This woman actually wants to take off his mask
Why was she so determined to see his true face? It was definitely not Long Liu who sent her to test him. Long Liu would not be so reckless.
Why exactly
Long Jiu narrowed his eyes and approached Feng Xi'er step by step. He was like a Shura from hell, exuding a terrifying aura of violence. Long Jiu knelt down and pinched Feng Xi'er's chin, asking: "Tell me, who sent you here?"
How dare you peek into his true face? court death.
Feng Xi'er felt that her entire wrist was going to be useless, and her face turned pale from the pain. She couldn't help but shiver as the cool breeze blew by.
Cold to the heart.
Feng Xi'er felt like she was being driven crazy. She just wanted to confirm the doubts she had always had in her heart. Feng Xi'er held the wrist that was twisted by Long Jiu with one hand. Feeling aggrieved and embarrassed, she raised her chin and faced Long Jiu's cold eyes without fear of death. Her tone became a bit colder and asked: "No one sent I'm here because I want to marry you... Why, what do you feel guilty about, you don't dare to let me see your true face, what are you hiding?"
How dare this woman ask him in such a tone
Long Jiu sneered: "In this world, there is only one kind of person who can see my true face, and that is... a dead person."
Long Jiu said this as if he was talking about eating. Is the death of someone really like eating to him? Feng Xi'er couldn't help but think of the two assassinations she had experienced with Long Jiu. Long Jiu was so calm when he said that he would cut off the head and give it to the queen.
That was a bloody human head. How could he be so calm
Feng Xi'er shivered and felt a chill on her neck, as if a knife was about to strike at her.
"What? Are you scared?" Long Jiu leaned over and asked with a sneer.
Feng Xi'er hesitated for a moment and said, "Before you kill me, you have to let me take off your mask and see your true face."
Even if you die, you must die clearly.
Long Jiu glanced at Feng Xi'er, wondering, was she really not afraid of death
Narrowing his eyes and holding Feng Xi'er's chin again, Long Jiu retorted, "Do you think you have the qualifications?"
"Don't I have... Hong Jiu?" Feng Xi'er risked her life. Her innocent red and phoenix eyes were full of expectation and mixed with other emotions as she looked at Long Jiu who was close at hand, hoping to wake Long Jiu up.
Sure enough, the word Hong Jiu made Long Jiu's body shake violently. This woman actually knew that he was Hong Jiu
Feng Xi'er noticed Long Jiu's unusual reaction, and her heart was instantly filled with the light of hope. With anticipation and excitement, she continued: "You are Hong Jiu, right? How can you forget me? You obviously You said you would let me wait for you, but you obviously..."
The next words were choked in his throat, Long Jiu's eyes were filled with gloom, and he stretched out his hand to strangle Feng Xi'er's neck again, this time with more murderous intent.
Feng Xi'er was so frightened by Long Jiu's murderous aura that her pupils shrank, and Long Jiu wanted to kill her immediately.
It became more and more difficult to breathe, and Long Jiu pinched her neck harder and harder. Feng Xi'er suppressed her blush and bit her lip in pain. Her lip was bitten and bloodshot, but Feng Xi'er did not do anything. He didn't struggle at all, just looking straight at Long Jiu with desperate eyes.
Long Jiu was shocked by Feng Xi'er's desperate and sorrowful eyes, and his heart suddenly throbbed, and he unconsciously relaxed his strength.
If he let go a moment later, Feng Xi'er would really die.
Feng Xi'er was able to breathe, and her whole body staggered. She steadied herself and shrank down, exhaling loudly.
Feng Xi'er was half sad and half happy. She was heartbroken as to why Long Jiu could do it. She was happy that Long Jiu didn't kill her in the end.
Long Jiu looked at Feng Xi'er coldly, feeling conflicted, regretful, and complicated. I don’t know myself, but I can’t do it
He almost killed her.
