But what about humiliation? She still couldn't dislike the man in front of her.

Among the golden people, there are many rude and heroic people, and there are few white-faced scholars! So when I saw Song Yi for the first time, Wanyan Mingzhu was full of disdain, and when I got to know more later, I found that this scholar of Da Zhao was not only white-faced, but also had the courage of a golden man.

In the strong contrast and long-term running-in, although Song Yi is not good to Wanyan Mingzhu, she unconsciously likes him.

I don't know what to do, go deep!

Wanyan Mingzhu will not understand how this kind of love can be more inspiring after separation, but she is a person who dares to love and hate, and since she thinks of him in her heart, she can't tolerate anyone else!

She is a Jin person, if she is just an ordinary person, this kind of lovesickness is not wronged, but she is a beautiful sister, the royal blood of the Jin country.

Between the two, it seems that they are destined to be enemies from the beginning, and when Song Yi designed to assassinate her brother, there was another cruel blood debt on top of the enemy.

As a result, the most painful torture in the world has become a sharp blade that inspires Wanyan Mingzhu to be strong! Every day, these hatreds warn Yan Mingzhu to live in order to take revenge

It was Song Yi who made her pitiful and strong! But now, she is extremely vulnerable

With a snort, I saw that she pulled out a golden knife, and it was exactly that one.

Song Yi's eyes shrank slightly, and his expression was a little surprised!

Wanyan Mingzhu looked at him miserably, and sneered, "Do you think that if she holds this, I won't kill her?" ”

"You killed her?" Song Yi shot out a look of surprise and clenched his fists slightly.

Wanyan Mingzhu sneered, squinted slightly with a pair of red and swollen eyes, put the golden knife on his chest, aimed at his chest and said desolately, "Since revenge is hopeless, it is better to die"

After that, she actually stabbed the golden knife straight into her chest.

Song Yi was so shocked that he only had time to let out a roar, "Don't-"

Wanyan Mingzhu's knife tip was piercing into his clothes, and when he heard Song Yi's hoarse shout, he couldn't help but soften his heart, and a feeling of satisfaction surged in his heart.

She finally saw that he didn't want her to die, and it seemed really good.

Song Yi's footsteps took a few steps, getting closer to her, and seeing her stop the golden knife, he couldn't help but stop her with both hands, "You are dead now, you really have no chance of revenge, isn't this a coward?" ”

"But if I live, I have no chance of revenge, no matter how hard I try, I can't hold up a golden country, I can't kill you, what's the use of me living?"

"I owe you nothing but me. If you are willing to let go of the harm of the sword soldiers between the two countries, what if I give you a few swords? ”

Wanyan Mingzhu was stunned for a moment and looked at him blankly.

This is a little different from what she imagined him! Because Song Yi won't send himself out so honestly, is it just because he still has women and children because he is afraid that he will commit suicide?

Thinking like this, Wanyan Mingzhu's cold heart actually swelled with a soft feeling!

But she suddenly sneered and pulled out the golden knife, which was stained with a trace of blood, and she raised her face and walked towards him.

There is only one step between the two!

Song Yi looked at her calmly, seeing that her red and swollen eyes had lost their former charm, and stretched out his hand to touch it!

Wanyan Mingzhu was startled and handed the golden knife out

Song Yi's hand stopped on the edge of her eyes, and the tip of Wanyan Mingzhu's knife was against his chest

He smiled bitterly and said, "If a few stabs from me can erase your hatred, then you can stab them!" ”

As he spoke, his hand touched her delicate face, holding her face, sliding his fingertips to touch her red and swollen eyes!

Wanyan Mingzhu's delicate body trembled, and she felt as if a magic force came from his warm palm that made her tremble and make her weak. She gritted her teeth, bleeding from her lips, and ruthlessly pushed her hand forward

Song Yi's fingertips paused suddenly, just pinching a teardrop that flowed out of her eyes, with a wry smile on her face, gritting her teeth and enduring the clear stinging!

"That's how you hurt at the time, didn't you? If it hurts, you can prick it deeper."

Wanyan Mingzhu's heart trembled, she looked at his breezy expression, soft eyes, and the knife that could pierce his chest, and she was reluctant to send it forward.

Song Yi's fingertips only pinched one of her tears, but suddenly more, bigger tears rolled out.

And his chest quickly turned red

Wanyan Mingzhu's hand trembled slightly, feeling that this knife was stabbed in his body, but there was no pleasure of revenge, but it hurt as if it had been stabbed into his chest. All the things that day, those healing wounds seemed to become stinging

She suddenly pulled out the golden knife, opened Song Yi's hand and withdrew a few steps, staring at Song Yi viciously and roaring, "I hate you to the bone!! ”

Song Yi smiled bitterly, "I know you hate me, but you can't hate everyone in the world!" ”

"I just want to hate everyone in the world! Who told me to live so tired and so hard, who told you to be so cruel to me? I'm going to be"

Wanyan Mingzhu cried and shouted, brandishing the golden knife and venting blankly, but suddenly couldn't say any more.

Song Yi hugged her tightly, leaned into her ear and said, "If you don't get angry, stab me twice."

"You bastard" Yan Mingzhu cried, where is there still a ruthlessness in a pair of red and swollen eyes, which has long been blurred by tears!

The golden knife in her hand fell to the ground, she resisted, thrashed, tore, and finally bit Song Yi's shoulder fiercely, biting his flesh away, feeling the taste of blood filling her mouth, she cried even more

More aggrieved.

She muttered and scolded Song Yi for being a bastard, but the strength on her body became smaller and smaller, until she finally grabbed his shirt, and she was overwhelmed and only cried.

Song Yi smiled secretly, found her lips, and pasted it hot and wild!

Wanyan Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and bit down hard, biting the tip of Song Yi's tongue that was sent in domineeringly, feeling the taste of his blood in his mouth, but he couldn't bear it

She suddenly hated herself, only herself.

The hatred gradually weakened, gradually dazed, in Song Yi's unrelenting wildness, her body gradually became paralyzed and weak, but the fingers that grabbed his shirt were more forceful, grabbing into his flesh

Such a kiss, I'm afraid even Song Yi feels complicated.

"Smack!"

He smiled secretly, suddenly felt a hot pain on his face, and quickly parted her lips to cover his face and looked at her in surprise.

Wanyan Mingzhu glared at him and scolded, "Bastard, do you want to suffocate me?"

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Wanyan Mingzhu heard his piercing laughter, and went to the ground to find the golden knife with a red face and hot face, she regretted it, she wanted to stab him to death