Miyachi didn't plan to kill her, at least not yet. The claustrophobic made Lan Qingchuan suffer a lot, her body was so weak, and the strong pressure of many days had almost emptied all the strength in her body, and if she was locked up again, she might die.

When she was brought to him by his men, Miyachi Ruo was having dinner. He was dressed in a black moire gown, with hand-sewn satin shoes exposed, long hair scattered, and a dog lying in his arms.

His figure was too beautiful, but this beauty disappeared when he turned his head, and he forcibly pulled out a cold danger.

He glanced at Lan Qingchuan, his gray eyes, shallow and ruthless, and cold.

There was silence in the room, and the two of them confronted each other, Lan Qingchuan was standing, and he was lying on his side. But the dog on his lap rushed over, opened his mouth and bit her shoe, and when he saw that she ignored her, there was another burst of intimacy.

Lan Qingchuan then looked at the dog. The snow-white one, raised round and silly. She suddenly sounded, this is the dog raised by Chu Li, it was raised by Gong Chiruo for her, and he doesn't like these animals.

The dog's name is Xue Tuanzi, and she still chose the name.

Thinking of these, Lan Qingchuan felt as if she was in an absurd dream, time had passed, and the dog was still there, reminding her vividly of the gloomy years she didn't want to recall.

Seeing this, Miyachi snorted coldly. He did not eat any food, but his servants came in and withdrew him, and brought him tea.

He blew on the turquoise tea, his eyes did not lift, and his face was pale. Taking a sip of tea, he said to himself, "What should I do with you?" ”

Lan Qingchuan looked at him with a look in his eyes as if he was watching a joke. Her attitude was obviously something that Miyachi Ruo hated, and it really angered him.

"It's such a nasty eye, it's better to gouge it out to save me from making me angry."

"Actually, I don't want to see you either, Lan Qingchuan." His tone was disgusting, he put down the teacup, walked up to her, kicked the snow ball away, looked at her and said, "I hate you all the same." ”

He drew a dagger, threw it in front of her with a click, pointed at the bright blade, and said, "If you can kill me, then come." If not, I'll kill you. ”

"Fair enough." He nodded, agreeing with the idea, staring at her with gray eyes, and said in a cold tone, "Pick it up." ”

She bent down and grasped the dagger. The dog whimpered at her feet, as if everything was under his oppression and control.

She naturally hated him, hated him to the core, hated and feared.

Lan Qingchuan froze, her mind was full of "kill him", she raised the blade and pointed the sharpest place against his chest, getting closer and closer to him.

"You owe me, and I want you back today." Her eyes were full of hatred, and her eyes said that she really wanted to kill him, and that she hated him so much.

A place in the bottom of Gong Chiruo's heart was gently torn and collapsed.

This is obviously his first time, but how can there be such a difference.

Everyone has to fight against him, everyone wants to covet the power of the palace family, everyone wants his life, only Chu Li will not. And Chu Li, who was going to accompany him all his life, turned out to be just a ridiculous dream he had, and everything was in vain.

How much he hated the face in front of him, how much he hated Lan Qingchuan.

She took the dagger and stabbed him without hesitation.