"Li Jing, if you have the ability, you can kill me."
Mu Qingxiao endured both physical and mental torture. She opened her eyes and looked at Li Jing beside her. He was strange. Oh, no, she had never really understood Li Jing. She fell in love with Qing.
The shadow that remains in my heart
"It's not that easy to die"
Li Jing raised his head, looked at Mu Qingxiao coldly with red eyes, and tied her hands to the bed. Unable to help her struggle at all, the clothes on her body were stripped off, revealing perfect silk and satin.
A piece of clothes stained with blood was stuffed into Qingxiao's mouth.
"This way, you won't be able to speak."
He looked at everything in front of him with satisfaction, "Mu Qingxiao, you are mine in life and my ghost in death. I can never let go of your hand."
If killing Li Jing could relieve the hatred in Mu Qingxiao's heart, she might have done it long ago. However, killing him could not relieve the hatred in her heart. The hatred had already penetrated deep into the bone marrow and dissolved into the blood, and was hopeless.
Li Jing opened Mu Qingxiao's hands fiercely, and her long and straight hair was covered with blood. His handsome eyes swept across it coldly, and his index finger traced a blood stain, and put it to his lips, with an evil smile on his face.
"Well, it smells good, very fragrant"
Mu Qingxiao looked at the Li Jing in front of her. Yes, he was not Li Jing. He must have been possessed by the devil. The Li Jing before was not like this. He was gentle and considerate, not the bloodthirsty one he is now.
"Try it too"
The smell of blood assaulted my nose, and my mouth smelled of my own blood. It was bloody, hot and humid mixed with an inexplicable strange smell.
"Master, let's go see Qing Xiao. If you haven't come back for so long, something must have happened."
Jun Mo was restless. He walked back and forth in the room several times. There were a few drops of blood on the place where his gray robe was.
“Okay, let’s go and have a look.”
As soon as the two people went out, they were surrounded by Li Jing's guards. The guards with spears looked at the two people coldly.
"I don't want to fight with you, get out of the way"
The uneasiness in Jun Mo's heart was confirmed bit by bit. Sure enough, all of this was Li Jing's hands and feet. But even if all of you come together, how can you be the opponent of Master and me?
The prince has an order. Unless they leave Prince Jing's Mansion, they can only stay in this small courtyard and cannot go there.
A hint of danger flashed in the master's eyes. Li Jing, you clearly know that Jun Mo is one of the best killers in the world, but you don't dare to openly provoke me. This makes me very surprised.
Jun Mo put down the sword in his hand. It was such a long sword, so he only carried it with him. Qing Xiao also said that she liked men with long swords, and they were more elegant. However, when it came to killing people, it was still herself.
The scimitar and dagger are comfortable
"Jun Mo, if you kill one of me, I will cut her with a knife. Let's try it. Is your knife faster? Or mine?"
Li Jing carried Qing Xiao, who was covered in blood, to the middle of the small courtyard and looked at Jun Mo and his master coldly. The peach blossoms in the courtyard were in full bloom, as if they were mourning, but Jun Mo's heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.
Why is she covered in blood? There are traces of being tied up on her wrists and ankles. Her exquisite clothes are messy and even there are blood stains.
