Mo Jiu was stunned, and let go of her hand, and before Huang could leave him, her slender arm was grabbed by her fiercely again.

"I just won't let you go!" Mo Jiu stared at her, and between the two, although they used sound transmission, Mo Jiu's voice improved a lot.

"I don't want you to be hurt in the middle." Mo Jiu saw that Huang lightly pulled the red eyes, and there was a murderous aura towards him, for some reason, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and said again.

"If you don't let go of me, I'll kill you!" Huang lightly squinted his red eyes, and the golden war spear in his hand waved, and it was dead against Mo Jiu's neck, he didn't dodge at all, and the golden war spear of Huang Qing's hand instantly drew a hole on the delicate jade-like skin on his neck, and the red blood, like a crimson begonia, dripped down the war spear of Huang Qing's hand.

A drop of Mo Jiu's blood stained her golden war spear red.

In the light of Huang's eyes, there was no unbearable at all.

To her, no one is better than God!

Even, it's not as good as Emperor Qian's killing a single hair!

Now, no one can stop her, even if that person is Mo Jiu!

"Do you really want to kill me?" Mo Jiu looked at her deeply, he didn't understand why Huang's attitude was suddenly like this, he just didn't want her to be hurt a little bit-

And she, however, thought, to kill him?

Why?

He doesn't understand-

"If you stop me, I will kill you." Huang looked at him coldly, the golden war spear in her hand did not loosen at all, her strength, if it was so deep, Mo Jiu's neck must have been pierced by her now.

It's just that His Royal Highness the Demon didn't dodge at all, and let her stab.

It's just that what she stings, not his body, but, his heart-

was originally so simple that she couldn't do it, and she couldn't understand why she was like this.

"You can't kill me, and I won't let you go." Mo Jiu's ice blue eyes revealed a flash of sadness, and they were replaced by his usual emptiness.

Stretched out a hand, directly grabbed the golden war spear that Huang Qing held against his neck, and squeezed it hard, and suddenly, his hands were full of blood.

His blood was poured on her golden war spear, and suddenly, the entire golden war spear was as if it had been burned in coals of fire, and it was hot to crimson!

"Your Highness, just let her go to death, so risking your life to protect her, why, people don't care about you at all!" As soon as Ah Qi saw Mo Jiu like this, he was immediately frightened, flapped his wings, and flew around Mo Jiu for a while.

This woman is really too ignorant, Her Royal Highness is so worried about her, she is reluctant to do anything with her, she actually treats Her Highness like this.

If the crown prince knew about it, he would definitely not frown and give birth to her abuse regret from her mother's womb!

From beginning to end, Dongye sat in a wheelchair very indifferently, but he just glanced at Huang Qingwan and Mo Jiu out of the corner of his eye, and did not stop it.

But the corners of his mouth, there was a very faint amplitude, as if he was mocking.

This amplitude is like the dense fog around it, so, hidden-

Seeing Mo Jiu like this, Huang Qingwan couldn't help frowning, she didn't have the heart to entangle with him at all now, she was just worried about Emperor Qian's killing.

The smell of blood in the air seems to be getting stronger and stronger, but fortunately, it is not killing.

But she is still very uneasy.