Like an angry lion, he had to devour her alive to relieve the anger in his heart and to feel that he would never lose her again.

Staring at the roof with wide eyes, Murong Qianqian no longer screamed in pain as she was attacked again and again, because she was numb and could not feel any pain.

However, the tears from the corners of his eyes flowed down unscrupulously, soaking his collar and sliding coldly into his neck.

If we say that Murong Qianqian's whole world collapsed when she heard Meng Fei's words, and at this moment, she died when Xuanyuan Yao forcibly demanded it.

Time passed by, Xuanyuan Yao finally stopped moving, his back pressed against the cold stone wall, looking at Murong Qianqian lying stiffly on the ground, he immediately regretted it.

He was too angry just now because he heard her say that she wanted to forget herself and fall in love with someone else. The fear at that moment made him completely lose his mind, so that's why...

He tightened his fingers tightly, and the finger bones turned pale due to too much exertion, and even the nails at the fingertips dug into the flesh, but he did not notice it.

Staring at the trembling body with blue eyes, Xuanyuan Yao looked at the red marks remaining on Murong Qianqian's naked back and wished he could die in front of her to apologize.

"Qianqian~" He stretched out his hand, wanting to take her into his arms, and then told her that those words just now were all angry words. He did not deceive her or use her, and his love for her is a lesson to the world.

However, Murong Qianqian didn't give Xuanyuan Yao a chance to say these words. She only saw her body tremble suddenly, and then she raised her slender white hands.

"Pu Chi", the sound of piercing flesh, turned out to be a sharp dagger piercing Xuanyuan Yao's chest.

Hot blood flowed out and splashed on Murong Qianqian's face, burning her vision into blood red.

"You..." Xuanyuan Yao grabbed her hand holding the knife and couldn't believe it.

Murong Qianqian stared blankly at the blood pouring out of her chest, feeling shocked. How could she move? Aren't the acupuncture points sealed?

And now, what is she doing? Why did she insert this knife into her? If it were just a fraction deeper, he would disappear in front of her immediately.

Murong Qianqian felt cold all over. She stared blankly at the wound on her chest and couldn't help but want to reach out to stop the flow of blood, but at this moment she heard a sneer.

I saw Xuanyuan Yao smiling coldly, with ripples in his eyes, and murmuring: "I didn't expect that you actually wanted to kill me, you actually wanted to kill me..."

He repeated it over and over again, as if he was saying the most heart-wrenching thing in the world, and every word was like a sharp knife stabbing each other's hearts.

Murong Qianqian felt that she was about to cry. She pulled out her hand with all her strength, grabbed the clothes on the ground and put them on, while running staggering along the corridor.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry~" he apologized painfully while running.

Until now, it was clearly Xuanyuan Yao who was sorry for her, and it was clearly Xuanyuan Yao who had deceived her feelings, but when she found out that she had hurt him, her heart still hurt terribly.

If possible, she would actually prefer that the dagger stabbed into her chest.

Xuanyuan Yao, what a terrible man he must be. She knew it was poison and a gentle trap, but she still couldn't be truly merciless to him.

Murong Qianqian remembered that she once said to him, half seriously and half jokingly: "Yao Yao, if you do anything sorry to others in the future, I will hate you forever and then tear you to pieces."

At that time, Xuanyuan Yao just smiled, and his bright smile had the warmth of the blue sea. Just like on the second day of the wedding, when she saw him standing under the hibiscus tree, his smile was fascinating.

Now, she finally understood why he smiled so confidently. He had originally concluded that it was impossible for a woman who fell in love with him to hate him, and even a moth would be willing to fly into a flame.

When you love someone, you no longer distinguish between right and wrong, love and hate. It turns out that you have already forgotten who you are and your pride.

The footsteps became farther and farther away, and the faint orchid-musk scent gradually faded away.

Xuanyuan Yao leaned against the stone wall weakly, the blood in his chest flowing violently, and his bright yellow robe was dyed a dazzling red.

His hand was still in mid-air, wanting to catch up to Murong Qianqian, but at this moment, he was hesitant and lacked the courage.

Unexpectedly, she hated herself so much that she could stab him with a knife without mercy!

Haha, Qianqian, Murong Qianqian, do you know that this knife is not stabbing the chest, but the heart, the heart that loves you deeply.

Why, why don't you believe it?

Xuanyuan Yao felt his eyes were sore and painful, and his vision was gradually filled with a thin layer of mist, but he raised his head to prevent a single tear from falling.

No, how could the result be like this? Qianqian just cared too much about this relationship and couldn't bear the deception, so she punished him with this knife.

The fists in his sleeves clenched tighter and tighter, Xuanyuan Yao bit his silver teeth hard, then stood up with all his strength, and took steps to chase him out.

But at this moment, there was a rumbling sound in my ears, and the stone room began to shake violently, which looked like an earthquake.

Xuanyuan Yao speeded up his steps while quickly scanning the surroundings. As far as his eyes could see, he realized that the surrounding stone walls were quickly moving towards the center.

"There is a mechanism!" Xuanyuan Yao blurted out, but at this moment, his mind immediately thought of Murong Qianqian.

He quickly increased his speed, and rushed out like lightning. Because of the use of his internal strength, he opened the wound on his chest a little more, and blood poured out quickly.

Only a few tens of meters away, in the blink of an eye, the stone walls behind him had already come together with a bang. If Xuanyuan Yao had taken a step a little later, he would have turned into meat paste.

With a quick glance, he saw an invisible mechanism at the junction of the stone walls in front of him. He immediately knew that it was the switch that controlled the stone walls.

With a flick of his fingertips, a blade of wind flew away.

The stone wall immediately stopped moving, and calm returned to the stone chamber. However, before Xuanyuan Yao could take a breath, countless sharp arrows suddenly shot out from the stone walls on both sides.

The tip of the arrow is dark black, and you can tell at a glance that it is poisonous. If you are not careful, even if it scratches the skin, you may die immediately from the poison.

Xuanyuan Yao waved the sword in his hand, and the wind of the sword could not penetrate the ink, forming a strong defensive shield in front of him.

However, the poison on the arrow had the effect of corroding the weapon. After a moment, the sword broke into two pieces with a clang, forcing him to stagger twice.
Chapter completed!