Zheng Xiyao looked at the woman lying in a pool of blood in a daze, thinking about her words in her mind, and there was an inexplicable coldness in her heart.

Liu Siyan covered her eyes: "Don't look, Yao'er." Dirty your eyes. ”

Zheng Xiyao didn't speak for a long time.

After a moment, she pulled away the man's hand over her eyes.

The woman who committed suicide was no longer in her sight, and if it weren't for the blood on the ground, she would have thought it was her own delusion.

At this time, she looked at the male protagonist and found that he didn't have any mood swings, but his eyes were only focused on her.

The woman who loved him madly died, without touching him a trace of emotion, and it seemed that Xiao Ruoxi's death had no meaning to him.

A chill erupted from Zheng Xiyao's heart.

The man's hand attached to her cheek, like a snake tarsus.

Her physical condition trembled slightly, and she looked up at the man, her eyes full of fear and panic.

"Ahhh The staccato shouting was particularly abrupt in the silence of the cell.

Chen Hai shouted to interrupt the two.

Liu Siyan squinted and stared at Chen Hai, who was still breathing in front of him. There was an undisguised vulture and ruthlessness in those cold eyes.

For some reason, Chen Hai, who had lost his five senses, seemed to sense the danger, and kept shaking his body frantically, causing the jar to 'rattle'.

The noise alarmed the two of them.

Liu Siyan's eyes flashed slightly.

The corners of his mouth involuntarily raised slightly, and he looked at the shaking jar: "Where do you want me to cut you again?" ”

The gentle tone is like a friend who hasn't seen him for many years.,But the male protagonist is full of this terrifying murderous aura.。

"Ahhhh

Only Chen Hai's shrill crazy screams in the jar responded, but Liu Siyan was rarely impatient.

He took her hand and rubbed it slowly, although his expression remained unchanged, the coldness that lingered around him became more and more intense.

Liu Siyan looked at Chen Hai and said lightly: "How about peeling off your face?" ”

Zheng Xiyao instantly felt the overwhelming cold killing intent, and she knew that what the male protagonist said was serious.

I saw Liu Siyan's fingers moving slightly. At that moment, she seemed to understand something, and countless emotions suddenly flashed under her dark eyes, like surging waves.

She instantly snatched the sword from the male protagonist's hand and rushed towards Chen Hai.

A sword seals the throat.

Not a trace of blood was left.

People, just like that, have no breath.

The dead Chen Hai was unable to see his expression because he had almost lost his facial features. But the mouth was slightly open, as if he was saying someone's name.

Zheng Xiyao raised her head, the corners of her eyes were moist, some of the past flashed in her mind, and there was a little more sadness in her heart:

[A-Yao, if you like the strong, I will be the strong. 】

[Why do those incompetent royal families occupy the supreme position and enjoy the admiration of thousands of people, I am not convinced! ] 】

[A-Yao, only when you stand here and look down on all living beings will you know why so many people want to climb to the top. Come on, come with me. 】

This man, who was strong in his life, died in the hands of Liu Siyan and her.

"Yao'er, even if you have amnesia, you are still the same as before, always so soft-hearted." The male protagonist hugged her from behind, obviously in a hot embrace, but she couldn't feel the slightest warmth.

Zheng Xiyao raised her head, looked at the male protagonist clearly, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, I accepted the gift, is it time to fulfill what you promised me?" ”。

"As long as you're happy, I'll help you make it happen."