Chapter 128: Is it hard to get up?

β€”β€”Inside the house, Fu Yanci, who was dressed in red clothes, turned Tang Weiyang over, and a hole in the top of the other party's head was constantly bleeding.

It was Tang Weiyang who directly hit the corner of the incense niche and crashed out alive.

At this time, the blood continued to come out, and some of it fell on the corners of Tang Weiyang's eyes, staining her wide eyes red.

Like a ghost.

Cheng Jingyu glanced at it and almost didn't stand firm.

She had seen dead people, but she had never seen such a tragic death.

What a mortal heart!

At this time, Tang Weiyang moved slightly, she pushed Fu Yanci away, and crawled towards Fu Yanmo with the only strength she had left.

The blood-stained fingers touched the corners of Fu Yanmo's robe, and he threw them away.

Glancing down at Tang Weiyang's tragic situation, Fu Yanmo's murderous intent filled his eyes, and he looked at Fu Yanci: "Did you hear it all?" ”

"Brother Huang is so upright." Fu Yanci's gaze swept over Cheng Jingyu, and he didn't see it: "It turns out that they all play with my younger brother in the palm of their hands." ”

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" Tang Weiyang's whole body was dragged to the ground, and his eyes were full of blood, but he insisted on reaching Fu Yanmo: "Your Highness!" ”

"Get out of here!" Fu Yanmo suddenly squatted down, not at all soft on Tang Weiyang's encounter at the moment.

It's all heard anyway, it's an outcast anyway.

So what's left for what's the use?

Fu Yanci will never believe him again in the future, and the brothers, friends and brothers who pretended to be in the past will be broken together today and in the future.

Then you might as well tear your face and speak.

Anyway, Fu Yan quit this concubine, and he didn't have the ability to fight him, and he was originally here to humiliate him.

He gently grabbed Tang Weiyang's neck, forcing her to raise her head: "Do you think this palace really likes you?" Useless stuff! ”

Blood and tears fell from Tang Weiyang's eyes, she kept shaking her head, refusing to believe it: "It's obviously you, say you like me!" ”

"Don't look at your background and appearance," Fu Yanmo thought of Cheng Jingyu who came with him outside the door, and snorted coldly: "You can't even compare to a finger of a princess." ”

Cheng Jingyu immediately suffered Tang Weiyang's resentful eyes.

She never stepped in, standing outside the door, the boundless moonlight falling on her shoulder.

There's an eerie tranquility.

She looked at Tang Weiyang, at this moment it seemed to return to her previous life, the person who was miserable on the ground was her, and it was herself who stood in front of the bloody person.

Cheng Jingyu trembled and took a step back.

She didn't want to be here anymore, whether she hated Tang Weiyang or not, such a way of dying was too cruel.

It's easy to kill, but it's heart-wrenching.... It really hurts.

"I'm inconvenient for you Dajing." After Cheng Jingyu finished speaking, she left eagerly.

And there always seemed to be a figure behind her, scorched on her back, like a sharp edge.

"You're scared of the princess." Fu Yanmo let go of Tang Weiyang, extremely tired of the blood on his hands.

He smiled coldly and looked at Fu Yanci: "You seem to be quite dissatisfied?" ”

Fu Yanci retracted his eyes: "The imperial brother has even calculated my bride, what's the use of me being dissatisfied?" ”

"Yes, you can't help it," Fu Yanmo likes to see Fu Yanci's aggrieved appearance the most, which will make him happy: "I forcibly occupied your woman, and you can only hold back." ”

After speaking, he stood up, glanced in front of the incense case, and sneered: "And bring it to your lowly mother, you don't like to stumble on this kind of broken shoes." ”

The light in Tang Weiyang's eyes was finally completely extinguished, and she couldn't make a sound when she muttered.

How much effort she has spent on this person, she is not reconciled, and she is not willing to die!

"Your Highnessβ€”"

"You go to die," Fu Yanmo lowered his head and looked cold: "Two sluts, it's a big deal for me." ”

He originally wanted to have a good relationship with Cheng Jingyu, but this trouble, Cheng Jingyu was not a person inside and outside in front of him, and he tore his face in front of Fu Yanci.

Won't this cheap concubine be more wary of him in the future?!

He was angry, and he always felt that there were many doubts about tonight's events, but he didn't know where something went wrong.

Tang Weiyang was kicked by him, his head hit the corner of the table again, he screamed in pain, and his head was tilted and unconscious.

I didn't close my eyes until I died.

Blood stained the ground.

Fu Yanci didn't take a look, he had already appreciated such a scene in his previous life.

It's just that there was no Cheng Jingyu at that time, but it didn't prevent him from guiding Fu Yanmo to tell the truth.

This royal brother of his has always been a person who can't hold back and wants to see his ugliness.

Tang Weiyang is just an extremely unimportant pawn in his hands, and only she takes herself seriously.

It was a matter of time before he and Fu Yanmo tore their faces, and it was just right to use Tang Weiyang's death as the beginning.

"It's a pity," Fu Yanmo sighed twice: "I thought you would be able to find out that she was not perfect in the cave room tonight, and the palace rushed over to admire it, but it's a pity." ”

I really want to appreciate Fu Yanci's appearance.

"But," Fu Yanmo glanced at his crotch again: "You have been sick for so long, are you getting hard?" ”