Why did she want to take Zi Yan away? She was thankful that he didn't cause trouble for her.
But Lan Qingyue seemed to recognize her, her tone was a little more angry and cold, her cold eyes and the sword in his hand were even more terrifying, as if he wanted to dig a hundred holes in her body.
"Mu Lingyue, let me tell you for the last time, hand over Zi Yan."
She did not struggle, but looked at him with a look in her eyes. There was pain, sadness, and ridicule in her eyes, "Lan Qingyue, I also want to say for the last time, you have found the wrong person. Zi Yan is not here with me.
Okay, why should I capture her? I don’t have the ability. You think too highly of me."
He was extremely angry, tightened his lips, and his bloodthirsty eyes were so cold, "My guards and maids all saw with their own eyes that you took Zi Yan away. Could it be that they all lied to me?" [
"You held a grudge against me for imprisoning you, so you took Zi Yan away and wanted to vent your grievances on her, right? Mu Lingyue, Zi Yan is innocent. If you want to find her, come to me."
Zi Yan is innocent, but what about her? Isn't she innocent?
She raised her head, with a faint smile on her lips, and repeated, "Zi Yan is not here with me, Lan Qingyue, I have grudges against you, but I am not despicable enough to vent my anger on Zi Yan, believe it or not."
That’s all, that’s all I have to say.”
Of course he wouldn't believe her.
But...he said that his guards and maids saw her kidnapping Zi Yan, so what happened?
She can guarantee that after she leaves the demon world, she will never go back again.
For almost ten days, she lay in bed. She was too weak to go out for a walk. Would she still have the energy to do other things?
Was someone setting her up?
Keran Qingyue believed it and firmly believed it, so she found this place.
In his mind, she, Mu Lingyue, was not a good person to begin with.
"What you mean is that you don't plan to hand over Zi Yan?"
Mu Lingyue smiled slightly and said, "If the person is not here with me, how can I hand it over?"
"It seems that you forced me to do it."
His face was gloomy, and the sword in his hand came closer. Blood flowed down her neck. She had just recovered from a serious illness, and her head felt dizzy.
But he kept asking again and again, "Where is Zi Yan? Where did you hide her?"
Blood stained his sword, and his bloodthirsty eyes became darker and darker.
The breath of blood brought out the demonic nature from his body bit by bit.
Reason gradually disappeared from his mind, and all he could see with his eyes was the blood on her neck, bright red blood.
Mu Lingyue began to struggle.[
She could tell that something was wrong with Lan Qingyue, her dark red eyes were full of murderous intent, and the expression on her face was strange and terrifying.
A dangerous aura emanated from his body, and she subconsciously wanted to stay away from him.
There was a message in her mind that kept telling her that she must stay away from this man immediately. He was very dangerous at this time.
It was okay that she didn't struggle, but when her body moved, Lan Qingyue felt as if she had been stimulated. Cold air filled her whole body, her strange red eyes flashed, and the sword in her hand drew a stream of light.
"ah,,,,"
A shrill scream.
The long sword in his hand pierced Mu Lingyue's heart, and the blood stained the sword's body red.
Blood splattered...
It dripped onto the snow along the hilt of the sword.
Mu Lingyue's body swayed, her eyes widened, and she lowered her head in disbelief...