Qianmo Qingcheng's face suddenly darkened, her cold face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice and snow, and her pair of purple eyes were filled with wild murderous intent, but he suppressed it forcefully, "Blood knot?"
Dong Ziyan completely ignored the scorching gazes in the room and poured herself a cup of tea. She sat like a hostess, "It seems that you know the stakes of the blood knot better than I do.
Now that you know it, I don't need to say more, but I hope you know that your sweetheart, Yun Luoxue, is destined to be someone else's wife in this life.
Unless you want her to lose her soul!"
Scanning all the people in the room from the corner of his eyes, Dong Ziyan was in an extremely happy mood at this time!
She stood up, walked to Xiaobao, stretched out her hands to hold it in her arms, caressed it tenderly, and couldn't help but admire: "What a cute little guy."
Xiaobao glared at her and looked at her disgustedly: "Don't touch your uncle!"
After saying that, he jumped towards Qianmo Qingcheng's shoulder.
Dong Ziyan clapped his hands nonchalantly, walked aside, and smashed a white porcelain teapot with a clang.
The tea was spilled all over the floor, and the teapot immediately broke into pieces.
Dong Ziyan bent down and picked up a fragment, weighed it in his hands, and suddenly looked towards Qianmo Qingcheng.
Qian Mo Qingcheng's face changed slightly, but she looked back at her calmly.
His eyes were like daggers, shooting at her fiercely, "What do you want to do?"
Dong Ziyan smiled leisurely and said calmly: "I want that little guy to come into my arms."
Xiaobao was so angry that his head was almost smoking, "Go away, you can hug me too?"
Dong Ziyan seemed to have expected that Xiaobao would say this. He glanced at his wrist with pity and sighed: "What a pity. It would be so ugly if there was a cut on such fair and tender skin."
ah.
Oh, by the way, it doesn't matter if it's ugly, Qingcheng you have the recovery technique to cure it.
It's just that it seems to hurt a lot.
I wonder if I put a few more scratches on this body, will the soul of that girl Yun Luoxue be so painful that she will die?"
Qianmo Qingcheng gritted her teeth, and a few words popped out from between her teeth: "How dare you!"
Dong Ziyan looked at Qianmo Qingcheng with a smile, "Don't I dare?"
After saying that, his right hand fell together, and when he saw that the fragments were about to scratch his left wrist, Shen Yu stopped him with quick eyesight, flipped his wrist, and twisted Dong Ziyan's arm toward his back.
Dong Ziyan suddenly shouted deliberately: "It hurts so much, haha, it doesn't matter if it hurts me, the key is that Yun Luoxue will also feel pain too, what do you think, Qingcheng..."
Qianmo Qingcheng's eyes flashed and she shouted: "Let her go!"
Shen Yu was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke, and he gave Dong Zi Yan a hard shake and let go.
Dong Ziyan's eyes flashed with fierceness, and just when Shen Yu threw her away, she deliberately leaned forward and hit her head on the wooden table.
Qianmo Qingcheng's heart suddenly sank. She hurriedly got out of bed and helped Dong Ziyan up. She almost chewed her silver teeth into pieces: "Dong Ziyan, I tell you, you'd better not mess around. If this body
If you get hurt a little more, I will destroy your soul, believe it or not?"
Dong Ziyan leaned in Qianmo Qingcheng's arms, her lips curved with pride.
She reached up and wrapped her arms around Qianmo Qingcheng's neck, and she said softly: "Qingcheng, you can destroy my soul.
But before the ice spirit crystal that Yun Luoxue lives in has transformed into its true body, if you destroy my soul, this body will rot, and Yun Luoxue will end up with a broken soul!
If you can bear her disappearing, I don't mind letting her disappear with me. What do you think, Qingcheng."
There was Qingcheng on the left and Qingcheng on the right. Xiaobao, Shenyu and Qinglianyi were so pampered that they felt like vomiting.