Chapter 866 Tell a Story

Xuan Yue raised her eyes, looked at the empty bowl in front of her, and looked at her again, her eyes fell on the corners of her mouth, she couldn't help but hook her lips and chuckle, and picked up her sleeves to wipe the rice porridge on the corners of her mouth because she ate too much, "How can you drink a porridge, you can still get a mouth full of it." ”

was stunned for a moment by Xuanyue's sudden opening, and his eyes narrowed coldly, raised his hand and waved his hand, and opened his eyes to look away.

Xuan Yue's palm was hit hard, and he slammed into the porcelain bowl on the table defenselessly.

"Bang"

The palm of his hand slammed into the porcelain bowl, and the porcelain bowl was shattered with great force, and Xuan Yue's hand crushed on the broken porcelain piece without accident, cutting a wound, and the blood was gushing and flowing, and soon the white jade porcelain piece was dyed red.

She didn't see it, she looked away, and waited patiently for Xuanyue to give her a reply!

Xuan Yue picked up the bleeding and injured hand, and saw a sharp piece of broken porcelain embedded in the palm of his hand, the blood flowed very fast, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile, he took off the broken porcelain piece in the palm of his hand, tore off a strip of cloth from his sleeve, and said in the palm of his hand: "Your mother's eyes have been gouged out, and the injuries on her body are also very serious, those people used a cool type on her mother, and she is now in a coma." At this time, the pharmacist was treating her for external injuries. ”

"What? My mother was tortured? Absolute Dumpling's cold face was instantly covered with a layer of frost that could not be dissolved, and the fists in his sleeves clenched uncontrollably, "Take me to her." ”

King Li clearly promised not to torture, but he actually tortured her mother without keeping his promise.

Her mother's body was already weak, how could she withstand the torture!

"Don't worry. She was not in danger of her life. It's just that at this time, the pharmacist is healing her injuries, and it is not easy to disturb, and when her injuries are treated, you are going to see her. Xuan Yue said, raised her palm and gestured, "Someone." ”

"The slave is here." The maid who was guarding outside the Drunken Immortal Pavilion hurriedly responded, "What does the Demon Lord command?" ”

"The order goes down, and as soon as the pharmacist leaves Luoxia Garden, he will immediately be summoned to see Benjun." Xuan Yue instructed, the maid retreated, and the other two maidservants went to the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, packed up all the food on the table, served tea and all kinds of fresh fruits, and retreated. Xuan Yue picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, looked at the cold and frosty Absolute Dump, and said indifferently: "Today is the day they get married." ”

Although "they" did not explain, they never knew who he was referring to.

The thin lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled coldly, and glanced at Xuan Yue contemptuously, "So what?" ”

Seeing that he was so calm, Xuan Yue frowned, lowered his eyes, held the warm tea cup in both hands, and seemed to fall into a short contemplation, and only after half a sound did he say leisurely: "In the end, he still married that woman." Do you know who that woman is? ”

Absolutely speechless!

After not getting a desperate question for a long time, Xuan Yue raised her eyes to look at her, and saw that she was sitting upright, her eyes were slightly closed as if she was recuperating from her injury, a trace of pathos flashed in his eyes, and he smiled dumbly: "You don't even want to see me." ”

Absolutely poured out and still closed his eyes and was silent!

He smiled again: "Even, you don't want me to say a word more!" ”

In response to him, there was another cold silence!

He pursed his lips, his eyes locked on her expressionless face, and a fragmentary picture flashed in front of his eyes, his eyes were hot, and a piece of water overflowed, "Tell you a story." Although I know you don't want to hear it, and you even hate it. But I don't know who else I can tell but you. ”