Chapter 132: Dirty
The voice was slow but revealing the yin owl, and said, "Now I know, what I kept you alive for." In my case, the living mouth is not for questioning. It's used to vent anger. β
After saying that, another whip was drawn. The whip went straight to his chest, and even though he was wearing black clothes, the blood on his chest could be seen at this time.
At this moment, the man knew how naΓ―ve he was at first, and what kind of woman this person was. It's just a demon, a female demon.
How glad he was that he survived, and how much he regrets that he survived now.
How he wanted to join his brothers now, he didn't want to be ravaged by this female demon again.
"Not long after Princess Ben came out, she sent three people to kill Princess Ben. How much she wanted Princess Ben to die, or was she scared? Yelan said gloomily.
This time, Mo Yan kept his mouth shut, not allowing himself to reveal a single sound. Someone calls themselves "this princess", if you don't know how to get interesting. That's not good.
Hearing Yelan say this, the man knew that Yelan already knew who sent them from the beginning.
Wasn't it boring that he had that look on his face at first. She knew what she was hiding. No wonder she laughed when she saw herself like that. It turned out that he was laughing at himself for being stupid.
After that, Yelan didn't say anything more to him, and whipped it down.
His skin has long been open, and there is no trace of goodness on his body.
Just as he was about to pass out, Yelan stopped what he was doing.
Looking at the man on the ground, he squatted down and wiped the blood on the whip little by little with his clothes.
The red whip turned even redder after being stained with blood. Even Yelan's face was stained with a little blood, and there was a little more red on his face that was alluring to the country and the city, which made people even more bewitching.
The corners of her mouth rose in an arc, and the woman's eyes seemed to flicker with bloodthirsty blood in the dark night. When I squatted down, my white clothes were accidentally dyed red.
The whole person's bloodthirsty aura is strong, flamboyant and arrogant.
I have to say that she is even more cynical than her previous cynical appearance.
She has never seen her like this.
Bloodthirsty and arrogant, yin owl arrogant.
Every action reveals domineering!
Yelan opened her lips and said lazily: "Just because I don't kill you doesn't mean I'm not afraid of killing you, it's because I don't want blood on my hands." β
The man nodded in fear, for fear that Yelan would give him another whip.
After Yelan wiped the whip, he patted his face with the whip and said coldly: "I will spare your life, you go back and tell the man." Just say: After she has worn out my patience, that is, after the fourth time, I will accept her little life. Got it? β
After saying that, he got up and turned to leave.
The man fell to the ground, and he only remembered a question now. His tendons have been broken, how can he go back?
Could it be that he wants to shrink back like a caterpillar.
Then he won't be able to go back until what year and month, but I'm afraid that he won't survive tonight with his current situation.
Then he saw Mo Yan walking towards him, and if he was full of fear of Yelan, then he was full of resentment towards Mo Yan.
Why choose him as the last living mouth, let him die, isn't it!
Ignoring the man's angry gaze, Mo Yan poured an elixir into his mouth and then connected his chin.
He said coldly: "This elixir will take effect in an hour, and the injuries on your body will be fine." But how to go back is up to you, or you don't want this life. β
Drop that sentence and leave.
Yelan walked up to the boy and found that the boy's eyes had been staring at her.
I don't know why, when I saw the young man's face, no matter how big the anger in my heart was, it disappeared.
This is probably because of the beauty of the beauty, who wants to be angry at the beauty.
The bloodthirsty and thin coldness in his eyes were fleeting, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a familiar smile on his lips, and he teased: "Brother Wangchen is staring at me so affectionately, isn't he taking a fancy to me." If that's the case, then you would have said earlier, who wouldn't be tempted by Brother Wangchen's appearance. β
Seeing that she was back to normal, some foul language came out of her mouth again. Forget Chen's face suddenly turned cold, and said, "Nonsense." β
After finishing speaking, he ignored Yelan and turned around and walked into the carriage.
Yelan touched his nose and said with a smile: "Brother Forget Chen, can I understand that he is shy?" β
After that, Wangchen ignored her, and Yelan continued: "If Brother Wangchen doesn't answer, I'll admit it to you." It turns out that Brother Wangchen likes me, and he is too shy to say it. β
There was indescribable banter and joy in his voice.
"Boring!" The boy scolded.
"Ah, Brother Forget Chen, you are like this. I just thought I was annoyed and angry, it seems that Brother Forget really likes me. Yelan said happily.
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"Okay, okay, don't be angry, Brother Forgetchen, what I said nonsense."
Seeing that someone is really going to be angry, Yelan also knows what it means to accept it when she sees it.
However, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked.
Even Mo Yan looked sideways, in the past, it would take at least a night for Yelan to get angry like this. Now just because of that teenager, what does that mean?
No matter how you look at it, you feel that Yelan and this Master of Forgotten Dust are a pair, but Master Forgotten Dust is a monk. They can't be together, what can they do?
Yelan didn't know that in a certain girl's heart, she fell in love with Forget Chen. If she knew, she would probably laugh off her big teeth.
Yelan stepped into the carriage and lifted the curtain, and saw the young man's indifferent face, and his body also exuded a cold aura.
This cold night originally exuded a faint coolness, and now there is such a walking cold air, which is emitting cold air all the time. It makes the cold night even colder.
A certain woman cheekily leaned to the side and said with a smile: "Brother Forget Chen, I was wrong, you can put away your cold air first." I'm afraid that I wasn't hacked to death by the man in black sent by that man, but was frozen to death by the cold air you emitted first. β
As he spoke, he stuck out his tongue. The whole person is eccentric, completely different from the one who is just now.
The cold young man glanced at her lightly, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Stay away from me." β
Yelan thought he was going to say something, and looked at him with a harmonious smile. I don't know what he said about this, who in the palace doesn't want to be close to them.
Saying this, Yelan still didn't listen to him. Instead, he ignored the young man's cold eyes and took another step closer. Slightly puffing out his cheeks, he asked:
"Brother Wangchen, why do you want me to stay away from you. Should you forget Brother Chen, you are afraid that I am close to you, and when you see my beauty, you will not be able to control yourself. β
Yelan's narcissism is also too cheeky, and it would be like this for ordinary people. But Forget Chen just looked at him coldly and said, "Dirty." β
"What?" Yelan shouted as if she hadn't heard clearly.
"You, dirty." Forget Chen looked at Yelan and said coldly.
After the words fell, the air in the carriage suddenly fell silent.
The smile on Yelan's face also faded, and a ray of gloomy light crossed her eyes.
Dirty, can he not be considered dirty in front of him?
Moved away without a trace and sat back in his place. There was a hint of detachment in his expression, and he smiled: "It's not too early, Brother Wangchen should go to bed early." β