Chapter Ninety-Six: If you want to kill, you have to give a good time
Before, Mo Xuanye was always tolerant of Liu Chuyue, and in that look, he could almost rub out water, but now, Mo Xuanye's eyes seemed to be cold and had no emotion.
In an instant, Liu Chuyue's tears filled her eyes, and she looked at Mo Xuanye aggrievedly and said, "Brother Xuanye, my palm hurts so much." ”
Stretching out his palm that was in close contact with the ground and rubbing red, Liu Chuyue looked so pitiful and pitiful: "What did Chu Yue do wrong, Brother Xuanye wants to look at me so fiercely?" ”
Liu Chuyue cried profusely, as pitiful as a poor child.
Mo Xuanye was not used to her at all, and said indifferently: "Go and see the doctor yourself, I can't bear this little injury, the princess can suffer a lot in Beiyuan." ”
Princess? Mo Xuanye called Princess Liu Wanwan??
Liu Chuyue was stunned in place for an instant, seeing Mo Xuanye passing by with him but ignoring it, the whole thing was not good in an instant.
Why is Mo Xuanye called Princess Liu Wanwan, could it be that Mo Xuanye has already remembered what happened before with Liu Wanwan?
No, no, that person is her, it is her Liu Chuyue, the person Mo Xuanye liked at the beginning, and she Liu Chuyue is!
Liu Wanwan looks like that, why did she get Mo Xuanye's love, why?
The resentment in her heart was even deeper, and Liu Chuyue's nails sank into the soil, eager to overturn the ground.
Hate, hate.
Returning to Mo Yuge with Liu Wanwan, Liu Wanwan was rudely thrown on the mahogany sofa, and the handkerchief stuffed in her mouth was also taken out.
"Mo Xuanye, if you want to kill or give you a good time!" Liu Wanwan scolded angrily and glared at the person in front of her viciously.
The stinging pain in her wrist had long since made Liu Wanwan forget, only knowing that the man in front of her was trying to put her to death.
The first time she came to Mo Yu Pavilion, she wasn't even curious about the decoration inside, she only felt that Mo Xuanye wanted her to die in humiliation, and she would be tortured all over her body before she died.
Seeing that Liu Wanwan hated herself so much, Mo Xuanye was not surprised, and went to the pot of tea and sat aside: "Don't be nervous, this king won't do anything to you." ”
"Phew, you're not going to do anything to me, and you need to go to great lengths to get me back to the Regent's Palace?" Liu Wanwan felt ridiculous: "If you don't want to wait for me to run away and report to the official, kill me now, it's better to dismantle eight pieces, and throw it out without attracting attention!" ”
She took out the scalpel from the other dimension, and if she couldn't kill Mo Xuanye, she would commit suicide, better than being humiliated by him and then dying.
Looking at the fierce Liu Wanwan, the emotion in Mo Xuanye's eyes almost overflowed, and her gentle appearance was very similar to Jun Xuan's eyes looking at her.
Such a gaze changed in Liu Wanwan's eyes in an instant, her face was ugly, she stared at Mo Xuanye, and sneered: "Don't look at me with your pitiful eyes, anyone can pity me, but you can't!" ”
Liu Wanwan, who was dancing with teeth and claws, came out in a hurry, without a mask, and her terrifying face was exposed to the air, looking very infiltrating.
But Mo Xuanye was not as disgusted as she used to be, she just looked at Liu Wanwan lightly, and her words were calm: "What's the matter with your face?" ”
"I've been like this since I was a kid." Liu Wanwan didn't bother to explain: "Didn't you once hate my face the most?" Why, I haven't seen you for a while, you have such a heavy taste? ”
Liu Wanwan smiled mockingly, and the scar was pulled, looking even more terrifying.
Mo Xuanye pursed her lips, did not speak, stretched out her hand and carefully touched her cheek, and her voice was very soft: "This king doesn't remember that girl has this on her face." ”
Mo Xuanye's movements startled Liu Wanwan, and she jumped out like a spring.