"Live and die together!" Youyu Lingshuang had a miserable white face, staring at Sang Moyu with murderous aura, and her body was full of freezing cold.

When did he get his way? It's just abominable!

"How's it about a deal?"

Sang Moyu smiled evilly, staring at Youyu Lingshuang with deep eyes, and suddenly he pulled out the dagger that almost sank into his chest, and the splashed blood fell on his body, and a few drops also fell on Youyu Lingshuang's fiery red wedding dress.

The blood was staining and spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he seemed to be unconscious, and the smile on the corner of his mouth continued to deepen.

The pain struck again, which made Yu Yu Lingshuang's homicidal heart towards Sang Moyu even stronger.

Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, Yu Yu Lingshuang sneered.

"What deal?" It's unclear what tricks he's playing, so we'll wait and see.

"Marry this king."

"What did you say!" Yu Yu Lingshuang's pupils were slightly open, and he looked shocked, completely losing his usual composure.

"Marry this king and be the only princess of this king."

Saying that, Sang Moyu took it a step further, and his aggressive aura made Youyu Lingshuang subconsciously feel as if he had been burned by something, and then took a big step back, widening the distance between the two.

In an instant, the calm heart lake was like someone suddenly threw a boulder, splashing a huge wave several feet high.

Sang Moyu's eyes flashed with a touch of unfathomable emotion.

"Sang Moyu, I think you're crazy." The cold on Yu Yu Lingshuang's body became heavier and heavier.

She also felt that from the beginning, she had fallen into passivity, and this situation was very unfavorable for her.

However, the more unfavorable the situation, the calmer she became.

"Since it's a deal, I don't know what kind of chips His Royal Highness the War King can come up with."

Slightly staggered Sang Moyu's fiery gaze, Youyu Lingshuang sneered.

"If it's Cangxue Jinglian, I don't know if this chip is heavy enough."

I don't know when, Sang Moyu regained his previous chic and uninhibited appearance, the mark on his forehead disappeared, and his eyes turned back to black.

"You ......" Yu Yu Lingshuang finally experienced a feeling of aggrieved.

She knew that since Sang Moyu dared to say this, then she would definitely finish it.

The more she came into contact, the more she felt that Sang Moyu was unfathomable, and the power behind him had far exceeded her estimates.

"Marry me, and within three days, I will offer Cangxue Jinglian with both hands, and tell you how to use it to unseal the spiritual vein, how about it? Isn't that what you want most right now? ”

The obsidian-like eyes seemed to condense two swirls that would suck a person in it if they were not careful, leaving no bones left.

In the face of Sang Moyu's step-by-step pressing, Yu Yu Lingshuang lowered her eyes, and she had a hunch that if she compromised this time, it would inevitably bring more immeasurable consequences in the future.

Seeing that Youyu Lingshuang was still thinking, Sang Moyu's demonic face suddenly showed a bit of madness.

What to do, he couldn't control himself anymore, and he didn't know what crazy things he would do if she refused.

Will he just kill her and kill herself, or break her wings and imprison her, or forcibly erase her memories and keep her by his side forever, or ......

One by one, dark thoughts flashed through Sang Moyu's mind, and the eyes that were staring at Youyu Lingshuang became red and black.

Haven't you been prepared for a long time, that bamboo forest is the last choice, come, do it, so that she will always be yours.

The demagogic voice sounded in the depths of his heart, and the red light in his eyes suddenly appeared, covering the ink little by little, and the flame imprint on his forehead resurfaced.

Sang Moyu's sexy thin lips hooked a dangerous smile, and the tip of his right finger flashed red, as if something was brewing.

There was only one step between the two, and just as Sang Moyu was about to make a move, Yu Yu Lingshuang raised his eyes and sneered.

"Hehe, His Royal Highness the War King came prepared, and it seems that he didn't give me the right to refuse. It's just a deal, and if you have enough leverage, why not. ”

Avoid its edge, wait for the opportunity, and a hard encounter will only hurt both sides.

What's more, she is a person who likes challenges, and it is rare to be forced to this point, which is indeed a bit interesting.

Sure enough, Sang Moyu is her biggest enemy in this world.

Deliberately saying those things that almost made her mess up was just another conspiracy of his.

Feelings? Scold! People like them have cold blood in their bones, so why should they talk about love?

Yu Yu Lingshuang thought so in his heart, but the hand hidden in his sleeve became tighter and tighter, and the right hand that was already stabbed was even more bloody and blurred.

deceived herself, but she didn't understand, but she didn't want to admit it.

'If you don't move, I will advance, if you retreat, I will advance even more, and one day I will let you retreat. ’