The red blood stained the large and small depressions on the ground red, and it was still falling, falling.

Huang Yu's stomach hurt badly, his arms were tied but he was still struggling, as if he wanted to cover his stomach with his hands, he couldn't do it, so he could only desperately turn around and resist the whip with his sideways, twisting his body in pain, causing the wounds on his body to become bigger and bigger, and the blood flowed endlessly, and he was ground to rot, pus, and ulcerated on the hemp rope that trapped his limbs.

He whispered in her ear the truth of the matter, how he persecuted her brother, how he put her father in his camp, and how he ushered in a side concubine in the Nine Kings' Mansion.

Huang Yu's eyes were hazy with tears, trembling all over, and he turned his eyes to look at him. Her bloodshot black eyes glared at him tightly, and she said: I will kill you, and I will not let you go as a ghost.

She said: You will definitely regret it.

She also said that if she had to do it again, she would rather not meet him.

……

Finally, she stopped struggling, she no longer protected her stomach, her eyelashes were lowered and wet with sweat and tears, she no longer looked at him, she no longer cared about her deflated belly, and there was no light in her eyes. All that remains is endless disgust for the world and clear hatred and disappointment for him.

There was a cold tone in his eyes full of rejection. He even forgot that Huang Yu was such a cold person at the beginning, even if she was smiling, it was just a polite appearance on the surface, and few people could really walk into her heart. Later, he finally walked in, and now he whipped it back with his own hands, and froze the phoenix feather back again.

When there was no light in Huang Yu's eyes, she seemed to be a different person, her eyes were frozen, black as a deep pool, so strange, so cold.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, her brow furrowed, and her forehead was covered with a trace of cold sweat. But she didn't seem to feel any pain, she looked at him, her eyes were like a ghost crawling out of hell asking for her life, she wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth and didn't make a sound.

The smile that fell from the corner of his mouth was so sarcastic, so desolate, and he was still happy that Zuo Xiang had returned to his camp, and he didn't even give her a second look.

He still remembered that the sunset that day was simply red and dazzling, and with this blood-colored peach forest like a slaughter field, it was like a hell on earth.

Later, he knew that he had killed the wrong person, and that person was not Feng Xiyue's fake Huang Yu, but the real Huang Yu, the real Nine Princesses.

Overnight, the green silk turned gray.

Since then, he has lived in terror and sleeplessness every day, the appearance of Phoenix Yu crying silently in front of him, the appearance of twisting the rope in vain and trying to swallow the pain in her mouth, her eyes have changed from disbelief to pain and finally to numbness, and the appearance of her dying in his arms.

Scene after scene, has been circling in his mind, even if he dreams, it is all such a dream, the blood-like sunset, the beaten bloody wife, in the dream he shouted no, don't, desperately stepped forward to stop himself whipping, as if grasping a life-saving straw, he knelt on the ground without hesitation, kneeling in front of the cold-blooded self, tears across his cheeks, begging him not to fight again, you will really regret beating again, regret for the rest of your life.

But what's the use?

It didn't work at all.

Every time I opened my eyes, he was still the only one on the cold bed, and most of the pillow was still wet, it was just a dream, a dream that could never be changed.

If it weren't for the war to support him, he might have left with Huang Yu a long time ago.

Ming Qi moved her eyes, came back to her senses from the appearance of the person in front of her, pinched her chin with one hand, and supported the face of "Phoenix Feather" with her palm. Raising his other hand, he lovingly stroked the trembling long eyelashes, the curved willow eyebrows, smoothed the messy sideburns, pinned the hair behind the ears, and looked at the woman in front of him affectionately with the eyes of a lover who was about to go away.

"Husband." Meiyin complained in a low voice, "You pinched the slave family just now, is it okay to blow it for the slave family." ”

"Shh Ming Qi put a finger in front of her mouth and asked her to stop talking with a serious expression.

Mei Yin nodded obediently, and really didn't speak again, but the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more obvious.

A faint voice suddenly came from Ming Qi's heart, and in an affectionate tone, he said the most demagogic words: Ming Qi, I am Huang Yu, it is your Huang Yu, you miss me very much, don't you want to go back here and start again, I can satisfy your desire. Sleep, sleep, when you wake up, you are Feng Qiao, and everything here will start again.

Just when Mingqi's eyes gradually blurred, Mei Yin thought that she was about to finish her great work.

Suddenly, Ming Qi's subordinates squeezed her chin fiercely, and her confused golden eyes flashed with a cold light, slashing into her heart like a long sword.

"Poof!"

Mei Yin spurted out a mouthful of blood in embarrassment, looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, and looked at her with extremely affectionate eyes, but the movements of her hands did not loosen at all, and even pinched tighter and tighter, with the strength that was about to pinch her chin off.

By the time she realized that the spell had been countered, it was too late.

Mei Yin frowned and closed her eyes, and let out a painful "hmm" cry in her throat. Trying to use the method of not looking at those bewildering golden eyes to reduce the force of the backlash a little.

The person in front of her snorted coldly, grabbed her by the waist and lifted her off the ground, forcing her to open her eyes and look at him.

"Do you know what you're doing wrong?" Ming Qi asked, looking at her with a gentle smile, her eyes full of sarcasm.