The identity of Hong Jiu has disappeared. Why does this woman know about Hong Jiu? Why did you say those words? Why are you looking at him like that? Long Jiu was confused and confused.
Hong Jiu is dead and the Jiuzhong Tower is destroyed. This woman actually had the audacity to test him? The strange words she said made Long Jiu confused. Long Jiu thought about it carefully and couldn't remember anything having anything to do with Feng Xi'er.
Regardless of whether it was a temptation or not, this woman, alive, was a threat to him.
Thinking of this, Long Jiu regained his murderous aura.
Long Jiu was worried that he would become soft-hearted again, so he used the palm wind to raise his palm and strike at Feng Xi'er.
Feng Xi'er was devastated. Seeing that Long Jiu's fierce palm wind was about to hit her, she looked up at Long Jiu and shouted hastily: "Ah Jiu..."
Long Jiu couldn't help but froze, and withdrew his palm wind in time.
Ah Jiu
Why did her "Ah Jiu" sound make him feel inexplicably familiar and cordial? But this feeling is very erratic. It seems true and false, flickering on and off, indescribable.
Long Jiu looked over, her eyes were filled with tears, but she was full of stubbornness. Her innocent eyes were looking straight at him full of expectation.
Such eyes made Long Jiu upset. This was something he had never felt before. Long Jiu felt furious. He took a big step and looked down at Feng Xi'er. He stretched out his hand and pinched Feng Xi'er's chin again. His tone was: Trying his best to restrain himself: "Are you worthy of calling me by my name?..." He repeated the same sentence: "Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
It shows how conflicted I am.
Feng Xi'er suddenly smiled sadly, closed her eyes, and said in a calm voice: "You really want to kill me?... Then kill me, Long Jiu." Tears fell from the corners of his eyes. The drops fell on the wedding dress.
Just pretend that Hongjiu is dead and that Feng Xier has never loved her.
Grief is greater than heartbreak. I can't feel the pain in my jaw or my wrist.
I'm in despair and don't care about anything anymore.
A tear slipped from the corner of her eye, which made people moved.
Long Jiu's tough heart softened. Looking at Feng Xi'er's desperate look, he still felt an inexplicable pain in his heart and could no longer do anything.
Feng Xi'er closed her eyes, but she still didn't see Long Jiu make a move.
Opening his eyes, he looked at Long Jiu in confusion.
Is Hongjiu really dead? Hongjiu wouldn't be so ruthless to her
With a hint of anger, Feng Xi'er closed her eyes again: "Long Jiu, please kill me. I hope that one day, when you think of me, you won't regret it."
Long Jiu sneered and let go of Feng Xi'er, "You want to die? I don't want you to die."
As Long Jiu said this, he turned around and stopped entangled with Feng Xi'er.
However, Feng Xi'er's words about hoping that one day, when you think of me, you won't regret it made him unable to help but wonder again.
He had never interacted with her, so how could he remember her
Feng Xi'er felt anxious when she saw Long Jiu walking further and further away. She suppressed the pain in her jaw and wrist and chased after him.
Feng Xi'er ran wildly and quickly caught up with Long Jiu. And stopped in front of Long Jiu.
Long Jiu raised his eyebrows, very disgusted with Feng Xi'er's persistence.
He didn't even want to kill her anymore, why was this woman suddenly so ignorant
Feng Xi'er stood in front of Long Jiu, looked up into Long Jiu's eyes, and said as if her face was not red and her heart was not beating, "You haven't had sex with me yet."
In fact, Feng Xi'er's little face was burning red, but she couldn't see it in the dark night.
Feng Xi'er's test was fruitless, and she couldn't take off Long Jiu's mask. She could only get the answer by peeling off Long Jiu's clothes.
I will never give up until I reach the Yellow River. Don’t give up, just seek the truth.
Long Jiu approached Feng Xi'er, pressed Feng Xi'er against the pillar, and said coldly: "Are you so mean?"