"You've forced me to death over and over again, but have you ever thought that one day it would fall into my hands?"

"These accounts, should this son settle and settle them with you?"

The dark room was cold and cold, and every time Xiao Yingche took a breath, her lungs hurt like a knife.

Especially his heart and left shoulder, the pain was so painful that he barely had the strength to breathe.

"Mo Lianyan, you don't know how to cherish it."

"Huh? What to cherish? Cherish the phoenix dance? Mo Lianyan sneered.

If it weren't for Jade Seal and Shadow Phoenix, he wouldn't have paid attention to Feng Wuxi's slut at all.

Unexpectedly, that slut dared to set fire to him, and fed him the Soul Breaking Pill and Feiyan Pill.

Sooner or later, he will find her to settle this account.

And the Marquis of Ninglang's Mansion has become the down-and-out appearance of everyone shouting and beating today.

Years of planning were ruined, how could he not be annoyed?

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Xiao Yingche survived a violent cough and gasped with difficulty, "Your Majesty treats the Marquis of Ninglang Mansion well, but you have done such a thing to bully the monarch and seek rebellion." ”

"It's completely self-inflicted on me to fall into the way I am now."

After saying too many words in one breath, Xiao Yingche only felt that the sharp pain in his heart became numb, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

He bit the tip of his tongue sharply, barely staying awake.

Secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, once Mo Lianyan could not go more than ten moves under him.

Now, under his hands, he can't even make a move.

With such a tattered body, I don't know how long I can survive.

"Shut up!" Mo Lianyan grabbed Xiao Yingche's neck violently, and the back of his hand was bruised due to the force.

The neck under the hand is slender and fragile.

With a little force, he can break it.

Xiao Ying's pale face was dyed crimson from suffocation, like a red plum falling from the snow.

With the shattering of the verge of death, but it is even more shocking and morbid beauty.

Xiao Yingche's eyes turned black, and his eyes couldn't focus at all.

The air in the brain is thinner and thinner, and the heart beats faster and faster due to lack of oxygen.

The sound of a drum-like heartbeat resounded in his ears, and his long eyelashes gradually closed.

The next second, his body was smashed against the wall.

The cool air poured into his lungs, and his heart seemed to stop beating for a moment, and his brain was buzzing.

He lay on the ground, his white robe stained with bright red, and his shallow, weak breathing seemed to stop at any moment.

Mo Lianyan stood up, took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers, looking at Xiao Yingche's bruised lips condescendingly, his eyes were full of happiness, "Xiao Yingche, now that you have fallen into my hands, it can be regarded as providence." ”

"God knows that I need your heart blood to detoxify, don't worry, after taking your heart blood, I will return your body to Feng Wuxi's slut."

Xiao Yingche survived this sharp pain, and the roar in his ears continued.

He cheered up and said in a dumb voice: "Mo Lianyan, you are still so naïve." ”

Mo Lianyan let go of the handkerchief in his hand, watching it fall to the ground, stained with dust, and his lips outlined a cold smile, "Xiao Yingche, you are all dying, do you still want to provoke?" ”

"Could it be that you are still counting on Feng Wuxi to save you?"

At the mention of Feng Wuxi, Mo Lianyan felt a burst of anger in his heart.

If it weren't for the slut who poisoned him, why would he have to experience the pain of flesh peeling and regeneration!

Why do you have to experience the wind blowing on your skin, it hurts like Ling Chi!

Thinking of this, he grabbed Xiao Ying's long inky hair, forcing him to look up at himself.

"Xiao Yingche, you have been like this since you were a child."

"Now, I'm trampling you under my feet, why are you still so high?"

"Why do people in the court fear you, but look down on me?"

Xiao Ying's hair was scattered, and the placket of her clothes was spread out, revealing blood-soaked gauze.

The delicate collarbones, the cold white skin, under the dim candle light, exude a radiant luster.

Even though it is stained by mud, it still does not lose a trace of elegance, noble and elegant.

His cold eyes were full of contempt, "Born from the heart, the bottom of the heart is despicable, and it is naturally ugly." ”

Speaking of this, he paused deliberately, looked at Mo Lianyan with his spirit, and the sarcasm in his hoarse tone was even stronger, "In terms of talent, you are not as good as me." ”

"You are not as good as me in terms of appearance."

"Talent and appearance, I am better than you."

"What qualifications do you have, to be on a par with me?"

Xiao Yingche's appearance is magnificent and beautiful, and the nobility and beauty revealed from his bones make him still noble even if he is covered in mud.

Mo Lianyan's face was gloomy, and he raised his hand to pinch his jaw again, "Xiao Yingche, look where you are now?" ”

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

Xiao Yingche's mind was in chaos, and he bit the tip of his tongue again to maintain a trace of sobriety.

He was forced to tilt his head, his pale face lined with paint.

At this time, those deep ink eyes were full of mockery, "Kill me, you can't escape, and you are not alone on the Huangquan Road." ”

Mo Lianyan sneered and looked at him meaningfully, "Xiao Yingche, do you think that I am still the prince of the Marquis of Ninglang who let you rub it?" ”

As he spoke, his gaze wandered on Xiao Yingche's face, his tone changed, and he said with a smile: "Taifu's appearance is really beautiful and peerless, but I don't know, what does the body taste like?" ”

Xiao Yingche frowned, closed her eyes, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Mo Lianyan smiled coldly, shook off his jaw, took out the dagger from his sleeve, and pressed it against Xiao Yingche's heart, his tone became more and more subtle, "If you still have life in a while, I will let you taste the taste of being under the female man." ”

Xiao Yingche's eyelashes trembled suddenly, and when Mo Lianyan approached, he gathered all his internal strength and slapped him on the shoulder with one palm.

Most of his internal strength is sealed, protecting his heart.

The internal force that can be mobilized is not in Chengdu.

This palm, which fell on Mo Lianyan's shoulder, did not cause him substantial damage, but it angered him.

Mo Lianyan's dagger slammed into Xiao Yingche's heart with a hideous face.

The severe pain made Xiao Yingche's mind blank.

A fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, and the nausea that had been suppressed rushed up.

He couldn't hold back any longer, and vomited blood in a mouthful of blood.

There was a burst of black fog in front of him, cold sweat slid down his sideburns, and his consciousness was completely swallowed up by darkness.

Mo Lianyan looked at the blood spilling from his heart, licked the corners of his mouth excitedly, and took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms.

He pulled out the dagger violently and pressed it Xiao Yingche's heart, and wisps of blood flowed into the mouth of the bottle.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that it was filled with a bottle of blood, suddenly a clear female voice came.

Mo Lianyan's hand shook, and the porcelain vase almost slipped out of his hand.

He closed the bottle with palpitations, turned to look at Feng Ruan Xin, who was walking slowly, and happily raised the bottle and shook it, "Xin'er, you see that I have got Xiao Yingche's heart's blood." ”

Feng Ruanxin glanced at Xiao Yingche, who was unconscious, hooked the corners of her lips, and walked slowly to him, "Brother Lian Yan, it's not enough to be so bloody......"

Mo Lianyan raised his dagger without hesitation.