The fifty-eighth bowl of soup (3)
Snow didn't respond, so Lance yelled again. "What are you doing?"
He tried to approach her, but Xue suddenly spoke: "Do I resemble her?"
Lance froze for a moment: "What?"
She asked repeatedly: "Do I resemble her?"
Soon Lance realized what the problem was, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, threateningly: "I thought you should learn to behave in the past few days, but it seems that you still haven't, don't you know what you did wrong? "
"Do I look like her?"
Facing Lance's words, Xue still only asked this question. No matter what Lance said next, she insisted on asking him: "Do I resemble her?"
like who
Naturally, it was the first lover of the Duke of Lance, the real Miss Xue.
Lance couldn't stand being asked by her. His original intention was not to ask similar questions again. The real Xue was a weakness in his heart and he couldn't bring it up, but Xue challenged him again and again, which really made him Some unhappy. At first, I was worried that something happened to her, but now she seems to be doing well! Not only is it very good, but it is still unrepentant!
"Do I look like her?"
Lance said angrily: "Like!"
"Then now, am I still like her?"
With Xue's cold and slow voice, the petite body gradually turned around. Lance never expected that he would see this scene. He gasped in shock, and reached out to grab the door frame so as not to fall down!
There is no other reason, that beautiful and delicate face is now blood red, even if the blood has dried up, you can still see the scars across her face, how cruel it must be to do such a thing to yourself!
"Speak up." Xue stood up from the ground, and the white skirt on her body was also covered in blood. She didn't know how she survived so much blood. Lance saw that she was holding a sharp stone in her hand. He thought it was the weapon she used to destroy his appearance. His heart was beating fast and his eyes were dizzy. completely different.
Xue asked again: "Now, am I still like her?"
She approached step by step. Although her appearance was terrifying, her eyes were as bright as ever, but now there was deep indifference and cruelty. The darkness here is nothing to her at all. The Wangchuan River has survived, the Huangquan Road has been walked, and the Naihe Bridge has been visited. Is there any place more terrifying than that? Humans always talk about hell, but who has seen the real hell? People who have been to hell are no longer human beings, they are cruel and murderous.
Lance had always been imposing, but this was the first time in his life that he felt what fear and anxiety were. This girl who used to smile so innocently in his arms now went so far as to ruin her appearance in order to leave him, as if those loves suddenly disappeared because of his deceit, and she said she would leave without staying. .
He never knew he could be afraid too.
Xue stood on tiptoe, Lance was much taller than her, even if she was not as tall as him on tiptoe, but she just offered her lips and asked softly: "Don't you like kissing me very much, what's the matter, why don't you kiss me now?" I?"
Her eyes pierced Lance's heart like ice blades, stinging his soul and eyes. The face in front of him was completely unrecognizable. He turned around, and his staggering back looked as if he was about to run away.
Xue asked him: "So the noble knight will one day run away like a lost dog with his tail between his legs?"
Lance stopped in his footsteps, he really didn't dare to look back at Xue's face. This is naturally not because he has never seen such a scene. The fact is that he has also killed people and used extremely cruel interrogation techniques, but this person is different. This person is the one he wants to keep by his side for the rest of his life. When he touched his face, his first reaction was not anger, but fear.
I don't know if it's because I'm afraid of Xue's face, or because I'm afraid of the heart I feel faintly. Lance, who was not good at facing such things, subconsciously chose to leave, but Xue's words reminded him of his dignity, so he stopped again, clenched his fists, turned around and walked back, and said to Xue: "Even so, you Don't even think about leaving."
"It's okay." With a sweet voice, she stretched out her hand to ask him to hug her up, and whispered in his ear, "I am willing to use this appearance to accompany you for the rest of my life." Let's see who suffers more.
The blood had already dried up, and even if a doctor came, it was just a diagnosis and treatment of a superficial wound. Xue hit herself extremely hard, the sharp part of the stone almost scratched her bones, and even after removing the blood stains, there was no intact part of her face.
The best doctors said that her appearance could not be restored, one can imagine how heavy Xue's hands were.
Put it to death and then live, otherwise the living will never win the dead.
From this day on, Xue was used to wearing a mask, and never took it off except when necessary. Her jet-black eyes were exposed from behind the mask, making her look extraordinarily cold and threatening.
