At this moment, Wanqing was already panicking, when did she hurt someone?

His eyes widened, and he looked at Feng Qiuyin a little bewildered.

And his eyes were as black as ink. Sinking like an abyss, I couldn't see whether I was happy or angry, but I just stared at her so deeply, as if I wanted to suck her soul into it.

Her ears were ringing, and her heart felt like it was about to explode.

Looking at the dagger on his chest, the corners of Feng Qiuyin's mouth raised a sneer, it was a smile that made people sour when they saw it, "You want to kill me?" ”

"I ...... I ......" For a while, Wanqing couldn't say a complete sentence, she didn't know how to explain it, she had indeed hurt him, and the dagger was indeed used to avenge the dead child, but the most important thing was that he injured Shangguan Hong!

I watched as the blood gushed out from his wound, and through his silk ribbon-like black silk robe, like a small red snake, slowly spread out, and flowed along the dagger, step by step, as if it was about to flow to her hand.

Her fear slowly rose from the soles of her feet, making her hands tremble.

But Feng Qiuyin's face was calm, the corners of her mouth were still slightly raised, and the smile was so terrifying that she panicked. "You want to kill me for him?" He asked lightly, a little weak in his voice.

"No, I didn't mean to." Wanqing's voice was mixed with trills, and she wanted to pull out the dagger, but she was suddenly grabbed by him. But there was a terrible smile on his face.

"You stab, stab deeper, so that when I die, you can be free." With a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, the slender hand, suddenly ruthless, held the dagger in front of his chest, with all his strength, in an instant, the blood on his hand rushed out, along the dagger, to Wanqing's hand, but her hand, as if glued to it, can't even let go.

"Please, don't push me, let go! You're bleeding, you're really going to die! Wanqing kept pleading, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

And Feng Qiuyin kept facing Wanqing, without blinking, as if she wanted to see through her, "Don't you hate me?" Presumably, your dagger was also ready to stab me, but I didn't expect it to be so fast. His deep voice seemed to want to penetrate something, tugging at Wanqing's heart, and he jumped all the time.

Hearing his words, Wanqing hurriedly shook her head, as if she was a little panicked, "Qiu Yin, please, don't force me again, I don't want to kill you!" ”

Her heart hurt so much, although she hated him, but when she saw that he was really hurt, she still couldn't bear it, maybe all this was to blame for her heart was not ruthless enough.

"I didn't mean to force you." Feng Qiuyin smiled faintly, the smile under the moonlight was pale, but it was shocking. "Let your hatred of me be solved with one slash!" A trace of resoluteness flashed in his eyes, he held Wanqing's hand, and suddenly with a force, Wanqing stumbled and fell into his arms, and the dagger was gone, leaving only a hilt carved with a beautiful pattern on his chest.

For a while, blood spurted out and splashed on her body, and her face, with a warm sticky feeling, made people want to vomit.

"No!" Wanqing shouted hysterically, her hand jerked out of his, perhaps because of the strength of the force, she staggered back several steps, looking at the blood on her hands, only felt that her legs were weak, and then collapsed on the cold ground.

"For what, for what?!" Wanqing kept asking herself, and she also asked him who was lying in a pool of blood.

At this moment, she really hoped that he could survive it safely, after all, this knife was really too deep, even if it was not stabbed by her, but she felt guilty.

Shangguan Hong looked at Wanqing, who was distracted, and then at Feng Qiuyin, who had a weak breath, the only thing he thought of was to take Wanqing away quickly, otherwise, if someone found out, I am afraid that neither he nor Wanqing would be able to leave.

"Let's go, let's go!" He took Wanqing into his arms and slowly helped her up, but she still felt that her legs were weak and trembling, and she couldn't stand up at all.

When he saw her like this, he didn't say a word, but simply picked her up sideways and was about to leave.

Leaning on his arms, she looked back, and he was lying in a pool of blood, blood, like a prisoner who had broken through a prison, desperately pouring out, but he was indifferent, those eyes, just looking at her with pain and reluctance, as if to tell something.

After all, she couldn't be ruthless, only to see her get up straight, and she didn't care about the pain of falling, and as soon as her eyes were closed, she jumped directly from his arms.

After stumbling two steps, he rushed to Feng Qiuyin's side.

When he saw her coming, his face was shocked, perhaps, he didn't think that at this moment, Wanqing actually regretted it.

I saw Wanqing tear off the Luo skirt on his body, and quickly wrapped around his wound, tears flowed down drop by drop, dripping on his lips, which was salty.

"Wanqing, if you don't leave, it's too late!" Shangguan Hong was urging on the side, but Wanqing was indifferent, looking at him, a bitter smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "Hong, thank you, but I can't go!" ”

"What did you say?" Shangguan Hong's face was full of shock, and then he smiled again, "You're not joking, are you?" ”

"It's not." She shook her head in denial, and slowly held Feng Qiuyin, who was already close to a coma, in her arms, with a trace of obvious worry flashing in her eyes. "Although I hate him, I can't die without help!"

"No, now is not the time to be soft-hearted, go, come with me now!" Shangguan Hong hurriedly stepped forward, forcibly separated Wanqing and Feng Qiuyin, pulled Wanqing, and ran out of the courtyard.

"Let go of me!" Wanqing violently broke away from Shangguan Hong's hand, ran towards Feng Qiuyin again like crazy, and turned back again, and saw that she was holding the bloody dagger in her hand, horizontal at her own throat, and cried to Shangguan Hong: "You go by yourself, I stabbed him today, it is already ruthless and unjust, if you abandon him again, it will be a great crime, are you asking me to be such a person?" ”

Seeing this, Shangguan Hong was at a loss for a while, so he simply stood there, motionless, begging her not to hurt herself.

Seeing that he hesitated, she took the opportunity to add: "If you don't leave, I will die in front of you!" As she spoke, the dagger in her hand approached her throat half an inch.

"Don't!" Shangguan Hong stopped sharply, stretched out one hand, and said hurriedly: "Okay, since that's the case, I'll go, the sword has no eyes, you must not hurt yourself!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around, jumped forward, and disappeared into the dark night sky.