"A vicious woman who can't even be killed by being stabbed in the heart is not qualified for a man's pity." Xuanyuan Yu snorted coldly, his voice full of contempt.
"You are only gentle to Ling Luo, right?"
Qian Cheng curled her lips again, looking very unhappy. She pulled up a chair and sat directly in front of Xuanyuan Yu, as if she was in a relationship with him.
"Because Ling Luo is the reincarnation of Mansha, so you are gentle to her? Then I am still Mansha's heart, why are you not gentle to me? This is obviously unfair!"
"What did you say?!"
Xuanyuan Yu was shocked again.
Anger suddenly flashed across his depressed eyes.
He stared intently at the woman in front of him, his eyes resting on her heart. Although the wound had completely healed, the shocking blood stains were still stained on her clothes.
Luo'er's... heart?
"I said heart. What is placed in my chest is the heart of your wife, Ling Luo."
Qiancheng stretched out a hand and covered his heart, with a teasing curve on his lips, "Why else do you think I would poke it desperately and induce you to mince it? Huh?"
There was a "bang" in Xuanyuan Yu's head, as if something exploded.
"you--"
He stood up suddenly, stretched out a hand, grabbed Qiancheng's collar, and lifted her up from the ground. His eyes like black holes shot out with crazy anger, "You vicious
woman!"
He was fooled.
He really thought she wanted to die.
It turns out that this stinky woman wanted him to hurt Luoer's heart without restraint.
"Hahahaha, Yu, don't be ridiculous, you are willing to do it yourself, don't you feel great doing it too?"
Qiancheng's feet had already left the ground, but there was still a devilish smile on his face, and he was laughing so hard that he was about to burst into tears.
"You killed me!"
"The Lord God has imposed a ban. If this heart is even remotely removed from my body, it will immediately dry up."
"I, Qiancheng, am just a container. Container, do you understand? I exist for this heart."
Qian Cheng's laughter was unrestrained, and the sound was extremely harsh. It echoed in the sky above the main hall, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time.
Xuanyuan Yu felt dizzy.
He slowly let go of his hand, leaned back, and lay on the soft chair.
My head hurts.
He stretched out a hand and covered his face.
Qiancheng turned out to be the container of Luoer's heart.
He can't touch her.
Such a damn woman cannot die yet.
"Yu, I have confessed everything. It's time for you to recognize the current situation clearly."
Qian Cheng laughed so hard that she burst into tears. It had been a long, long time since she had been so happy.
"Also, I forgot to tell you. Although Mansha's heart is placed in my body, Mansha is a god, and her soul has a strong connection with her heart. You just crushed my heart so cruelly,
Not only can I feel that pain, I believe that she, who is far away in Yunli Immortal Mansion, will also be able to experience it personally."
Qian Cheng's lips curled up slightly and his eyes were cold, "Don't look at me like that. If you don't believe me, you can stab me again."
As she said that, another sharp dagger appeared in her hand and handed it to Xuanyuan Yu.
Qian Cheng laughed, his voice full of provocation, "I'm not afraid of pain, I'm used to it."