Chapter 373 : The Death of the Riot Night Princess? 2
She still opened her eyes and looked at everything hazy.
She saw Shi Xi'er running over, kicking her away, holding Leng Feng Ling, whose breath was slightly weak, and asking for help.
The cold breeze touches the gentle brows, what kind of tenderness is that?
"Xie'er... the Pearl of Immortality... is obtained, and your body can give birth to a child..."
Depend on![
Qianxun cursed fiercely in his heart, Damn, this bitch, is he taking the Pearl of Immortality just to have a child?
But she could only roll softly to the ground, her vision was so hazy, and her body felt so empty, as if she had lost some strength. She even had no strength to speak.
My whole body ached, and the severe splitting pain penetrated everywhere.
She saw Leng Fengling feeding the longevity beads to Shi Xier, and the two hugged each other excitedly.
The pain of heartbreak is unbearable.
The darkness of the world came towards her in waves.
Is she...dying?
Before dying, would she have to watch the man she once wanted to accept being intimate and laughing with other women?
God, how...how can you be so cruel?
Qianxun struggled to open the corners of his mouth, revealing a sarcastic smile.
In the previous life, it was Bai Xiao.
This life is cold and windy.
She is not stupid, but these are inevitable fates.
Just like the extinction of the dinosaurs and the loss of stars, these are fates.
"Ling, thank you... for sacrificing yourself for so many years, committing yourself to Murong Chenzhe, and bearing the humiliation, so that I... am where I am today..."
Shi Xier was breathless from being kissed by the cold wind, and glanced at Qianxun on the ground with a sneer.
This princess who was once surrounded by countless beautiful men, today is her fate!
A complex feeling arose in Leng Fengling's heart. Seeing that Qianxun was still conscious on the ground, she felt dazed for a moment and felt a slight heartache.
No one is heartless.[
But, he loves Shi Xier.
"Xie'er...I love you...don't say such things!"
Leng Fengling smiled faintly, lowered his head and kissed Shi Xier's already red and swollen lips.
The two of them were passionate and passionate, and Qianxun on the ground was in pain.
The two lingered for a while, and Leng Fengling gave Qianxun a cold look and said, "Xie'er, let's go. If we are later, we might be found by Fan Shui and the others."