Xi Beichen, this name is like an ant, gnawing at Ce Ling's heart, since Nalan knew his identity, he has never called him Xi Beichen, he knows that what she likes has always been a man named Xi Beichen, a person who can write poems with her, and her Qin Se and Ming, and himself, after all, will always be Ce Ling, carrying the national uprising and the mission of the family!

After being picked up by Xi Beichen on the horse, Nalan said a word, and closed her eyes, she was really tired, too much sorrow forced her to have no way to escape, too many words to say to whom, too many thoughts I didn't know when to see.

While whipping the horse quickly, Ce Ling looked at Nalan from time to time, he could feel the hand holding the corner of his clothes trembling, what to do, at this moment, he didn't want to let go.

Ce Ling picked up Nalan and took him to his room, and when he entered the door, he whispered a few words to a small guy outside the door, then stepped into the house and put Nalan on the couch.

"Lan'er, Lan'er." Whispered.

Nalan didn't want to open her eyes, she wanted to be in the dark like this, perhaps, so that she could feel at ease.

"When you calculated Gaowa, you dared, why now, but you don't dare?" Ce Ling's slender cold fingers slowly swept across Nalan's cheeks, and the coldness through the fingertips made Nalan shudder, and opened his eyes in horror.

"You know it all."

Ce Ling didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and everything was not as good as he said.

"Why?" Why do you want to execute Gao Wa.

"Since you want her to die, I will follow your wishes, as long as you are obedient." Ce Ling's almost gentle tone made Nalan feel even more panicked, this is such Ce Zero, terrifying to the extreme.

"You're a demon!"

"Demons?" Ce Ling laughed angrily and said, "That's also caused by you?" If you hadn't asked me to stop, Qingwan wouldn't have died, if you hadn't calculated Gaowa, Gaowa wouldn't have died, Lan'er, if you want to be ruthless, in fact, you are more ruthless than anyone else. ”

"No!" Nalan shook his head, his mind was full of Qingwan and Gao Wa's figures, and it was his fault that he really caused them to die.

Ce Ling looked at Nalan's reaction with satisfaction, gently stroked Nalan's hair, and seemed to soothe: "Don't blame yourself, I am with you, Lan'er, you have to understand, you are the most suitable to stand by my side, that fourth prince is just a title, what can he do." ”

Ce Zero approached Nalan little by little, he just wanted to attack the fear in Nalan's heart, make her feel guilty, make her collapse, and make her have no way to escape.

"Not really." Hongli, the first man who let himself accompany him Qin Se and Ming, the man who put the Kong Ming lantern with him, the man who endured his own sneering in order to protect her, the man who thought about himself everywhere, in her eyes, he has become her own heaven.

"Not so? If you have some ability, why hasn't he come to save you? "Ce Ling pressed tightly, not allowing Nalan to have a chance to breathe.

Ce Ling tore open Nalan's neckline, and before she could react, Ce Ling quickly tied her hands together with ribbons.

"What are you doing?!"

"You don't need to know."

Ce Ling took out a delicate silver box and a small cyan porcelain vase from his long sleeve, and the silver box was lined with two silver needles.

Nalan's long hair was messily draped on his smooth shoulders and back, his carcass skin was like congealed fat, and he hooked his lips, man, the woman he liked was in front of him, how could he not be moved, but at the moment, he wanted to engrave his own memory on her.

"Zero! Don't do any nonsense to me! ”

"For you, I've already lost a cadre, so it's not too much to let you shed some blood, right?" As he spoke, Ce Ling took out the potion from the cyan porcelain bottle and dipped it with a silver needle.

"Then you can kill me! Yes! It hurts! Nalan thought that Ce Ling was just to scare her, but who knew that he actually stabbed his collarbone with precision with a needle after stitch, the pain made him scream, and the violent struggle made him even more painful.

"Good! Bear with me, and you will stab me when you turn around. Cele coaxed as he quickly stabbed her delicate and flawless skin mercilessly.

"Xi Beichen!" Nalan didn't struggle anymore, she let Ce Ling prick her body with a needle, let her collarbone have a little bit of blood, and crystal clear tears hung on her eyelashes as long as butterfly wings, like the porcelain doll.

The shocking sound of Xi Beichen woke up Ce Ling, he looked at the silver needle in his hand blankly, and was also shocked when he saw Nalan's miserable white face.

"How could I?" How can you hurt Lan'er, Ce Ling said to himself, just now he had been fascinated by the desire to conquer, and the collarbone, which was already a little bloody and blurred, stabbed Ce Ling's chest, and the next moment, he felt suffocated.

"Lan'er! What happened to you? Wake up, it's my fault, it's me who is sorry for you, you hate me, you come, you come and prick me with a needle, okay. Someone! ”

What she has done, she is as proud as her, and now, she is doing this to her, how much she will hate him, as she said, she is a demon, and she will not forgive him.

Lan'er, don't let me be your nightmare, don't.

Tears, dripping on Nalan's cheeks, merged with Nalan's tears and rolled down.