Chapter 188 : Chapter 19 The Young Master's Love 2
Just as Celadon relaxed her vigilance, Yin Jiaoyue quickly stabbed her shoulder blades with two swords in one hand. Before she could cry out in pain, Jiaoyue's other hand reached into her back and tore off a long piece of silver.
scale
"ah--"
Blood surged from his back, and Ren Qingci finally lost his balance and fell straight down. Yin Jiaoyue, who was holding the sword, seemed to be awakened by the scream. He let go of his hands in shock, and the two dragon scale swords fell down.
The unicorn roared and flew up, picking up its injured mistress. The bright red blood stained its snow-white fur. Then it jumped up and picked up the dragon scale sword that fell from the sky.
Yin Haoyue looked down at the ground blankly. Bu Nanxiao, Qingcheng, and...Xiu Jiyin suddenly felt palpitations in her heart. What had she done just now?
"Yin Haoyue, kill her, kill her!" The dream demon's voice still lingered in her ears, as if there were thousands of threads controlling her consciousness.
"No!" Jiaoyue shouted silently, trying to break away from the invisible control, but it was useless. At this time, she saw the silver needle in the young master's hand.
"Kill her—"
Yin Haoyue swooped down quickly
"Kill her—"
But she suddenly turned towards the young master and rushed towards him
"Kill me!" Jiao Yue used her last sense to shout to the young master, "Xiu Jiyin, kill me, please!"
Xiu Jiyin was startled. The first request she made to him was actually asking him to kill her.
It was the first time he saw Yin Jiaoyue like this. Pain, struggle, despair...all kinds of extreme emotions eroded away her coldness, as if years of forbearance had finally broken out of the cocoon.
His hand actually shook to kill her? Of course not! But to refuse her? He couldn't bear even this request.
It turns out that he is really not cold-blooded and ruthless. If he were, he would not hesitate, let alone feel heartache.
"Young Master... don't!" Ren Celadon, who was seriously injured, shouted on the unicorn's back, "Biao Yue can't... be hurt anymore!"
Hearing Ren Celadon's voice, the puppet thread was pulled again, and Yin Haoyue's reason collapsed again. She grabbed the silver needle from the young master's hand and quickly rushed towards Celadon.
Xiu Jiyin moved forward as fast as lightning, and hugged Gaoyue holding the silver needle into his arms. The silver needle was buried in his body. His shoulders shook slightly, and black blood flowed out from the corners of his lips.
The arms holding her were always firm and strong, like a promise of eternity——