Mei Yin's chin was pinched, and tears of pain flowed endlessly, "I was wrong, my fault was that I knew you as a ruthless man!" I will never forgive you in this life, and I will not forgive you in my life! If I had to do it again, I'd rather not meet you...... Not! ”

The strength of Ming Qi's hands was unceremoniously, pinching Mei Yin's waist and chin with the strength that could crush bones.

The delicate flesh on the waist is the most pinchable, and it usually hurts for a long time when someone pokes it, but now it is pinched by a hand like a dragon's claw, and Mei Yin's painful tears wet her cheeks, but she still imitates Huang Yu and looks at Ming Qi with a stubborn face.

"Huh." Ming Qi couldn't help but smile shamefully when she looked at her appearance, let go of the hand that was pinching her chin, and dipped her fingertips with the blood stains on the corners of Mei Yin's mouth, looking disgusted.

Then the blood foam, little by little, was smeared on Mei Yin's cheeks, lips, and neck that had become pale from pain, and with the memory of the past, the traces of the Phoenix Feather being whipped were traced with his fingers little by little, and in the end, the blood at the corner of Mei Yin's mouth was a little insufficient.

He pointed to the corner of Meiyin's eye and whispered in a voice with memories: "There should be another one here, from the corner of the eye to the jaw, a long opening, very scary, I remember it very clearly." ”

Ming Qi's eyes were already a little crazy, and Mei Yin scolded in a trembling voice: "Crazy, Ming Qi, you are a madman!" It's no wonder that Huang Yu followed you and didn't die! ”

Shen Qi calmly replied, "Oh? Yes, you think so too, you all think so, does she think so too, that's why she forgot about me completely. ”

As he spoke, a cold breath came out of his mouth, which was so cold that even Mei Yin, who was not a human being, trembled a little.

Is this still a person, even if it is the underworld, it is impossible to have such a cold breath, and it is no different from an iceberg hidden underneath for thousands of years.

She regretted that she came directly to provoke Ming Qi, the main reason was that she underestimated Huang Yu's position in Ming Qi's heart.

Miyin looked at Stygian like a monster, and suddenly, she felt something entangled in her feet, and it was still pulling her down. There was also a rope around her waist, and the constant squirming to the touch made her sick.

She lowered her head to see what it was, but she was touched by her chin, and her purple chin could not be touched, and it hurt terribly when she touched it.

Seeing that Mei Yin seemed to have the intention of dodging, Ming Qi said softly, "Don't move." ”

For a moment, Miyin felt like she was grinding in her lover's ear, whispering something touching.

Stygian lifted her jaw and looked at her face earnestly at the setting sun. The blood was bright red like good rouge, and it quickly dried up on the face, leaving behind a frightening reddish-brown color, and the setting sun shone in through the window, making the blood smeared on the face have a very strange feeling.

The squirming sensation kept climbing up and covering her body. Mei Yin couldn't move, so she could only let Mingqi do these weird-looking things.

Ying Qi's gaze went down, and he looked at Mei Yin's slightly bulging lower abdomen with a slightly crazy, remorseful, and painful eyes. "It's not enough." ”

Mei Yin chuckled in her heart, and she had already asked out of her mouth: "What is not enough?" ”

Mingqi's eyes stared at Mei Yin's belly, stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked her light-colored lips, tasting the bloody saltiness, and squinting unhappily.

He raised his hand and pressed his lower abdomen, the force was not small, and he had to spit out the beautiful groan.

"Here, you can't drum like this, you should be beaten with a long whip, and the flesh and blood will be blurred, and the children inside will also dissolve into a pool of blurred flesh and blood."

In the most bland tone, tell the most cruel truth.

Mei Yin is now a little unsure whether she overestimated the status of Phoenix Yu in the heart of Stygian Qi or underestimated the status of Phoenix Feather in Stygian Qi's heart. She imagined in her mind how Huang Yu would be whipped, and it was ...... It's not something that people can do.

How much hatred and hatred is this, let a man suck his flesh and bones to death, and what a hard heart can make him say these things so calmly.

The weakness in Mingqi's heart is Huang Yu, but he seems to have attacked himself countless times in his mind, turning the weakness into a scar that looks hard and fearful on the outside, but it hurts very much when touched......

Just before Mei Yin could finish thinking about it, a heavy palm wind came over, and before she could even react, the slap was slammed into her face!

"Ahh

Click, click

She was hit the ground, and the inertia made her turn her head sideways, her neck hurt like a stiff neck, and a thick smell of blood gushed out of her mouth and nose.

"You...... Not! ”

The black boots stepped on Miyin's back, kicked her hard, and pressed her to the ground, and Miyin saw the flowers that bloomed everywhere at some point, bright red and bright red like blood.

The force on his back suddenly increased, and a dark shadow sank in front of him.

Ming Qi picked up her already fragile chin with one finger, the corners of her mouth raised a wisp of mockery, and there was no temperature in her eyebrows.

His thin lips were lightly raised, and he said in a voice without a trace of emotion: "Beauty...... Something beautiful, right, now, you know, what is wrong with you? I'll give you one last chance to talk about what you did wrong. ”

"Miyin!" Mei Yin shouted in pain, grinning in pain as soon as she shouted two words.

Shen Qi is as good as a stream: "Well, Meiyin, I know, and I don't remember it." ”

“……”

"My time is precious, hurry up, otherwise there will be several ways to die for you to choose from, and it's not impossible if you want to try them all."

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