It was Wudu who turned Tang Qing into a medicine man. Although Mo Qingchen was not the driving force behind the scenes, all of this was closely related to him. If it weren't for him, how could Wudu have thought of such a vicious step? If it weren't for him, she would have How could she suffer such inhuman treatment? What's more, she thought that the happiest times in her life were just huge lies he painted to her. She was like a ridiculous person, living such a ridiculous life. Life.
It would be impossible for anyone else to accept him. Qingyun is a proud person, so naturally he wouldn't, so Tang Qing wouldn't either.
All favors and righteousness are severed, and nothing is owed to each other.
Mo Qingchen's heart ached inexplicably for a moment, but it was tight for a moment. Soon, under the huge anger, the entire barrier made a terrifying sound, like a hurricane coming, and Tang Qing felt the ground under his feet. She was trembling slightly, but her face was as pale as frost, without any fear or other emotions.
Mo Qingchen has been playing the role of a noble man for so long, and nothing can affect his emotions. Even if he was betrayed by Wu Du, he just got rid of him casually. However, now, he is angry, and it comes from the heart. , the little girl in front of him actually wanted to break up with him? How is this possible? How could he allow it!
Holding down the bleeding wrist, Mo Qingchen looked at her with a cold look, "You want to leave? Do you think you owe me what you can pay me back?" At this point, the coldness gradually subsided, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Gradually, even his eyes became nostalgic and affectionate, "Not to mention the rare and exotic herbs that **** gave you medicinal baths in those years, let's talk about the Immortal Killing Sword. Do you think you can pay it back?"
Tang Qing pursed his lips, trying to retort, but found that all his words seemed a little pale for a moment.
He was the one who caused her such misery, but he was also the one who helped her at the last critical moment, allowing her to see tomorrow again.
When Mo Qingchen saw that she was silent, just when he thought he had successfully brainwashed her and made her stay forever, he heard her say: "So you want my life, right?" She looked at him blankly,
A sarcastic smile appeared on his pale face, "That's right. You gave me my life. It's understandable that you want it."
Mo Qingchen looked at her without saying a word, but his eyes were filled with dark clouds, making him feel cold all over.
This damn idiot, what is she talking about? He tried so hard to save her, how could he want her life? If he really wanted her life, he could have taken action directly from the beginning, why would he talk so much nonsense to her!
"I do want your life." He narrowed his eyes. Of course he wants her life, but not in that way.
Of course Tang Qing knew what he was thinking, but her face was clear, "Okay, give it to you." After saying that, she closed her eyes slightly, feeling as if she was waiting for death to come.
However, Mo Qingchen withdrew the barrier directly. There was no need for a duel. As for the rest, he went back to the palace to settle accounts with her slowly.
Without saying a word, he picked up Tang Qing by the waist and strode towards the palace.
As for Tang Qing, after realizing something was wrong, she opened her eyes suddenly and asked, "Where are you taking me?"
Mo Qingchen said harshly: "Your life is mine, why are you asking?"
Tang Qing was choked severely, and along the way, all the attendants were shocked when they saw their immortal, who had always had no desires and desires. Then... the one holding someone else in his hand was still their immortal
When they arrived at the bedroom, Mo Qingchen threw her onto the bed without saying a word, and pressed her directly on top of her before she got up.
Tang Qing was not stupid, especially when she arrived at the palace, she had already guessed something.
"If you want to suppress the restlessness in my body, do you know that there is another way? That method is much more effective than bloodletting. And now, since you have given me your life, of course I have to choose the most appropriate method. ”
Although she pretended to be nonchalant on the surface, the anger in her heart did not weaken at all, so when he grabbed the back of her head, his movements were full of brutality.
Her lips were pried open arbitrarily, and Tang Qing's pupils dilated slightly. She tried to struggle, but her whole body was now shackled and she couldn't move at all. In the end, everything turned into silent anger, and she opened her teeth slightly , bit it down without mercy.
Along with the tingling sensation, the iron smell that represents blood spreads out.
There was deep insult in Tang Qing's eyes. Seeing that the other party finally let go of her, she didn't even give herself time to breathe. She immediately said: "Mo Qingchen, don't go too far. I will give you my life, but I won't give it to you." You are humiliated!”
Mo Qingchen smiled, and he reached out to touch her little face that finally looked a little angry because of her anger and said faintly: "Qingyun, how can this be humiliation? I do want your life, but how can I hurt you? Well, so you just stay in Qingyun Temple and you are not allowed to go anywhere."
Tang Qing pursed her lips tightly, stretched out her hand to wipe away the remaining feeling on her lips, and then sneered, "I won't stay here even if I die. Mo Qingchen, you really make me feel sick."
Mo Qingchen was already on the verge of anger, and these words undoubtedly angered him. All the previous anger could no longer be suppressed. He stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, and looked straight into her watery eyes with his light eyes. , seeming to want to penetrate her heart through her eyes.
After all these years, he was sure that she was not completely indifferent to him.
"Qingyun, look into my eyes and tell me that you are lying."
"No, I'm telling the truth. Ever since I knew your true face, I've felt disgusting about you." Tang Qing knew what he hated, and now she was talking about his sore spots, "Mo Qingchen, who People don’t know the elegant immortal, but who knows his true identity? Or, when people know his true identity, will they still respect him, will they worship him, or will they be just like me...disgusting him? , hate him."
Mo Qingchen's face was condensed. He stared at the person below him. He actually didn't have much sense about his life experience or where he came from. So what about the blood pool in hell? He was not standing at this peak. Above, he had never cared about or disdained people's looks, but now, the people he cared about turned out to be disdainful of him.
This inexplicable feeling began to sweep through his body. Mo Qingchen was undoubtedly angry, but beneath his anger was powerlessness and helplessness. He could kill people, but he couldn't make the little girl in front of him fall in love with him again.
Holding her hand tightly that wiped her lips before, this time, he regretted it and really felt the regret.
However, everything has happened and it is impossible to go back.
Therefore, even if she hates herself, hates herself, and is disgusted with herself, this time, he will never let her go.