The smile suddenly disappeared on her face, and in the face of Ran Zongyan, the man she had attracted for the first time, she chose to deal with it head-on.

"Bing'er, I don't want to fight you."

Han Bing felt that he wanted to laugh again: "You also know that you are not my opponent?" ”

"Nope."

He shook his head: "If Yun Xi hadn't blocked the blood curse for me, then I would be the one who needs that thing in your belly now." ”

"Since you are willing to give it to me, then if you change to Yunxi, why do you embarrass me?"

"Hahaha."

Han Bing looked up to the sky and smiled, she really couldn't hold back.

kept laughing and trembling, laughing so much that tears flowed: "You mean, let me treat Su Yunxi like I did to you?" ”

He was the one who knew her best, and he knew that if it were him, she would not say a word, and she would open her stomach and take out the things and hold them in front of him.

There was a rush of nausea, but she couldn't turn over any of the bits in her stomach, she hadn't eaten in a long time.

She took two steps back, feeling her weak body and her face turned pale.

"You ......"

The words she wanted to question came to an abrupt end, it was the glass of wine, the glass of wine that he handed her with affection and veins to keep her out of the cold!

Poof, there was a sound behind her.

Zheng Quyang, who was originally standing upright, suddenly sat down on the ground weakly.

He looked at Han Bing with frightened eyes: "Quick, run!" ”

Run?

If she hadn't held on, I'm afraid the person sitting on the ground would have to add her now.

But her last self-esteem would never allow her to be so embarrassed at this moment.

The tall and familiar figure leaned forward, and with a sweep of her slender and powerful arms, she was pulled into her chest with familiar warmth.

Boom, it was too hard, and she slammed it headlong into it.

"Bing'er, I'm sorry."

A low, magnetic voice sounded overhead, whispering like the call of his expression every time they were together.

Tick, tick......

A blood-red liquid flowed down her body, and the air was filled with a peculiar smell of blood.

The man in red smiled sadly, and his body retreated, as if he was very afraid of her blood.

Lie Zechu, who was reclining on the dragon chair, also sat up straight, as if he had seen the most interesting scene in the world, completely ignoring the tens of thousands of soldiers facing each other outside.

Is it painful?

Two cool drops of water slid to the end of her chin, turning her pale skin into a crystalline glow...... dripping into the flattened hand, only to find that the smile also can't control Rey.

What is there to cry about?

The value of tears lies in the mercy of everyone, and here, almost everyone wants to see her die! Therefore, her weeping inevitably chose the wrong place to perform.

Han Bing wiped his face with his hand, wiping away all the wetness.

She had no blood or tears, and nothing could shake her vulnerability.

A shiver flashed across her spine, and she trembled her fingers, caressing her lips that had just been hurt, still with the scorching heat.

Such lightness, as if announcing something, her hands slipped into her miserable heart, she was afraid, afraid of herself at this moment, not Ran Zongyan, who was still plundering her at this time.

She asked herself that she had lived carelessly for most of her life, but that didn't mean she didn't value life.

On the contrary, she cherishes her life.

If she had died here, wouldn't it be worse than dying in a foreign land?

It is estimated that there is not even a person to collect the body.

The reason why she was afraid of herself was because it had come to this point, and there were strong emotions in her heart that were strong enough to bother her. And this man just made her new lake like a boulder with a simple wen, and the turbulent waves raised were still rippling at this time.

She almost tried to convince herself of the countless excuses and reasons she had made up in her mind to excuse him......

If it weren't for the growing pain in her abdomen and the wrists he was firmly gripping on, she would have almost made up for it on her own.

She is invincible, which is almost known to the world.

After all, the palace at the beginning was different from now, and no secret could be hidden.

But few people know that although she is poisonous, she has no resistance to those so-called soft tendons or something.

This is still given by Ran Zongyan.

Once, I don't know which fine saku replaced the incense in his room with a misty incense that made the whole body disappear in a certain period of time, and after she inhaled some of it, she was like an ordinary person, and she had no strength at all.

Although it would not cause her any other harm or consequences, it would be enough to kill her for a short period of time.

Only Ran Zongyan and Yan Liangdong, who were present at the time, knew about this matter.

And as soon as she came in, he handed her the glass of wine to keep her warm.

The only strength in her body could only support her from falling, but he was still guarding against her. Scratching her wrists showed his concern and unease.

Han Bing looked up at him, his domineering and arrogant threatening expression clouding her empty eyes.

She was still blind after all......

The strange dagger seemed to have eyes of its own, churning and churning in her stomach, as if it had not yet found its own purpose.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and the smell of blood in the hall became stronger and stronger.

A trace of pain gradually crept into her eyes, but Ran Zongyan, who was holding the dagger tightly, did not have the slightest pity. He looked at her like a stranger, the dagger pressed against her abdomen without the slightest relaxation.

The weak ice spirit is gradually collapsing.

Her intense senses seemed to have run away from home, and the only thing she could feel was a sharp pain in her abdomen and countless hot glances.

Scold...... In the countless eyes, it is surprising that there is still anger and heartache......

It seems that she is not useless, and those Ran Jiajun outside the door will at least feel sorry for her.

Suddenly, a click came from her abdomen.

She smiled slightly, and it seemed that the dagger had finally found what it was looking for.

She took a step back, and at the same time, Ran Zongyan also let go of her wrist at the same time and also took a step back.

Look, they are so tacit.

Han Bing looked down at her abdomen, she wanted to see with her own eyes what it was that had been in her stomach for more than three months.

And Ran Zongyan also watched intently, it seemed that he also wanted to know.

The pain hit the sky, and Han Bing realized that compared to the current pain, the pain of the dagger churning in his stomach just now was really nothing.

The dagger was clutched in his hand, and little by little it pulled out of her abdomen.

Inch by inch, centimeter by centimeter, it struggled to move.

Han Bing felt her internal organs shift, and the dagger seemed to want to be pulled out along with her internal organs.

Disembowelment didn't kill her, but if the internal organs were pulled out, then she didn't want to live anymore.

Before people die, do they all see the scenes of the past, those things that they have experienced with their lives?

Why, what kept appearing in front of her eyes was his grim face.

Unwilling, really unwilling!

He didn't love her, why did he swear again and again with those sincere eyes?

If her life must end today, who will give her an answer? She never wanted to believe that such a man would fail her......