Leng Qinghuan clasped his hands tightly and took a deep breath: "Murong Qi, I've been with you for so long, don't you know what I do to you?" ”

Murong Qi sneered, looking at her with a cold gaze without the slightest warmth.

"You also deserve to talk about feelings?"

These words made Qi Jingyun stunned, in his impression, Murong Qi had always treated Leng Qinghuan as a baby, how could he say such heartless words today?

Especially the disdain and sarcasm in his voice, which had never appeared in his eyebrows.

Even if Leng Qinghuan had been injured by Murong Qi, there was still a little residual warmth in his heart, so he came to Qi Jingyun to find the answer he wanted. Hopefully, Murong Qi is just a temporary last resort.

Now, his ruthlessness and ruthlessness are just like when he first married into the Qiwang Mansion, and everything is back to square one. Or is it that he was just living in the illusion of sweet words he weaved, and now, he finally tore through the disguise and revealed the truth?

Leng Qinghuan turned around and faced him bravely and boldly: "Murong Qi, I don't believe that you and I have been in a relationship for so long, you can wipe it out in just a few days; I don't believe that you are really so cruel and ruthless to me. Tell me, why, exactly? What am I doing wrong? Is it really because of the few days I spent with Qi Jingyun in the villa? ”

Murong Qi narrowed his eyes, lowered his head, and then slowly raised his hand and stroked her face, Leng Qinghuan didn't feel the slightest tenderness, but a bloodthirsty smile rippled on his lips.

"Who allowed you to call this king by his name? Do you deserve a filthy woman like you? The people are all right, and there is still a wild seed of unknown origin in his stomach, and this king feels dirty when he thinks about it. ”

Leng Qinghuan's face suddenly turned pale.

"Murong Qi, let me ask you, do you still remember the night in March this year, Nanshan Nunnery, under the wisteria trellis?"

There was a moment of confusion in Murong Qi's eyes, and he stroked Leng Qinghuan's hand and gradually became sluggish: "How do you know about the matter between me and Qinglang?" That night was your retibility? Right? ”

The tone suddenly became fierce again, and the fingertips also suddenly forced, jamming Leng Qinghuan's chin.

Leng Qinghuan was so painful that tears came out, but he was reluctant to attack him.

Sure enough, it was him, and it was him that night.

It's just, how could he mistake himself for Leng Qinglang? And to lay the sin of the cold on his own head? What's going on?

She squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "Murong Qi, it's me, let me go." ”

Murong Qi's hands began to tremble, like sifting chaff, and he didn't know if he was struggling or forbearing.

Qi Jingyun dragged the heavy shackles, struggled to save Leng Qinghuan, who was almost suffocated in pain, and angrily accused: "Cousin, are you crazy? How can you treat your cousin like this? ”

Murong Qi was indeed crazy, seeing Qi Jingyun between him and Leng Qinghuan, his eyes were red, like an angry lion. In his mind, Jin Yu's spell sounded over and over again: "She is a water-based poplar woman, kill her, kill her!" ”

"It's not your turn to meddle in the matter between the two of us!" Murong Qi's nose was furrowed, and his face was full of gloom: "What do I do to her, what does it have to do with you?" Distressed? ”

"In my mind, you are still the Qi King who values love and righteousness, is responsible, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, my cousin! How can you be so suspicious of us? Your cousin-in-law has a deep affection for you, how can you hurt her like this? ”

"Get out of here, otherwise, don't blame this king for being polite!"

Qi Jingyun's words did not dispel the anger in him, but on the contrary, made him even more angry.

Qi Jingyun stepped forward to protect Leng Qinghuan behind him: "What do you want to do?" Is my cousin still pregnant? ”

Leng Qinghuan clenched his teeth: "Qi Jingyun, you get out of the way, I want to see how polite he is?" Let me see, how ruthless can he be? ”

Qi Jingyun's feet seemed to have taken root, standing still: "Cousin-in-law, my cousin is not such a person, he may have really misunderstood my words." You go first, and I'll explain it to him when I get back. ”

Before he finished speaking, Murong Qi had already impatiently accumulated strength in his hands, and slapped him in the chest.

Qi Jingyun was wearing an iron chain, and he didn't have the strength to fight back at all, and was hit by his thunder, and immediately took a step backwards and fell to the ground.

Leng Qinghuan was shocked, and hurriedly pounced on him to check his injuries: "Qi Jingyun!" ”

After Murong Qi slapped this palm, he was stunned, standing in place, looking at his hands stupidly, his face full of confusion.

"Me, what am I doing? Why is this happening? ”

Leng Qinghuan turned his face away and glared at him viciously.

"Murong Qi, I'm really blind to Leng Qinghuan, how could I mislook at you? Even if Qi Jingyun is guilty, he is your brother, how can you be so ruthless? ”

Murong Qi's brain roared, like heaven and man fighting, and he couldn't hear what Leng Qinghuan said at all. He shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the gloomy voice in his head, and his breathing became heavy: "No, no, you are talking nonsense, she is not a demon girl!" ”

Qi Jingyun reluctantly tugged at the corners of his lips, and in turn comforted Leng Qinghuan: "I'm also a dying person anyway, so it's not bad for this palm." ”

With this palm, Leng Qinghuan felt that it really hit her body, shattering her last illusion about Murong Qi.

She hurriedly took out the medicine from her sleeve, fed Qi Jingyun to take it, and said "I'm sorry" in a continuous voice.

Qi Jingyun lowered his head, looked at the ring on her finger, hooked her lips slightly, and smiled hard: "Is what you said that day true?" ”

"What?"

"The fingertips are connected with the tips of the heart, and the ring worn on the finger can be used to cover a person's heart?"

Leng Qinghuan was stunned, not understanding why he suddenly asked like this. Nodding: "Really." ”

Qi Jingyun raised his hand to receive the medicine, and as soon as his fingers moved, Leng Qinghuan felt as if there was something more in his palm. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was the wrench he had worn on his thumb.

Is he going to keep it to himself?

Glancing at Qi Jingyun, Qi Jingyun smiled at her, blinked, and lowered his voice: "Don't forget what I said, Silk Village, there is a surprise for you." ”

This wrench must have some special meaning.

Her heart moved, so she quietly put it into her nano ring, then gritted her teeth and stood up, glanced at Murong Qi in disappointment, smiled coldly, and left without looking back.

Murong Qi froze in place, glanced at Qi Jingyun on the ground, and then turned his face to look in the direction where Leng Qinghuan disappeared, with a puzzled face, as if he was trying to recall something, but he couldn't remember anything, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and turned to leave.

In the cell where Daoist Yunqing was imprisoned opposite, there was a faint sigh: "Lord Qi, this is obviously an evil art, it's not good." ”