She closed her eyes in despair and stopped looking at anyone!
Shiyi and Feng Xiaochen were not prepared to listen to Leng Qisu this time, and turned away resolutely.
Leng Qisu was left alone to watch all this with cold eyes.
"You turn around too!" Seeing that it was finally working, Leng Qiyi's eyes ignited with hope and eagerness! The tip of the long sword in his hand returned to the belt of his bellyband.
He didn't know why, but he originally wanted to cut off the belt, but he still chose to chop off the dispensable brocade skirt.
"Why should I transfer?" Leng Qisu chuckled, "I have seen every part of her body, and it doesn't matter if I see her again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly narrowed, and with lightning speed, he drew the long sword from Eleven's waist, flew up, and stabbed Leng Qiyi directly.
It happened so suddenly, it seemed like it happened in the blink of an eye.
The sword, fast and accurate, came straight to the chest.
Leng Qiyi didn't have time to react.
"hiss-"
The sound of a long sword entering flesh.
"Well-"
The man's voice muffled.
A stream of warm and sweet blood sprayed on Mo Shuang's face.
Mo Shuang was startled and opened her eyes suddenly, dumbfounded by the scene in front of her.
Oh my God!
What did she see
Leng Qisu held a long sword in his hand and stabbed Leng Qiyi directly in the chest. Dark red blood flowed out from the sword's mouth and dyed Leng Qiyi's white clothes red.
But why was Leng Qisu vomiting blood
The blood that had just been sprayed on her face was Leng Qisu's. He frowned, and blood gurgled out from the corners of his white jade, like a stream, which was so shocking.
The two men stood there quietly, looking at each other for a moment, frowning, eyes red, and twitching all over.
what's the situation
What's going on
Mo Shuang felt her heart thumping loudly, as if it was about to jump out of her chest, and she was uncontrollably frantic.
She wanted to speak, but no sound came out.
After a moment of stalemate, Leng Qisu's body finally couldn't support it any longer, swayed twice and fell down.
Oh my god, my god, what the hell is going on
Mo Shuang opened her eyes in horror, opened her mouth wide, and wanted to call out to Leng Qixi and Feng Xiaochen who were facing away in the distance, but there was no sound at all, and even the small whimpering was swallowed up in the wind.
At this time, Leng Qiyi, who was standing next to him, suddenly pulled out the long sword that was embedded in his chest, threw it on the ground, and started laughing. His bloody fingers pointed directly at the ground, twitching Leng Qisu, and laughed wildly and wantonly, " I actually forgot that my fourth brother eats crabapple cakes every day. Now that I think about it, in fact, Shuang'er's ability to do things is no worse than that of Su Wen. She even buys crabapple cakes for her fourth brother to eat every day, bit by bit. You are so caring when you see Fourth Brother eating poison into his stomach. In fact, if I wanted to kill Fourth Brother, it would be effortless. But if I don’t want to do that, I will torture you bit by bit. I'm so happy! I just don't know how Fourth Brother feels now? Hahaha~~~"
Mo Shuang was horrified. With his big eyes open, he looked at Leng Qiyi who was smiling unsteadily in disbelief.
what did he say
Begonia cake
Is crabapple cake poisonous
How can it be
How can this be
Suddenly, her pupils narrowed and she remembered.
Could it be that there is something wrong with the newly opened Haitang Pastry Shop across the street from the Four Princes' Mansion
Yes, this is it!
No wonder, she was thinking that the prince likes to eat, and it happened to be open across the street.
She was careless.
God, what has she done
What has she done to this man
She lowered her eyes and looked at Leng Qisu who was lying on the ground, and she happened to catch his eyes looking over. They were very complicated eyes, including disappointment, sadness, sorrow, anger, and many, many emotions that she could not understand. .
She was startled and turned her eyes tremblingly, not daring to look at him.
On the other side, Leng Qixi and Feng Xiaochen also heard the noise and turned around. They were both shocked when they saw this scene.
"Fourth brother!"
"Fourth Master!"
Both of them stood on tiptoes and flew towards them.
Only then did Leng Qiyi react, his expression changed, he quickly stretched out his hand, unblocked Mo Shuang's acupuncture points, and picked up her arm, "Let's go!"
"No—" Mo Shuang, who finally regained her mobility, yelled, shook his hand away, and struggled to go to Leng Qisu's side, "Your Majesty!"
"It's too late if you don't leave!" Leng Qiyi also roared, covering his wound with one hand, holding her petite body under his arm with the other, and quickly walked towards the horse.
"Prince—" Mo Shuang stretched out her hand, struggled, cried, and her mind went blank.
Shiyi and Feng Xiaochen who rushed over had already helped Leng Qisu sit up and hurriedly meditated, sending Qi to him one after the other.
Leng Qisu's face was as pale as paper, and the blood on his lips still hadn't stopped and was dripping down. However, his expression was surprisingly calm, as if nothing happened. His dark eyes kept following the man who was being pinched as he walked away. The farther away the woman is, the more distant she is.
(End of chapter)