Chapter 429: Even if I kill you, no one will know, do you understand?
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Chu Xi's delicate body trembled.
This Nima, it was obvious that it was Chu Wanqing who was bullied, how could her body tremble.
The reason is that Chu Wanqing's voice of pain is similar to Shen-yin between the beds, which is really numb to the bones, no wonder, Rong Mozhen can't stop wanting Chu Wanqing like this.
Chu Wanqing's hand subconsciously wanted to catch Chu Xi, but Chu Xi hid quickly, and her face was buried deep in the snow, her consciousness was almost free, and she wanted to shout loudly, but her mouth was blocked by the snow, and she could only emit broken bytes.
It's more like the cry of a wounded beast.
But even this kind of voice made Chu Xi very disgusted, and said coldly, "Don't cry." β
How could Chu Wanqing listen to it, she cried even more, the weather was already cold, and now there was a lot of snow water in her clothes, which made her feel cold all over.
Once a woman collapses, her tears can't be stopped at all, and Chu Wanqing hopes that Chu Xi can feel pity for herself when she hears her cry.
But Chu Wanqing seemed to overestimate Chu Xi's sympathy.
Chu Xi immediately used the dagger against Chu Wanqing's flower-like little face, and the cold touch of the dagger swam like a poisonous snake on Chu Wanqing's skin.
Chu Wanqing screamed uncontrollably, this face is what she cherishes the most, she doesn't want to become ugly.
Chu Wanqing cried loudly, "Chu Xi, you ...... Don't shake your hands! β
"I said stop crying, didn't you hear!"
Chu Wanqing immediately closed her mouth, let alone crying, and didn't dare to make extra movements, but her body instinctively trembled because of the cold.
She was so cold that she lost her strength and collapsed to the ground.
Chu Xi's voice became even colder, twisting the slightest coldness, "I don't want to kill you so soon."
But if you keep screaming, I don't mind killing you, after all, this place is deserted, and even if I kill you, no one will know, do you understand? β
Chu Wanqing was about to lose her mind by her, how dare she disobey Chu Xi's meaning, and immediately nodded, "Xi'er, second sister.... Ahem, ahem, the second sister is wrong, you.... Take me back. β
Chu Xi lifted her shirt and dragged her up from the ground, and then hid behind a big stone with Chu Wanqing.
Chu Wanqing dragged Chu Xi's hand, and just as she wanted to speak, Chu Xi put a dagger against her neck, and also drew a bloody mark, Chu Wanqing almost bit her tongue.
I didn't even dare to speak.
When Chu Xi blew out the lantern, this red plum forest fell into a darkness, and soon, the footsteps gradually approached.
Rong Moji appeared in the snow wearing an ink-colored moire rolling robe, holding a gorgeous palace lamp in his hand, and his handsome face was full of anticipation.
It's like waiting for someone.
He pinched the note in his hand, and there was a smile between his eyebrows, he didn't expect Yue'er to take the initiative to meet him, sure enough, his charm was still unstoppable.
He had never been so patient, letting the snowflakes fall on his shoulders, and the hope burning in his heart made his body hotter and hotter, even in the ice and snow, he didn't feel cold.
When he saw the pretty figure appear, Rong Mozhen strode up to meet it, put the palace lamp aside, and hurriedly held Chu Changyue's cold hand, and said, "Yue'erβI haven't seen you for many days, and this hall misses you very much." β
When Chu Changyue was touched by him, he retracted his hand like an electric shock, "Your Highness, the second sister has a deep affection for Your Highness, Your Highness still forgot about her courtiers." β
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