Chu Xunmo's breathing stagnated.
With just one glance, he recognized the man.
The rich god is like jade, and the purple clothes are flowing, who is it if it is not Leng Qisu.
he came!
He's finally here!
Chu Xunmo couldn't express what he was feeling in his heart. He just felt full of sadness. He felt sorry for Mo Shuang and was very sad.
Without even thinking about it, we all knew how much this woman wanted to see this man in her last moments of life.
But I couldn't even see him for the last time.
He didn't dare to think how sad and desperate she must have been at that time, but she finally left with regrets.
He thought that Leng Qisu died trying to save him, or was seriously injured, so he couldn't come. Now that he saw that he was so handsome and he was completely fine, he felt angry.
Even though he saved him and he thanked him from the bottom of his heart, it didn't mean that he allowed him to treat Mo Shuang like this.
Thinking like this, he asked sharply, "Leng Qisu, how can you bear to come now?"
At this time, Linglong had retreated to Chu Xunmo's side. She thought he would save her or stop Leng Qisu, but the first thing he said was to feel sorry for the woman.
Without her!
She is not even in their eyes!
She had also thought about what it would be like after Leng Qisu knew the truth countless times, but she never imagined it would be like today.
After all, she didn't keep calm.
She had been patient and dormant for so long, but at this most critical moment, she got confused.
Because the woman was dead, she was so proud that she forgot her form.
Leng Qisu pursed his thin lips tightly and paid no attention to Chu Xunmo. He kept walking and pointed the cold sword in his hand directly at Linglong's eyebrows. His black eyes were fixed on her face for a moment, with shock in his eyes. , deep pain, disappointment, anger, hatred, all kinds of emotions.
"It's really you!"
He spoke calmly, his voice was very soft, but cold and emotionless.
Linglong's heart trembled, as if a hand was grabbing her heart, strangling her so tightly that she couldn't breathe.
really!
Sure enough, he used it!
Had he already suspected her
When does it start
"Your Majesty..." She was frightened by his appearance, biting her lip, looking at him with tears in her eyes, her face full of sadness.
In the past, this man hated to see her sad. As soon as she cried, he would surrender.
But, why, it's like he didn't see it now.
"Tell me, what have you done to her?"
His tone was still light, but the chill he exuded was enough to make someone freeze.
"Concubine. Concubine..."
Linglong's lips were trembling, her heart was pounding, and her heartbeat was pounding into her ears.
She didn't know how long this man had been here, how much he had heard, what he knew and what he didn't know
"explain!"
Leng Qisu finally roared uncontrollably. As soon as he swung the long sword in his hand, Linglong felt a pain in the middle of his eyebrows, and something flowed out, hot.
She knew it was blood, but she didn't dare to reach out and wipe it.
Chu Xunmo on the side was shocked, "Leng Qisu, don't get excited!"
Leng Qisu then slowly moved his eyes away from Linglong's face and looked at Chu Xunmo. When his eyes fell on the woman in his arms, he could no longer look away.
He stretched out his other hand that was not holding the sword, "She is my Leng Qisu's woman, give it to me!"
The order was not an order, but it carried an awe-inspiring tone that no one could refuse.
Chu Xunmo was startled and took a few steps back while holding Zizhuo.
"Let go of Linglong!"
"What?" Leng Qisu curled his lips and sneered, "Threaten me?"
"No!" Chu Xunmo pursed his lips, "It's a request!"
How could he threaten anyone with the woman in his arms? How could he be willing to do so
However, he felt that Linglong was also a pitiful person. Although she was hateful and hateful, she was still trapped by love.
He hopes to give her a chance to live. After everything is fully understood, he hopes she can be reborn.
"I say it again, let go of my woman!"
Leng Qisu roared again, his black jade-like eyes stained with traces of scarlet.
What he begged for was to give Linglong a way out, and what he shouted was to let go of Mo Shuang.
Obviously, the two people's thoughts are not on the same point.
Chu Xunmo pondered for a moment, then turned around and put the woman in his arms back on the soft mat, pulled up the brocade quilt and covered her up, then turned around and bowed to Leng Qisu.
"Your Majesty, please see that Linglong has been with you for so many years and still stayed by your side during your most difficult time. Please let her live!"
"A way out?" Leng Qisu smiled lowly, but his smile suddenly faded, "Has she ever thought about letting Mo Shuang live? I will not spare anyone who has hurt Mo Shuang lightly, not even her. !â
Even she can't!
Every word is like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into Linglong's heart.
Her face was pale, tears were streaming down her face, and her heart was so painful that it was shaking.
After all, she overestimated her weight in this man's mind!
She thought that even if she didn't love her, he would still be reluctant to hurt her after years of love.
Unexpectedly, in the end, he would kill her.
"Ha~" She smiled softly, her feet softened, and she took a step back. Leng Qisu's sword also took a step forward.
"Leng Qisu, who do you think made me like this? Why did I become like this? It's not because of you, it's your ruthlessness, your indifference, and your betrayal that made me become what I am today. Look like that. If you want to kill me, just kill me! Anyway, I am already worse than dead!"
She raised her head and slowly closed her eyes.
"Leng Qisu, don'tâ" Chu Xunmo's expression changed, and he was about to step forward to stop him, but suddenly found something pointing at his head.
It's freezing! It's a sword!
He was startled, and just as he was about to turn around, he heard the woman's cold voice.
"Wind-night-dust"
These three words, just these three words, not only made Chu Xunmo's heart tremble, but also instantly took the breath away from everyone present.
(End of chapter)