Chapter 11 Isn't it you who wants her to die the most?

Shuangxi was already frightened on the sidelines, and rushed forward to stop him.

"Bang-"

There was a heavy muffled thud, and she flew out.

"Isn't it you who wants her to die the most? Shen Yueji, what tricks are you playing on Lone? โ€

Shen Yueji grabbed his big hand with both hands, but her little strength seemed so insignificant to him.

Shen Yueji's little face turned pale, and suddenly, her hand reached out to the bun and felt a hairpin stabbed fiercely at the back of his hand.

"Poofโ€”"

Blood splattered, and a few drops splashed on her clean little face.

The man's strength in choking her was not loose but tight, Shen Yueji's vision gradually became blurred, the handsome face in front of her like a god made people dare not look too much, he was a dark rakshasa from hell, cold-blooded and cruel.

Otherwise, he would not be indifferent to his own death in his previous life.

Her hairpin was pierced deeply, but he didn't move at all, only the cold ice under his eyes froze piece by piece, spreading his handsome eyebrows.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and there was so much silence that you could even hear the sound of blood dripping on the ground.

Shen Yueji gritted her teeth, pulled the hairpin out of the back of his hand with force, and then stabbed him five or six times at the back of his hand.

The man's stiff body finally trembled.

The next moment, she fell to the ground.

Covering his neck that was pinched by him, Shen Yueji gritted her teeth and glared angrily at the handsome man in front of her.

Hold the hairpin tightly and stab him again.

"Mother!!"

didn't dare to look at Mo Wuxian's big white hand full of terrifying blood holes, and Shuangxi hugged her from behind.

The voice was dyed with a thick cry: "Niangniang, hurry up and run." โ€

Blood was dripping down the back of his hand.

Shen Yueji faced the man with a gloomy and complicated face: "Don't say that the regent killed the first queen, it's not been a few days, and you want to kill me with your own hands?" โ€

"In this world, except for her, no one dares to treat Gu like this."

Mo Wuxian looked at her, a strange gloom in the depths of his deep eyes.

The man turned away lightly, and his gaze looked in the direction of Mink Yang Palace.

"Mother...", "Why don't you hurry up?"

Shen Yueji glared at her with her lips.

Mo Wuxian, this bastard is a pervert, soft can't work, she has to be hard!

Glancing at his blood-drenched hands, she regretted that she didn't have a double hairpin and pierced a few more holes for him.

Chapter 12 Anyone who hurts her, insults her, or bears her will not let go of anyone alone!