless, the body of this life at the moment was too fascinating for her, this was the wicked person who destroyed all her peace with her own hands, and also killed her cherished man without knowing it, even if tonight's gentleness was true, it couldn't change Yi Zhixing's nature of being a villain, Zhilan didn't think it was too bad to kill him.

Yi Zhixing, you go to die, if you die, all this can be over......

The phoenix's eyes narrowed suddenly, and they were full of Zhilan's hatred and determination, she couldn't hold it anymore, the person who should be killed should be killed after all, she desperately wanted to see the current scene of blood splashing in all directions.

With a hideous face, he couldn't help but say, Zhi Lan stabbed this person in the neck fiercely, and the scene that had just been staged here was gone, and at this moment, there was only an extreme killing intent that surpassed everything, and it urged everything here to collapse.

The next moment, the knife did not fall for a long time, not because Zhi Lan gave up the offensive here, which was not in line with her resolute temperament at all, but that the dagger was grabbed by the other hand, the other hand that did not belong to Zhi Lan, of course, that hand grabbed Zhi Lan's wrist, thus blocking the dagger's movement.

The same touch of warmth, but the opposite situation, at this moment, under the woman's frightened eyes was a hideous and desperate face, and the cruel eyes of the Son of Heaven were staring sharply at Zhi Lan.

"Easy ......"

Zhi Lan choked, she was choked by the sudden situation at the moment, her eyes were full of incredible tremors, and the killing intent was also condensed in her eyes by the tremors.

"Zhilan, you are really well-intentioned......"

At this time, the ruthlessness in the hands of the Son of Heaven was even worse, but there was a moment of loneliness in his eyes, and the despair of the beauty that had been piled up with great difficulty and suddenly destroyed by the initiator was now vividly engraved on the face of the Son of Heaven, pushing the viciousness in his bones to a climax.

It turns out that tonight is not a dream, but a pure illusion.

"Shicai, you're going to do the same on the lakeside, right?"

The reality revealed by the Son of Heaven fell coldly on Zhi Lan's face, and she stared at the person in front of her in disbelief, her pupils still flickering fiercely in her eye sockets.

"You...... You...... If you know it, why are you ...... with me?"

The Son of Heaven did not answer her, but stared at Zhi Lan with deep and bitter hatred, and he was silent. At least at this moment, the Son of Heaven's hatred for Zhi Lan has long surpassed Zhi Lan's inherent hatred for him, and he is the one who is truly choked by reality.

Zhi Lan didn't dare to look directly, she looked away in a panic, but the tremor in her heart was like a fish in her throat, grabbing her snort alive, at this time, but seeing that her face was even paler, and her forehead was quietly covered with cold beads of sweat, somehow, her body trembled a little imperceptibly, and her red lips were even more white and colorless, if you listen carefully, you can still smell the disorder of her heartbeat.

She tried her best to break free from Yi Zhixing's confinement, but the hand that held the blade was loosened by the weakness of her body, and in the end, it was not she who broke free from this dilemma that made her embarrassed and helpless, but Yi Zhixing resolutely let go of her.

"Get out! I should let you die alone in this deep palace! ”

After dropping this sentence, Yi Zhixing once swept a cold light of despair into the flesh and bones on the couch, but even the scene captured by this cold light was Zhilan's dodge without a trace of shame and affection, she was just unwilling to face the embarrassing dilemma now.

At this point, the Son of Heaven was completely hopeless, and he revealed his beauty to this world for the first time, but this beauty was fleeting, and could not be thought of, so he turned into a fierce beast and attacked himself, which was a shame, and it was a severe pain that cut his heart and liver, and his feelings were not satisfied with the full dedication, and he was trampled into shape, and the scattered fragments were coldly ripped at his heart. He could not have found a greater insult.

At this time, Zhi Lan, who was still sitting on the couch, did not call out the name of the man who had gone away, she did not even look at each other, and the strange thing was that Zhi Lan's pupils were still dilated, and her snort became more and more intense in the process, and cold sweat fell like raindrops. Zhi Lan suddenly swallowed her saliva subconsciously, but when she pitched, the contents of the throat went straight out, but the next moment, a torrent of blood suddenly spurted out of Zhi Lan's mouth, and the blood splashed in all directions as she wished, but the person in this game was actually herself.