Chapter 3: Shut Your Foul Mouth
Ning Huaizhao had been standing in place watching the play, and Chi Bangyue's figure was reflected in the blue eyes of the lake.
This delicate and soft little girl doesn't look like she has any attack power at all, and she didn't want to be so vigorous.
Interesting.
After Pei Yan came to his senses, he lost his mind, and his eyes were scarlet: "Chi Bangyue, did you give you face?" Don't forget that you begged me to marry you. ”
Chi Bangyue's harmless little face condensed a layer of frost: "Xiao Se, fight again!" ”
"Yes."
Seeing Chi Wanyue's merciless order, thinking of the two slaps that Xiao Se had just slapped him, he hurriedly softened his tone: "Wait, wait, I have something to say." ”
Chi Bangyue glanced at Xiao Se, and then he let go of his hand.
Pei Yan took a deep breath, and the resentment in his eyes flashed.
As long as this woman marries him, there will be ways to torture her in the future.
He lowered his posture and softened his tone to coax her: "Ah ......"
Seeing her warning gaze, Pei Yan gritted his teeth and changed his words: "Little county lord, I don't have the ability to make the Hou Ye agree to our marriage, I know it's my fault, and you should be annoyed with me." ”
He glanced at Ning Huaizhao with fear, took a few steps closer to Chi Bangyue, and lowered his voice: "But you don't know that King Jin has a curse on him, how can you get close to him?" I'm sure you've been fooled by his eyes today, and I'm ......"
Before he finished speaking, Chi Bangyue raised her hand and slapped him, with a terrifying expression: "Shut your stinky mouth!" ”
Pei Yan gritted his teeth and swallowed the anger surging in his chest, and showed his love to Chi Bangyue: "Bao, only I truly love you and protect you, I am for your good." ”
Hearing this, Chi Bangyue suddenly smiled: "You said you love me?" ”
Seeing her smiling, Pei Yan thought that he had finally coaxed someone back, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to Chi Wanyue, and his tone softened a little: "Yes, of course I love you, Bao, come and let me hug me." ”
Chi Bangyue's eyes were covered with a layer of gloom, she took out the scimitar she was carrying from her waist and walked towards him, smiling more and more beautifully, her eyes were crooked, like the tip of the moon hanging on a tree.
"Okay, then I'll dig out your heart and see if it's true."
As he spoke, the scimitar in Chi Bangyue's hand pierced his heart.
Pei Yan was shocked and forgot to react, the sharp pain in his heart spread to his brain, he looked at Chi Bangyue in front of him in shock, his lips opened, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.
Chi Bangyue's right hand clenched the handle of the scimitar, and turned half a circle to the left, with the ruthlessness of wanting to cut off this man's heart in his eyes, but his face was smiling brightly: "Pei Yan, remember, this is just a meeting gift." ”
Chi Wanyue's expression suddenly turned cold, and she pulled out the scimitar abruptly and quickly took a few steps back.
The blood was still splashed on the snow-white cuffs, Chi Bangyue glanced at it, and frowned in disgust: "Bad luck!" ”
The people are speechless, why is this little county lord so difficult to mess with? Like a madman.
Pei Yan staggered back a few steps, covering his left chest, his robe was wet with blood, he looked at Chi Wanyue in surprise, and said weakly: "Bao, what are you talking about?" ”
Chi Wanyue hooked her lips coldly, turned around mercilessly, and threw the scimitar to Xiao Se: "Throw it out and clean it up." ”
Ning Huaizhao raised his eyebrows and finished what he wanted to do.
This little county lord is really interesting.
Ning Huaizhao stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Chi Bangyue who came over, and his voice was scattered: "The little county lord is really prestigious. ”