"Ah..." Nangong Mei leaned on one side to avoid Luo Ming's fatal sword. She put her slender fingers on the ground, looked at Luo Ming warily, and moved back bit by bit.
This man is really not an ordinary cruel man. One moment he was attacking Wushan Yunyu, and the next moment he was going to take her life.
She couldn't let him kill her! No!
She still wants to save her life to avenge her mother, and she still owes Shangguan Shao Mu her whole life.
"I have no enmity with you, why do you want to kill me?" Nangong Mei sat on the ground and backed away little by little, looking for something around her that could be turned into a weapon.
"I never need a reason to kill someone!" A sharp sword thrust out, stabbing Nangong Mei's heart with overwhelming force.
Nangong Mei grabbed a stool next to her and swung it at Luo Ming's sword. The nanmu stool was broken open like tofu, but it also bought Mei'er time to survive. The sharp sword slashed Nangong Mei's arm.
After that, a piece of silk was taken away along with the blood.
There was originally a silk robe wrapped around Nangong Mei's body, but Luo Ming slashed it with his sword, and her pink shoulders were exposed to the air again.
Scarlet blood snaked down the snow-white skin, forming a strong contrast. Above the blood mark half an arm wide, a light blue foxfire tattoo shone brightly.
Luo Ming stopped swinging the sharp sword in his hand, and stared at the light blue fox fire tattoo with his narrow eyes.
A small cluster of fox fire danced and burned in Luo Ming's eyes as if it were alive. The year-round ice in his deep eyes was melting little by little, and the small cluster of fox fire seemed to jump to the hidden place in his heart.
Years of softness.
Sixteen-year-old Luo Ming curiously looked at the light blue fox fire tattoo on the small Hange shoulder, and asked in confusion: "How did you get this tattoo on yours?"
Hange's beautiful eyes blinked, the corners of his mouth curved up, and he said proudly: "In the whole world, I am the only one with such a fox fire! You won't be able to recognize me anymore, as long as you know this fox fire, you can find it."
Me!"
Luo Ming was fascinated by the fox fire on Nangong Mei's shoulder. The unique fox fire in this world made him so obsessed with it as a boy!
He forgot that he wanted to kill Nangong Mei and his disgust for the woman in front of him. In his mind, there was only that childish smile and the beautiful fox fire in his memory.
Luo Ming walked towards Nangong Mei slowly, fearing that he would scare away the person in front of him if he moved too quickly.
Slender fingers gently touched the light blue fox fire on her shoulder, and there was a look of doting in her eyes.
The changeable man in front of her made Nangong Mei completely confused as to what was going on. Didn't he want to kill her? Why did he become so... so tender in the blink of an eye?
Nangong Mei retracted her arms slightly, avoiding the touch of Luo Ming's fingers. She looked at him warily: "What exactly do you want to do?"
Luo Ming's gentle eyes immediately turned cold, and there was hatred hidden in his eyes when he looked at Nangong Mei. Back then, Hange, whom he loved deeply, rejected him so heartlessly. After so many years, she still chose to stay away from him.
Looking at that delicate and pretty face, those eyebrows, those eyes, that nose, those lips, that slightly pointed face, isn't it exactly Han Ge? The difference is that it's just not that childish, but more charming.
Luo Ming walked into her and asked coldly: "What is your name?"
Nangong Mei looked at Luo Ming angrily, and said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't I say it before! My name is Nangong Mei!" She really wanted to ask, would he still kill her?
"Nangong Mei!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Luo Ming's mouth, and he looked Nangong Mei up and down, "Someone, take her to the kitchen."
"What?" Nangong Mei frowned slightly. Before she could figure out what was going on, she was picked up by the two guards who walked in and walked out. She was unable to resist at all and could only yell, "What are you doing?"
Eunuch Zhao watched Nangong Mei being lifted out of the tent, his eyes filled with doubts.
He walked into the tent hunched over, looked at Luo Ming with a livid face, and asked timidly: "Sir, Miss Ye has been waiting outside the tent for a long time."
"Kill her." Luo Ming leaned on his chair, as if he was talking about such a small thing.