She doesn't speak or act the way she used to, and she's even rude when facing Lance. Hearst took his hand, but he never dared to be presumptuous in front of her again. Even if the Duke was present, his arms would be broken, so if the Duke was not there, he would have nothing to say even if he was killed. explain. The previous maids were completely useless, and the Duke did not pursue Miss Xue's responsibility. He was just a servant, so what else could he say
Xue's temperament changed so much that even the Duke of Lance was powerless to resist. There was nothing he could do to stop her behavior except to kill her. It's useless to blame her, torture her? She was much harder on herself than he was! As for killing her... He couldn't bear it.
Even if this woman lost the face that made his heart flutter, he still couldn't bear to let her die. With countless days and nights, he can only sleep when she is by his side, which is impossible for anyone else.
The first thing Ke Xuehao did when he came over was to go to a locked room.
This is the place where the first Xue lives. All the things she left behind are stored in this room with great importance by Lan Sizhen. When he misses it, he will come in and have a look to comfort himself. Besides, he didn't allow anyone to approach, and he didn't need anyone to open it. When Xue first lived in the castle, she was curious and was scolded by him once. Of course, he slowed down afterwards and tricked her with sweet words. .
Hearst followed behind Snow, trembling all over. "Miss Xue, this room really cannot be opened. His Excellency the Duke has ordered that anyone who opens it without permission will be whipped!"
Xue snorted and asked him, "Give me the key."
Hester almost fainted, and he covered his waist with his white gloved hand: "It's really not possible, Miss Xue, please don't make things difficult for me—"
Before he could finish his sentence, he had already been kicked to the ground by the impatient Xue, she sat on him without restraint and pressed him down, with her back turned to his face, she began to grope on him.
Hearst grew up with Lance. Although he is a deacon, he is also very popular because of his outstanding appearance and ability. The ladies they see every day are the most standard ladies. How can there be someone as direct as Xue? Getting people to straddle their bodies
And still like this—
Xue was wearing a light and cool skirt, showing her two snow-white slender thighs without any shyness. The skin of an oriental person is extraordinarily delicate. Hester was fascinated by the touch, and lost the key if he didn't pay attention.
Then Xue got up quickly, opened the door and shut herself inside. Hester was dumbfounded at the door for a few seconds, and quickly ordered someone to call the Duke, because he couldn't handle this matter anymore.
It's a pity that even if Lance rushed back non-stop, it was too late. He was so angry that his handsome face turned blue. Facing the shredded clothes, the ashes of the photos, and the smashed enamel dolls all over the floor, he felt a burst of anger. It was black for a while, and the raging anger all over his body made him step forward and grab Xue's neck and lift her up.
Her fluffy slippers fell to the ground, revealing two little snow-white feet, but she was not afraid at all, and there was still provocation in her eyes. Those who hurt her, she will definitely come back ten times and a hundred times. Even though Lance's neck was strangled and she was gradually suffocating to the point of being unable to breathe, she still removed the hairpin on her head and stabbed viciously into Lance's arm.
Without mercy, if Lance hadn't let go in time, then his arm would have been useless. It doesn't matter whether Xue did it on purpose or not, the important thing is that she picked the most important joints.
One was clutching his arm with blood dripping from his face, and the other was throwing finger prints all over his neck, but he laughed loudly when he was thrown to the ground. The two formed a stark contrast.
"You want to kill me?"
Facing Lance's questioning, Xue said softly, "You'd better kill me as soon as possible, or I will tell you that you will never have peace."
Who can bear her, the people in this world who made her unhappy all died in the end.
Lance clenched his fists tightly. He looked at the fingerprints on Xue's neck. Just now, even if she was slower, he would have strangled her to death without mercy. But... He looked down at his blood-stained arm and said, "You are really ruthless."
"You seem to be very gentle when you say it." Xue pushed back her clothes, revealing her neck. She coughed twice, reached out to pick up the hairpin that fell on the ground, looked at the blood on it fascinated, and then stared at Lan Si, licked the blood in his mouth with the tip of his pink tongue, and finally pulled up his hair slowly.
After standing up, he found that there was an enamel doll in his hand, which was really Xue's favorite. In order to please her, Lance would always collect all kinds of things for her to play with.
It's a pity that people are dead, and these junk things are worthless.
She slammed the last enamel doll to the ground in front of Lance, and walked away from him.