Chapter 122: Who Do You Think You Are?
Agni Huo smiled heartily, one hand quickly grabbed Ye Qingge's wrist, and then forcefully lifted the night cut, so panicked into Agni Huo's arms, they wanted to struggle, but when their eyes swept to the people on the ground, they still slowly loosened.
"That's good, this kind of obedient appearance is what this palace likes. From now on, Zixi will still be raised by your side, but when Shicai Bengong pinched his neck, he gently put a little thing in her neck, and he will need a pill every month in the future, so as to relieve her pain, as for the consequences, Bengong should needless to say, you are so smart that you can naturally imagine it"
Agni Huo said this casually, but it made Ye Qingge's whole person stiffen there, Shicai, she didn't even see that Agni had already done something to Zixi, no wonder Zixi was so uncomfortable, such a struggle, it turned out that something was stabbed into her throat.
"Your Highness is really good, everything you plan to do is so leaky, I guess I didn't think about these things before I came here, I really let my majesty admire.!"
Ye Qingge said sarcastically, her lips were full of mocking smiles, but Agni didn't mind.
"Don't look at whether you agree or not, it's okay to agree, it's okay not to agree, this palace doesn't force you, and this palace doesn't like reluctant people, how boring, I have to look at you every day, isn't it too tiring to look at you all the time?"
What Agni Huo said at this time was conclusive, but what he did was really disgusting, Ye Qingge's heart was already churning, but he couldn't say it, so he could only endure it in his heart.
"What His Highness says, he will say according to what His Highness does." Ye Qingge lightly dropped this sentence, pushed away the fire hand and knelt on the ground, holding the already paralyzed Zixi a little distressed.
Did she not know that her fate had ended up like this?
"It's just that I still have to say one more thing, my father is not Ye Zhuofan, I don't know who it is, and I don't know if you know it, but I want you to think about this matter, don't have any regrets."
Ye Qingge lightly dropped this sentence, no one knew how many men there were around Nan Xuanyue back then, and now they wanted to turn over old accounts, who knows, not to mention, Ye Qingge, it can also be seen from that memory that Nan Xianyu and this fire seemed to have a leg back then.
What he was most afraid of was that Nan Xianyu and this fire, there was anything unclear back then, in case he still had any blood relationship with this fire, it would be really disgusting.
It's just that Ye Qingge didn't think that the sentence he just said was like hearing a joke in terms of Agni, and he could even laugh out loud crisply, looking at Ye Qingge condescendingly, as if he was looking at a fool.
"How do you remind this palace, what about Nan Xianyu, even if there are many men around her, who is she with, and what does she have to do with this palace? Even so, he's my woman! She only has the word "fire" in her heart, and she can't hold one more word! ”
When Agni said this, his tone suddenly became stiff, and the volume increased unconsciously, but Agni himself was completely unaware.
While he was saying this, he was already pinching Ye Qingge's wrist with one hand, and Ye Qingge felt that the bones in her arm were about to be crushed.
"So I'm not your child, am I?? It's easy to say anything, but if it goes against the norm, you will naturally be punished! Ye Qingge said almost subconsciously, he had always been afraid of what to do if there was such a relationship.
At this time, the fire has begun to be a little abnormal, his face has slowly changed, since he was a child, he was full of mocking smiles, one hand slowly released his wrist, suddenly pinched his chin hard, and then slowly turned down and pinched Ye Qingge's neck, Ye Qingge frowned slightly with one hand, and subconsciously wanted to resist, but was directly pressed against the wall by filing a fire.
"Why do you still want to have a relationship with me? You think you're so worthy of what you are, you can't even compare to a finger of him, you don't even deserve to lift his shoes! It's just a woman who looks a little bit like it, just a vase there, you know? Don't think so high of yourself! ”
By the time the fire reached its end, its voice was almost roaring.
Ye Qingge's pinched cheeks were red, her eyes were a little dizzy, she waved her hands wildly, trying to pull his hands apart, but the fire was even harder.
Ye Qingge felt dizzy little by little at the beginning of his eyes, his hands began to be weak, and the blood on his body seemed to be about to condense at this moment, he waved his hands indiscriminately and kicked his legs, but the fire did not touch it in the slightest, and even she felt that her feet couldn't kick him at all, because her eyes couldn't see anything clearly at this time, and she could only kick and fly indiscriminately by feeling.
"You woman, why do you really think that you are the most terrible, that you can do whatever you want to me like him, that my fire is a plaything in your hands? You can do whatever you want, huh? ”
Agni said this, his face became more and more hideous, a pair of dark blue eyes exuded a dangerous glow at this time, and the whole person exuded an extremely hot air, and he began to sweat continuously from his body.
Ye Qingge couldn't speak for half a minute, his whole body was completely confused, and he was even a little weak, waving his hands weakly.
"Bang" Suddenly such a sound, followed by a sword, straight stab, over the fire was stabbed to a point in the hand, the skin was carried over, directly pierced the wall, making a crisp sound.
The fire was instantly awakened by the pain, and the deep color in his eyes completely retreated at that moment, and when he was in pain, he naturally let go of his hand, and looked at Ye Qingge, who was already paralyzed on the ground, and he was also stuck there.
In the next second, he also knelt on the ground, and suddenly picked up Ye Qingge's body, as if he wanted to rub Ye Qingge in his arms.
"Yu'er, Yu'er, what's wrong with you? What the hell is wrong with you? Isn't it because the clothes are too heavy, you don't have to be angry, you don't have to be afraid that it's all the fault of the clothes, it's all the fault of the father-in-law, I will change the clothes next time, okay, can you forgive me? Isn't it good? ”
The voice that should have been magnetic and mellow became more and more begging to ferment strangely in the air.
And the woman in black with a gauze hat stood in the corner of the side, holding the hilt of the sword that had just flown out. There was a hint of sarcasm between the corners of his lips.