Anyway, His Highness is sick now, as long as he wants, he can lock His Highness up and let him appreciate and love him alone, and when the time comes, he must kill that human being in front of His Highness, so that His Highness will completely die!

The dark thoughts in his heart made Ji Zheng extremely excited, and he just wanted to carry His Royal Highness back to the room directly, but his hand was gently pulled by a cold hand in the next second.

Ji Zheng was stupid, looking at the snow-white slender hand in a daze, and he didn't know how to say anything.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, this, this, this ......"

This is the first time Wen Xien has taken the initiative to hold his hand, and his brain is fascinated.

Ji Zheng looked at Wen Xien's bright and beautiful smile in a daze, his soul was hooked, and he was bold, and couldn't help but kiss the corner of her eyes: "Your Highness, you haven't laughed for a long time." ”

Wen Xien frowned secretly, but in the end he didn't push him away, but his smile deepened: "As long as you are obedient, I will do whatever you want me to do." ”

Ji Zheng's heart trembled, slowing down the heat that welled up in his heart, his eyebrows were full of surprise, and he grinned: "Okay, I'll listen to Your Highness." ”

The corners of Wen Xien's eyes were crooked, and he said softly: "Wait for me here, I'll be back soon." ”

A strand of black hair hung down, Wen Xien hooked his fingers like the tip of an onion and pinned it to the back of his head, his eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a faint smile, like a crescent moon that could not be climbed.

"I just let him go, I've always done what I say, I told him to go, and I would let him go."

"So there's no need for you to worry." The light voice seemed to be explaining to soothe the man, and the snow-white fingertips pressed against the soft flesh of Ji Zheng's neck, wrapped in a drowsy ambiguity.

"Don't you believe me?"

Ji Zheng only felt the itching of his neck tingling, and his chest roared and the sound of drums.

He grabbed Wen Xien's white and reddish fingers, leaned down and pecked at him, and said in a deep voice: "Faith, I believe in Your Highness." ”

Wen Xien was slightly stunned for a moment and shook Ji Zheng's palm back, and smiled with his fingers interlocked.

"Then wait for me here, okay?"

Ji Zheng paused for a while before he evoked a more silly smile, "Okay, I'll wait." ”

Wen Xien breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the man's assurance, she withdrew her hand, coughed lightly, and turned away.

Zhou Nan's room is very well lit, the curtains are all opened, and the warm light illuminates the whole room.

Seeing Wen Xien come in, he took the initiative to walk up and hold Wen Xien's arm.

"You're here."

The softness of the tone is incredible.

"Are you feeling better? Why don't you wait for me to say a few words and leave? He said warm words, but his eyes were very cold.

Wen Xien didn't look at him, but he was answering his question seriously, "I'm a little better, I'm afraid you'll be angry and leave." ”

She lied about these two answers, her health was not better, and she was not afraid that he would be angry when she walked so fast, but her heart hurt too much, so she went to the room to take medicine, and when she still wanted to come out, she found that the housekeeper was already at the door.

Wen Xien had a gut feeling that the housekeeper must not like her to see Zhou Nan, so she didn't go, and she thought that Zhou Nan probably didn't want to see her.

Zhou Nan didn't expect her to answer so well-behaved, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Or did Wen Xien say first: "You hate me very much? ”

Zhou Nan's eyes became cold, revealing a mocking expression, "What tricks are you playing again?" I hate it or not, can't you see it? ”

Listening to his words, Wen Xien did not get angry, but nodded seriously, and asked again: "Is it because I did something wrong?" ”

Zhou Nan's expression became very terrifying, he didn't know what Wen Xien meant by asking these words, but it was definitely not a good thing, he understood Wen Xien, and he must be thinking of something crooked.

The knife hidden in his sleeve was tightened, and he knew that this knife would not hurt Wen Xien, but it would give him a chance to escape.

The funny thing is that he has been wavering in the past few days, and he has occasionally softened his heart, he is too naïve, how could Wen Xien know the mistake.

"What do you think? Don't you count in your own heart? Zhou Nan sneered.

Wen Sheen wanted to say something, but a sudden burst of pain in her chest interrupted her.

Biting her lower lip tightly, Wen Xien tried to endure the painful moans.

But Zhou Nan thought that she was weak because of her momentary silence, he suddenly hugged Wen Xien's waist, imprisoned the person in his arms, and then whispered a word close to her ear.

"Why, I'm angry when I say just a few words, and I'm not wrong, Wen Xien, you won't die well."

The voice was low, deep like an ancient curse.

"......" Wen Xien coughed, and the clothes on his back were gradually wet with painful sweat.

But Zhou Nan didn't feel it at all, but continued to ask, "I have a question I want to ask you now." ”

Under the sun, Wen Xien's face was not half bloody, but her eyes were extremely gentle.

Zhou Nan was annoyed by this look, and frowned, "Have you ever regretted it, regretted locking me, regretted killing Lu Guining and those innocent people, and regretted drugging me." ”

"Truth be told, Wensheehan, my patience is limited."

His hand pinched Wen Xien's neck, and the excitement of taking control of this man's life made his fingertips tremble.

Wen Xien half-lowered her eyes, her eyebrows were lowered and she looked confused and ignorant, she whispered, as if she was talking to herself, "It turns out that I have done so much." ”

Because the voice was too small, Zhou Nan couldn't hear it very clearly, so he leaned over, "What did you say?" ”

The voice carried an expectation that he didn't even know about, hoping that she would say the word regret, if Wen Xien really knew that he was wrong, then he wouldn't forgive her, after all, he had done too much before......

As long as Wen Xien said that he regretted it, as long as she said these two words, then ...... He just.

"I don't regret it."

All good ideas are broken, fragmented into pieces, never put together.

Zhou Nan's eyes were all flushed red, as if he was about to be split by anger to the extreme, "Okay, good!" ”

He said three good words in a row, his voice trembled, his five fingers pinched unconsciously, he approached, the tips of the noses of the two people touched the tips of their noses, it was originally a lingering posture, but the man's expression was like a terrible ghost, he glared at Wen Xien viciously, and the whites of his eyes were red.

"I'll ask you one last time!"

"You, don't you regret it?!"

He roared, his eyes full of anticipation and madness, as if Wen Xien's next words could drive him crazy, in fact, it was.

His neck was pinched, Wen Xien's throat was itchy, but he couldn't cough it out when he was pinched, and a smell of blood permeated his mouth.

(End of chapter)