"That's right." The corners of Jinyu's lips slightly hooked up a touch of sarcasm: "Forget all the things you knew just now, you remember, the person you like is Leng Qinglang." Leng Qinghuan is a demon girl, colluding with outsiders, watery poplars, not abiding by women's morals, and carrying a wild seed in her stomach, which is to harm you. ”

Murong Qi repeated dumbfoundedly: "She is a demon girl. ”

"You're going to make her worse off than dead."

"It's better to live than to die."

"Leng Qinglang is the woman you like."

"Leng Qinglang is the woman I like."

"Yes, you have to always remember that Leng Qinghuan is pregnant with wild seeds in her belly, and Leng Qinglang's belly is your own flesh and blood."

The light in Murong Qi's eyes became more and more dissipated, gradually becoming nothing, and there was a void in front of him, replaced by an evil and unbridled anger.

This means that he has been conquered, completely lost his self-thought, and has become a puppet in the hands of Jinyu.

Jin Yu finally showed a smug smile and gently issued his instructions to Murong Qi: "Go to sleep, when you wake up, you forget everything that happened today." ”

Murong Qi slowly lay down on the bed.

Jin Yu covered his heart, his body shook, and he fell to the side exhausted.

"That's it?" Leng Qinglang suddenly smiled.

Jin Yu gasped tiredly: "From today onwards, he will be yours." ”

"Will he obediently listen to me?"

Jin Yu handed her the piece of amber: "My identity can't see the light, I can't follow him all the time, I can only manipulate it secretly." This beast can fix the soul, wear it on your chest, and it will listen to you. ”

Leng Qinglang took it in his hand, and instantly there was an excitement of being in a desperate situation.

"It's that simple?"

"Simple?" Jin Yu sneered: "This man is the devil, his willpower is too strong, it is difficult to control his thoughts. For this day, I have secretly prepared for so long, soul hooking incense, soul fixing amber, plus my soul dementorship, a lot of hard work, you actually say it is simple?

Besides, I don't dare to pack a ticket, he will always listen to you. What I want is to get rid of Leng Qinghuan, and after that, whether you can make him change his mind, that's your ability. ”

"What about you? Don't you have any thoughts about him? I thought you'd take the opportunity to get him. ”

When Jin Yu heard this, his face suddenly became hideous, his eyes narrowed, and his resentful gaze burst out, with strong hatred.

"I have no love, only hate! I returned to Shangjing without a ghost without a ghost, and there was only one purpose, which was revenge. Don't worry, I won't rob Murong Qi with you. ”

Leng Qinglang looked at her inquiringly: "I'm curious, how did you escape from the custody of the Mobei people and then return to Shangjing safely?" Why isn't there the slightest news about your escape in Mobei?"

Jin Yu's gaze suddenly became manic, he suddenly turned his face, and stared at Leng Qinglang viciously: "If you shouldn't ask, don't ask, shut your mouth!" ”

That night was a nightmare for her life, the beginning of her inhumanity and ghosts, and a pain she never wanted to mention.

If possible, she really wanted to erase it from her memory forever and make that night blank.

In the past, when she proposed to learn spiritualism, Lingpo had told her that if these evil techniques were used too much, they would suffer backlash and not die well.

Therefore, the people of the Holy Maiden Sect have set a rule from their ancestors that they are not allowed to get married, hoping to use their lifelong loneliness and widowhood to ward off the disaster of heaven's curse.

She didn't believe it, she felt that this was alarmist, and that the lonely life of the Lingpo was a disaster caused by the canon of the Holy Maiden, and what did it have to do with the so-called karma?

Now that this retribution had been inflicted on herself, she had become an unclean person, a mess, and she couldn't control the urge to vomit at the thought of that disgusting Hanako. She felt that she was very dirty, and she could no longer match Murong Qi. If the news of his defilement by beggars came back to Chang'an, what would Murong Qi think?

She hates Leng Qinghuan, but she still can't hate Murong Qi, on the contrary, Murong Qi is still the god in her heart, high and upright, not to be offended.

And now Jinyu is in Leng Qinglang's eyes, he is a lost dog, and even homeless, so he can only cling to himself and hide in an unsightly corner.

Therefore, although Jin Yu's tone was vicious, Leng Qinglang didn't care at all, but sneered.

"Do you think that you are still the high-ranking princess Jinyu now? You and I are now in a cooperative relationship, to put it mildly, you have begged me, begged me, brought you into the Qiwang Mansion in disguise, begged me to give you the opportunity to see Murong Qi, and begged me to help you take revenge. Where the hell do you get your sense of superiority to drink at me? ”

Jin Yu's eyes were cold: "Leng Qinglang, do you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge?" You must know that if it weren't for me today, you wouldn't even be able to save your life now. Moreover, although Murong Qi has been hit by my soul dementorship, his mental fortitude is absolutely extraordinary, and he may show signs of waking up at any time.

Now it is true that you and I are working together to eradicate Leng Qinghuan, but you must also know that from now on, your life should actually be said to be in my hands. As long as I take back my dementorship, you won't survive! We don't even count grasshoppers on a rope! ”

Leng Qinglang clenched her hands quietly, she knew that it was dangerous to seek skin with the tiger, but she had no other choice at all. In order to survive, you must break the boat.

Jinyu, you can't be provoked now.

I still don't believe it, you are the only one in the world who understands soul dementorship, and there will always be a time when you cross the river and tear down the bridge.

She changed her face and changed her tone: "Don't say it so ugly, if I'm not good, your life will be hard to protect, right?" There is no deep hatred between us that can burn you. As long as I control Murong Qi and get rid of Leng Qinghuan, I will sit in the position of Princess Qi, with my hands and eyes open to the sky, and give you an upright identity, and a good life will still be long. ”

Jin Yu smiled coldly.

Leng Qinglang is right, good days are still long. Her soul dementorship can not only confuse Murong Qi, but also Leng Qinglang, the Qi Palace, is hers.

The two have ghosts in their hearts and have their own plans. However, getting rid of Leng Qinghuan is the first step in the plan of the two!

The subordinates of the Qi Palace's Mansion felt a little strange, a moment ago, because the princess was unconscious, and the Qi Wangye, who was as anxious as ants in a hot pot, suddenly stopped worrying.

Not only was he in a hurry, but he even stayed in the wisteria building to have fun.

The wine and delicacies were sent in, and the sound of the piano was beautiful, and the prince of Qi still had this kind of leisure.

For Princess Qi who was in a coma, she ignored it and completely hung it aside.

It is said that there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, is it possible that Princess Cheng Qi has been in a coma for two days, and the prince can't bear the loneliness and is not filial?