"You..." she said with trembling lips, looking at him with some fear. Is this really the Yuchi Wuyou she knew? Her fingertips were cold and trembling.
Zongzheng Fusu wanted to finish this play to the end, but the bitter taste in his mouth always reminded him that the woman in front of him, the person he loved in his heart, was never Zongzheng Fusu!
There was a dull pain in his chest, and the heart-pounding venom was like a pervasive vine, spreading rapidly through his meridians, making him feel so painful all of a sudden!
It was as if a bomb had been dropped into my head, and it exploded in no time!
Zongzheng Fusu raised his head, staring at Dongfang Jing with a pair of crimson eyes, and shouted coldly with trembling lips, "This king has already finished eating! Why is the princess not happy with such an expression?! "
Dongfang Jing felt that Wuyou was very strange at the moment, she could not help but move the stool, wanting to escape.
Zongzheng Fusu didn't give her any chance, he pushed her to the ground with a shock of palm wind!
"Fourth...fourth brother..." Dongfang Jing called him tremblingly.
Zongzheng Fusu didn't seem to have heard of it, but approached with steps.
Dongfang Jing's right leg was injured, and it hasn't recovered yet, but she just supported her body with her hands and moved backward desperately.
Zongzheng Fusu pressed hard at every step.
After a while, Dongfang Jing only felt a pain in her back, as if she had bumped into something sharp. Turning around, she realized that she had been cornered and there was no way to retreat!
"Fourth brother, I was wrong!" She originally wanted to make a table of bitter dishes to let him feel the pain in her heart, but the development of the matter has exceeded her imagination! Not only did Wuyou not understand her, but he ate all the food in a ruthless manner, and at this moment, he forced her to retreat steadily!
As soon as Zongzheng Fusu raised his hand, the force of his palm penetrated the air, and the dining table behind him was shaken to pieces!
Dongfang Jing suddenly reacted!
It is touching!
The heart-pounding poison broke out!
Only this time, worry-free is too abnormal! He... he seems out of control! It seems to be stupefied!
"Princess, where do you want to escape?" There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and even a hint of disdain, as he looked down at the woman on the ground, "You exist to detoxify me, don't you? !"
Dongfang Jing was shocked and looked at him in horror!
What is he saying? What the hell is he talking about? !
"Fourth brother, wake up! Wake up..." Dongfang Jing had no way out.
Zongzheng Fusu suddenly squatted down, strangled her neck with one hand, lifted her up on the ground roughly, and with a flick of his hand, fell hard on the couch behind him!
boom--
Dongfang Jing's body fell to the ground, making a huge noise!
She bit her lower lip tightly, her long armor was holding on to the mat under her body, her ten fingers were almost bleeding from the barbs! She endured desperately, not letting herself cry out a little cowardly.
He is not Wuyou, her Wuyou would not treat her like this! Absolutely not!
"Third sister! This king is very sober! Be obedient and enjoy yourself! Don't resist!"
There was a flash of red light in Zongzheng Fusu's eyes, and with a wave of his arms, he tore Dongfang Jing's clothes to pieces, and then quickly attached to her body!
Desperately plunder! Grab desperately!
He is Zongzheng Fusu's inner demon who was forced to live in the struggle, and he is a short-lived existence different from Murong Qianjue!