Chapter 440: Is There Any Injury?
Mo Yechen stopped, hugged the snow ball, looked at her coldly, opened her thin lips lightly, and spit out one word: "Get out." ”
"You!" Yun Yao's eyes flashed with shame, and her face turned cold: "Mo Yechen, don't be ignorant, Miss Ben has taken a fancy to you, that's your blessing." ”
"Phew......"
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sudden feeling of warmth on the back of her hand.
She looked down, her pupils dilated, a little incredulous.
In the next second, the corners of her mouth twitched, her face was blue and she stared at the snow ball in Mo Yechen's arms, and gritted her teeth: "You little brute, I'm going to kill you!" ”
When the words fell, she took out the soft whip on her waist regardless of it, and threw it at Mo Yechen across the table.
Her whip poured into her whole body.
The whip of gold and silver, with a chilling momentum, struck Mo Yechen and the snow ball in his arms.
She didn't think about it at all, if this whip was whipped on Mo Yechen, whether his weak body would be able to withstand it.
Feeling the killing intent carried on the whip, the snow ball suddenly jumped up from Mo Yechen's arms.
I saw a flash of white light, and the whip, which was mixed with gold and silver, suddenly shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground.
Then, Yun Yao felt a pain on her face.
She subconsciously reached out to cover her face, her face so hideous that it was distorted: "Ah, my face! You little brute, I must break you to pieces today! ”
As she spoke, she threw the long whip broken into several pieces, took the dagger from her sleeve, and stabbed it at the snow ball crouching on the table.
The eyes of the snow ball are full of spirituality, full of disdain.
It bared its teeth, sharp teeth, glowing with a biting cold light in the moonlight.
Seeing that Yun Yao's dagger was about to stab it, it suddenly turned its head, and its small white body rushed out.
Yun Yao's dagger pierced the air, and the next moment, on the other cheek, there was a familiar pain.
Her eyes widened, and her expression was dyed with a hint of madness: "Ah! You little brute! I'm going to kill you today! ”
Yun Yao's face was covered with blood, her eyes were red with blood, and she pinched the dagger and stabbed at the snow ball that was squatting on the table again.
Xue Tuan's little nose inhaled lightly, and his small body quickly circled around Yun Yao.
A moment later, it suddenly rushed back into Mo Yechen's arms, with a sly light in its eyes, looking at Yun Yao who was covering her face with her hands.
At this time, Yun Yao was still a little domineering just now.
Her hair was scattered, her dress was tattered, and her sleeves were broken in half.
I don't know if I drew it with a dagger or if I caught it by a snow ball.
"Ah, my face ......" Yun Yao covered her face tightly with her hands, and her voice was tinged with a hint of panic.
How dare she hurt her face, damned brute!
She suddenly let go of the hand covering her face, and looked at Mo Yechen with a hideous and distorted expression: "Mo Yechen, you dare to connive at your pet to hurt me!" Today, I want you to pay! ”
As the words fell, she took out a bottle from her bosom and slammed it to the ground.
The "bang......" bottle collided with the ground and shattered.
Then, a faint fragrance spreads.
Yun Yao looked at Mo Yechen with a gloomy expression: "Since you like to stay in this pavilion so much, stay here forever." ”
Mo Yechen slowly stroked Xue Tuan's hair, his eyebrows and eyes were clear, and he couldn't see any emotion.
His dark phoenix eyes were full of frost.
The cool breeze blew and blew the fragrance to Mo Yechen.
Yun Yao flashed out of the pavilion, her blood-red eyes were full of malice: "You should feel lucky to be able to die under my poison." ”
She stared at Mo Yechen coldly.
Time passed little by little.
Until Mo Yechen raised his feet and slowly walked out of the pavilion with the snow ball in his arms.
The so-called poison still didn't work.
Yun Yao's vicious expression froze, and she looked at Mo Yechen in disbelief: "How is it possible?" How could you not have been poisoned? ”
The poison she developed was called Qili Red Makeup.
If you are poisoned, the blood of your whole body will coagulate within ten breaths and you will die.
The veins will turn red, like red lines, all over the body.
Eventually, the blood vessels on the victim's face will intertwine into red flowers, which are bright and attractive.
Mo Yechen walked out of the pavilion and looked at her coldly: "Carving insect skills." ”
Yun Yao stared at him, her hands clenched into fists, and a smell of blood filled her mouth.
She bit the socket of her back teeth fiercely, and just as she wanted to speak, a stream of black blood suddenly gushed out of her mouth.
"You...... When did you get poisoned? The feeling of weakness that suddenly surged up in her body made her eyes widen suddenly.
Raising his hand and clicking on a few acupuncture points on his chest, Yun Yao's face gradually turned pale.
"Yao'er!" Just as her body was shaking, Bai Lao exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly flashed forward to support her.
Looking at her gradually blue lips and the blood on her face, distress flashed in Bai Lao's eyes: "Yao'er, what's wrong with you?" ”
"Ahem...... Grandpa White...... Mo Yechen ...... Mo Yechen poisoned me......" Yun Yao's eyes gradually dissipated, and with every word she said, the dirty blood gushing out of her mouth increased, and her face became more and more pale.
Bai Lao hugged Yun Yao tightly in distress and looked at Mo Yechen: "Mo Shao Domain Master, I don't know what Yao'er has done?" Why did you do such a cruel treatment to her? Ruined her face and poisoned her! ”
Mo Yechen glanced at Bai Lao lightly, hugged the snow ball and walked to the other side.
Bai Lao fed Yun Yao an antidote pill and glared at Mo Yechen's back angrily: "Mo Shao Domain Lord, do you really want to be an enemy of the Forbidden Clan?" ”
Mo Yechen didn't stop, still walking forward.
Seeing Mo Yechen ignoring herself, and watching Yun Yao, who grew up since she was a child, like her own granddaughter, fell into a coma in her arms.
Seeing that Mo Yechen's figure was about to disappear at the corner of the corridor, Bai Lao was angry, hugged Yun Yao, dodged to catch up with Mo Yechen, reached out to grab his hand, and suddenly shouted coldly: "You stop me!" ”
Mo Yechen's eyebrows were cold, and the silver light flashed on his fingertips, stabbing at the veins on Bai Lao's hand.
"Hmm......" Bai Lao snorted, only to feel that the internal breath around his body was stagnant, and his hands suddenly lost his strength.
"Your hand, don't want to say though." Mo Yechen stopped and looked at him sideways.
In his tone, he was wrapped in extreme coldness.
"You ......" Bai Lao held Yun Yao with one hand and glared at Mo Yechen.
Before he finished speaking, Yun Yao, who was in a coma, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and her body trembled constantly.
Bai Lao hurriedly lowered his head, saw Yun Yao's appearance clearly, and was instantly startled.
The blood on Yun Yao's face gradually turned jet black.
The flesh on both sides of her cheeks began to peel off little by little, revealing her white bones.
The extreme pain made her body tremble constantly even though she fell into a coma.
"Yao'er!" Bai Lao's eyes widened and exclaimed.
The next second, he looked at Mo Yechen angrily: "What did you do to Yao'er?" ”
Mo Yechen glanced at him coldly.
The coldness in his eyes made Bai Lao's body tremble, and a chill suddenly surged in his heart.
"This is the hospitality of your forbidden clan, but it is really an eye-opener for this concubine." At this time, Yun Lingxi's voice full of sarcasm and murderous intent came.
As soon as the words fell, she had already appeared beside Mo Yechen.
A pair of fox eyes nervously looked him up and down: "Is there any injury?" ”
The chill in Mo Yechen's phoenix eyes receded, looked at her, and slowly raised his hand.