Chapter 295: Hey...you won't really die, will you?
She also knew in her heart that if she could be as obedient to him as others, she would not suffer so much.
She is asking for trouble, she is not smart enough, she knows that there are tigers in the mountains, but she still prefers to go there.
I don’t know if he chased me or not.
She ran as if running for her life, but there was no movement behind her.
Even because of this, she became more and more uneasy.[
With his temperament, how could he be so quiet?
Finally, she couldn't help her curiosity and slowly turned her head.
He was wearing a dark robe, and in this dark night, he almost blended into the night.
Only that charming face, even the darkness could not cover up even half of his brilliance.
Under the moonlight, his face was as cold as ice, and his silver eyes full of coldness were even more frightening.
He still stood where he was and did not chase her.
She couldn't help but be stunned, stopped involuntarily, and looked around curiously.
The expression on his face was not very good-looking, but it was not because he was angry. His brows wrinkled little by little, and his face gradually turned pale...
Suddenly, she heard him cough twice.
The sound was not loud, but it could be heard very clearly in this quiet valley.
His lips moved, and a touch of bright red flowed out of his mouth. There was a trace of pain in his brows. His slender body seemed to have lost its strength and suddenly fell to the ground, and then became motionless.
A look of surprise appeared in Mu Lingyue's eyes.
What's wrong with him? Okay, why...
She stood more than ten meters away from him, neither moving forward nor turning back. She hesitated, not knowing what to do.
After Lan Qingyue fell to the ground, she never got up again.
On the green grass, his black figure was motionless, as if he had lost his breath.
Mu Lingyue bit her lip and murmured to herself, "Is he dead? Should I go over and have a look?"
"But, he is usually so hateful, why should I care about his life or death?"
"Besides, wouldn't it be better if he died? Then I would be free..."[
While muttering to herself, she looked towards Lan Qingyue, walked back and forth on the same spot, hesitated for a long time, bit her lip, and whispered, "He shouldn't be able to do anything to me in this state.
You are so mean to me in normal times, and now if I don’t take the opportunity to retaliate, wouldn’t I have wasted such a great opportunity?”
After saying that, she glanced twice in the direction where Lan Qingyue fell. He was still lying on the ground motionless.
She frowned and started walking back.
He's not really dead, is he?
Just because she slapped him? How is this possible? Her slap on his body was like scratching an itch. It was absolutely impossible for him to become like this.
If she was so powerful, she could knock down a vixen who had practiced for thousands of years with just one palm, and she wouldn't have been bullied by him for so long.
"Hey... you're not really dead, are you?"
Mu Lingyue walked up to him and lowered her head. He closed his eyes, his long and beautiful eyelashes hanging under his eyes, like two small fans, and his face was extremely pale. Normally, he always looked arrogant, evil and cynical.
He looked as if nothing in this world could enter his eyes.
At this moment, his tightly closed eyes concealed the arrogance and arrogance in his eyes. When he lost consciousness, his face no longer had an enchanting and evil look. It always made people feel that he was not a serious smile at all.