Chapter 130: Cloud Pine Cake (Middle Bottom)

Pei Qilang's face was very serious, and his tone was extremely sincere, and his unflickering eyes indicated that everything he said was well thought out and must be realized.

Too... It's horrible...

Han Chuan tried to restrain his desire to pant quickly, and tried his best to make his eyes look fearless - this kind of person, the more afraid you are, the happier he is; The more he struggled, the more excited he became.

Han Chuan glanced at the inner room, a square room, there were people in all four corners, and two men stood behind her, one left and one right, clasping her arms.

There was a window on her back, which should have opened to the south, and in the cold moonlight, the window was lush, cascading with alternating vegetation.

If it is really as Pei Qi said...

Then she alone could not escape at all.

If she dies inherently, she would rather die with dignity and cleanliness.

Han Chuan gently tucked his chin and lowered his eyes to hide his slightly reddened eyes.

But for a moment, when he looked up again, Han Chuan's expression had returned to normal, and his eyes when he looked at Pei Qilang were full of mockery and contempt-

"You are the son of a noble family, your face is frustrated, and you feel that this life is over - I am different from you, I am a flea worm whose fate is like grass mustard, you want to strip me naked, hang me on the city tower, I am not afraid, I put on my clothes, change places and start again, no one knows me, and I have food no matter how good my skills are."

"And you can't leave! You can only be confined in the capital, whether it is five, ten, twenty years! When everyone talks about you, they still taunt you in unison, 'Oh! It's the cripple of the Pei family! 'Your life is like a rotting and stinking corpse underground!' You can never get rid of it! Forever! ”

Han Chuan's voice is cruel and his speech speed is extremely fast!

Pei Qilang was poked in his heart and waved angrily!

"Smack"!

A slap on the right side of Hanchuan's face!

A fishy blood suddenly appeared in Han Chuan's mouth!

Han Chuan smacked viciously on the ground, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Pei Qilang defiantly, "I said, how can I smell the smell of rotten meat?" It's the stench that comes out of your body. ”

Pei Qilang trembled with anger, and raised his sword across Han Chuan's neck!

Han Chuan didn't hide at all, raised his chin high, another hot current gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes drooped slightly, as if looking down, "I bet on you, don't dare to kill me." ”

Pei Qilang was so excited that he leaned his sword against Han Chuan's neck, which was as white as jade.

Han Chuan slammed forward, and the blade instantly slashed through his neck, revealing a bright red knife mark!

See blood!

On the contrary, Pei Qilang was so frightened that he let go and threw the sword to the ground!

Han Chuan gritted his teeth.

Pei Qilang reacted at this time, and slapped him again, "You stinky!" You're provoking me to kill you! ”

Han Chuan was slapped twice in a row, her eyes were foggy, but she still looked at Pei Qilang with burning eyes, the sharp pain in her neck was only a drop in the bucket now, she knew what was waiting for her in the face of Pei Qilang, who understood... She can also imagine that Pei Qilang can say and do - just to vent his anger... has been ridiculed by people all over the capital for so many days, and now it is just to vent his anger! Just to vent all the idle anger that I have endured these days on her!

"Catch her!" Pei Qilang said loudly, holding the sword in one hand, and with the other hand, he pulled down the little obscene clothes that Han Chuan had left, revealing a thin belly pocket!

In the cold night, the girl's skin was a little whiter and tenderer than the moonlight, and the crimson belly pocket reflected on the skin tone, which made Pei Qilang instantly look stupid, and his fingertips climbed up the neck with blood beads, and the greasy and smooth fingertips repeatedly walked back and forth between the neck and the collarbone!

Han Chuan's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Phew!"

The blood-stained spit spatted on Pei Qilang's face!

Finally revolted...

Pei Qilang wiped away the saliva with his hand, smiled weirdly, took a deep breath, and buried his head in the neck socket of Han Chuan's snow-white jade without much care, and muttered in his mouth, "The shopkeeper He... Do you say you're cheap? Pushing and not leaving, fighting backwards, I promised to be my concubine at that time, why should I suffer such humiliation now..."

Han Chuan's shoulders and wrists are firmly imprisoned!

In the face of absolute power, all tricks and tricks are like jokes.

The moonlight passed over her head, projecting all the figures of her and Pei Qi on the white wall opposite, two black shadows, gradually overlapping, sticky and wet fingers slid hungrily across her back, neck, and face.

Han Chuan let out a low whimper, raised his head in despair, and closed his eyes gently.

It's her incompetence...

Even if God gives her another chance.

So hard, she's worked so hard!

She worked hard to get out of the palace!

Try to live well!

Treat each day hard and treat everyone!

She still can't live this life...

Han Chuan's wrist was strained, using all her strength, taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the person behind her, one hand suddenly broke free of the restraints, and reached out to grab the knife handle on Pei Qi's left hand, in a panic, she couldn't turn the blade back and stab at Pei Qi, so she could only stick her abdomen to the blade!

A line of tears slowly crossed the corners of Han Chuan's eyes, she hooked the corners of her mouth, her eyes were dark, but Xu Yi's face suddenly flashed in her mind.

Goodbye.

Second.

"Whoa—"

A long sword pierced through the sky, broke through the window paper behind Han Chuan, whistled through Han Chuan's ears, and pierced straight into Pei Qi's shoulder!

Han Chuan was brought to the ground by this momentum, and opened his eyes with tears, but saw Pei Qi covering his shoulders and being carried to the ground by the arrow wind, and groaned in pain, "Go!" Just go! Go outside and see who it is! Lawfully kill on sight! ”

This must not be heard!

Privately detain the people's daughter!

Can't get it out!

If the news leaks out, don't talk about him, even my uncle will be finished!

Before Pei Qi could stand up, Han Chuan turned his head, reacted very quickly, crawled over, grabbed the sword that fell to the ground, quickly held the wall, held the sword handle with both hands, and took a deep breath!

The sword light and sword shadow outside the window lattice!

Han Chuan didn't hesitate for a moment, held the handle of the sword, and walked towards Pei Qi with a determined gaze.

Pei Qi had not yet recovered from the sharp pain in his shoulder, and when he turned his head, he saw Han Chuan clenching his teeth tightly, dragging the tip of his sword to the ground, making a "zila" sound, and walking towards him expressionlessly.

Pei Qi subconsciously moved back three inches in horror, stretched out his hand, and before he could speak, he saw a cold light smashing his head and covering his face!

blood, splashed Han Chuan's face.

Han Chuan opened his eyes with difficulty, took a few deep breaths, and the tip of his nose lingered with a strong smell of dirty blood.

Han Chuan could feel Pei Qilang's blood beads hanging on his eyelashes, and he reached out to wipe his face helplessly, and then looked down at his palm in a daze.

It's all blood.

It's all hot blood.

It's all dirty, fiery Bae Shichiro's life.

Han Chuan raised his head again, and Zhang Sanlang had already separated his head and body.

A head with big eyes, after rolling a few laps on the ground, stood at her feet.