"But she hasn't served yet..."
"Do you want me to say it again?" It was like a voice coming from hell, his every word was filled with incomparable chill.
"Yes, I will take care of it now." Eunuch Zhao bowed his back and quickly retreated. Although his father was usually cruel, he had never been as scary as today. It was best for him not to provoke anyone, as it was best to save his life.
!
Luo Ming's slender hands squeezed the armrests of the stool tightly, and a cold voice came from his mouth: "Hange, I will never let you reject me again. You and Luo Si will both make the same mistakes for the past.
You have to pay the price!" He forcefully removed a corner of the nanmu stool and turned it into ashes.
"You can't be gentler!" Nangong Mei, who was thrown into the tent, glared at the two guards fiercely. She really wanted to tear them apart alive. Although she wouldn't be killed now, she couldn't be treated so rudely.
!
"Woman! Stay here honestly! Otherwise..." The two guards cracked their knuckles and warned Nangong Mei fiercely.
The two guards gave a few instructions to a fat man in an apron and left quickly.
Nangong Mei held on to the table beside her and stood up with difficulty.
The clanging sound of the knife and the cutting board kept reaching her ears, and waves of the aroma of vegetables blew past the tip of her nose.
My stomach growled unsatisfactorily at this moment, and in the blink of an eye I saw a large pot of vegetables being cooked and put into a big basin.
Although the food and taste of these large pot dishes are inferior, they can still fill her empty stomach.
Regardless of the people coming and going around her who were all wearing antique clothes, she slowly walked to a pot of vegetables and looked at the middle-aged woman who was distributing the vegetables to each small pot with a big spoon, smiling.
Said: "Sister, can you give me some food?"
The middle-aged woman stopped what she was doing, showed an ugly smile to Nangong Mei, and said in a weird voice: "You despicable woman, you want to seduce our prince and still want to eat! Go on in your dreams! If you don't finish the work, you
Don’t even think about eating a grain of rice!”
Other people in the tent also noticed this and looked at Nangong Mei with a contemptuous smile.
The fat man who was talking to the two guards came over with a set of clothes in his hand and threw it on Nangong Mei: "Quickly put on your clothes!"
Nangong Mei quickly caught the clothes that were about to fall to the ground, turned around and looked at the fat man, only to find that the eyes he was looking at her were even narrower.
He actually looked at her like a prostitute!
"What are you looking at!" the fat man yelled, the muscles on his face shaking up and down, "If you didn't boil all the water here today, you wouldn't have to eat or sleep!"
"Humph." Nangong Mei glared at them coldly and walked towards the place where she could change clothes.
If she hadn't been unable to exert her strength at all, how could she have allowed these people to make irresponsible remarks? With her years of hard training, she could make them all go see the King of Hell in one move.
But what made her even more confused was that there was a long distance from Luo Ming's tent to the kitchen tent, but along the way, all she saw were soldiers in ancient military uniforms. And there were so many of them that they were countless.
The formations here are like ancient military camps, always ready to fight the enemy.
However, in today's war, human flesh tactics are definitely not feasible. The bullets are swept away, and no matter how many people there are, they can't stop you. With so many people, it's impossible for them to be acting, and besides, the injuries on her neck and arms are still there.
It really existed. Even the romance with Luo Ming was so real.
She is the underworld princess of the 21st century. She has practiced martial arts since she was a child and has the skills of a killer. She assassinated the leader of the Rock Gang, but was sprinkled with aphrodisiac powder. After escaping, she took a cold shower in a luxury hotel and waited for her boyfriend Shangguan
Mr. Mu came to save her, but unexpectedly fell into a coma. When he woke up, he saw Luo Ming's handsome face, and she was so passionate about him.
Nangong Mei, who put on coarse clothes, shook her head vigorously. No matter where she was, the situation was definitely not conducive to her. Once she regained her strength, she would find a way to escape.
After leaving here and returning to the mafia headquarters, she will definitely bring a large group of people over to kill Luo Ming, this unstable man! She will also let his death be buried with her sinking memories.