Mrs. Cang looked at Li Jing, secretly thinking something was wrong. What was supposed to come has come after all. There is no way to hide it.
"Mrs. Cang, tell me, how did my princess offend you?"
"Prince Jing, let the past matter go by."
Cang Tianyu and Li Jing faced off for a moment, only to see a silver needle stabbing into the old lady's chest at the speed of light. Li Jing smiled faintly and said, "This is an unreasonable punishment for my princess."
When she said this, tears filled the corners of Feng Lingyan's eyes. Not to mention the rest, Qing Xiao also guessed eight or nine points, but what happened to Li Jing?
"Miss, the prince has become very scary, very scary, very scary."
Feng Lingyan said three words in a row, "How scary." Qing Xiao smiled slightly and thought to herself, "Feng Lingyan, if you saw yourself that night, you would also say, Miss, you are so scary."
Although I didn't make the dumplings myself, I ordered them. How Jun Mo cut them into pieces makes me feel a headache just imagining them. But I actually did such a bloody thing. It turns out,
In my heart, there is also a devil living
Perhaps, more terrifying than Li Jing
let nature take its course
Mu Qingxiao felt sick at the thought of the embryo in the silver basin. She seemed to hear a voice in the blood, softly and tenderly calling mother, mother.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?"
"It was fine just now, what's going on now?"
Mu Qingxiao was sweating profusely, her lips turned purple, and even a trace of blood and tears oozed from the corners of her eyes, which made Feng Lingyan a little scared.
"Someone is coming, someone is coming"
Feng Lingyan called for someone to come and helped Qing Xiao sit down
"Feng Lingyan, give me a mirror"
"yes"
The woman in the bronze mirror has a bloodless face, blue lips, blood and tears in the corners of her eyes, and disheveled hair, like a ghost
~
"How could this happen? How could this happen?"
Mu Qingxiao was petrified by the reflection of herself in the bronze mirror. How could she suddenly become like this?
That can't be me. I'm a beauty. It's definitely not what I am now. Humans don't look like humans, and ghosts don't look like ghosts.
"Get out, get out of here." Li Jing came after hearing the news, but saw Mu Qingxiao holding a bronze mirror and muttering to herself, blood and tears oozing from the corners of her eyes, flowing down her cheeks, into her neck, and into the fragrance on her chest.
The ditch, the red blood tears and the white ones, complement each other.
"Qingxiao, don't be afraid, I'm here."
Li Jing hugged Mu Qingxiao tightly. She was not like this when she had her first miscarriage and when she held the baby with her own hands, but she is too fragile now.
"It's all you, you, the devil, all of this was caused by you. Are you satisfied now?"
Mu Qingxiao smashed the bronze mirror in her hand, and stuck her hands on Li Jing's throat, as if she was going to strangle him to death with all her strength.
Devil? Li Jing gently shook off Mu Qingxiao's hand, licked the blood and tears in her chest with his tongue, and condensed his handsome eyes lightly, saying, "I am originally a devil."
Mu Qingxiao looked at Li Jing fearlessly, "Very good, you are the devil"
"Now, let me show you what the real devil is."
Li Jing pushed Mu Qingxiao open with all his strength, then pulled off his pants with his straight, big hands, and entered Mu Qingxiao's body fiercely. The pain made Mu Qingxiao involuntarily arch her body, but Li Jing used it as a bargaining chip.
