"Brother Ming... don't..."
Princess Xia Zhu didn't give up, she reached out and hugged Ren Jianming again.
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Qingluo's voice: "Really? How should I trust Mr. Xin's words?"
Ren Jianming's eyes suddenly brightened, and he strode towards Ye Qingluo: "How can Missy trust me!"
Princess Xia Zhu took the initiative to throw herself into her arms.
Happens...
It was empty.
The whole person staggered a few steps, if Yue Ying hadn't helped her in time, she might have fallen to the ground.
However…
Ren Jianming didn't seem to notice what was going on behind him at all.
In his eyes, all he could see... was Ye Qingluo alone.
"Brother Ming..." Princess Xia Zhu bit her lips tightly in grievance, not letting tears fall from her eyes.
Right now, in Ren Jianming's eyes, he could only pretend that Xia Yeqingluo was alone.
When he walked in front of Ye Qingluo, he paused on his shoulders and looked at her with fiery eyes: "Miss..."
The smile on the corner of Ye Qingluo's mouth was inexplicably strange.
only…
Ren Jianming, who was fascinated by beauty, did not see it.
The moment he was about to reach out to hug Ye Qingluo.
Sudden…
His face turned pale suddenly.
There were big drops of cold sweat on his forehead.
With a twitch of the body, the whole person curled up into a ball and fell to the ground.
"Ah... ah..."
Ren Jianming groaned in pain.
There seemed to be countless sharp needles in his body, piercing his internal organs and limbs fiercely.
Move a little.
It was like a sharp knife, cutting a huge hole in the body.
He could even feel the... thick liquid in his body constantly surging.
pain…
Heart-piercing pain...
The pain was unbearable!
From birth to now, Ren Jianming had never suffered such painful torture.
The whole person fell to the ground, twitching.
"Brother Ming!" Princess Xia Zhu screamed and rushed towards Ren Jianming, not caring about the anger in her heart when she heard the sound of Ren Jianming falling to the ground.
Ren Jianming fell down.
Everyone around them fell into panic.
"Brother Ming, brother Ming!" Princess Xia Zhu had just reached out to touch Ren Jianming's face, but her wrist was suddenly clasped tightly by a force.
That strong force almost cut off Princess Xia Zhu's wrist.
Yue Ying looked at Princess Xia Zhu's red hands, and hurriedly wanted to help.
But it was stopped by Princess Xia Zhu.
This was the first time that Brother Ming took the initiative to hold her hand.
She didn't want to... just lose the opportunity to get in touch with Brother Ming.
At this time, Ren Jianming.
Because of the severe pain all over his body, he had already lost his mind due to the stimulation.
Grasping Princess Xia Zhu's wrist at this moment is just to express the severe pain in her body.
"Miss! What did you do to Mr. Ren?!" Yueying raised her head and glared at Ye Qingluo angrily.
Ye Qingluo hugged Chi Yan and stood there quietly.
Facing Yueying's questioning.
She smiled coldly at the corner of her mouth: "Didn't he say... Willing? Then let me see how long his willingness can last. "
"You bitch! Brother Ming won't be willing to treat you willingly! Hand over the antidote! Hand over!" Princess Xia Zhu roared hysterically.
Ye Qingluo smiled, and his brows and eyes were all peaceful: "Really? Then you ask him, is he willing to bear this pain?"
Ren Jianming, who was so painful that he lost his mind, didn't know why, but he heard Ye Qingluo's words in his ears.
He clasped Princess Xia Zhu's wrist tightly.
Scarlet finger marks were almost scratched.