Mu Mu didn't know how long he had been kneeling in the side hall. When he went back, Feng Jiuer had woken up and was trying hard to get up from the bed.
It's a pity that this time, Elder Shi tapped her acupuncture point again, and when the zhenqi reversed, she hurt her heart. Now she is even more fragile than before. Listen.
When she heard the sound of someone pushing the door, she didn't even look at it, but still tried hard to support herself.
In order to get up, she even did not hesitate to use her true energy, but the only result was to deepen her wounds and bloodshot eyes once again flowed from the corners of her lips. Mu
Mu closed the door casually, and his steps were so calm and impersonal that Jiu'er had to raise her head to meet his gaze.
At this moment, he was standing by the bed, looking down at her, but at this moment, all the familiar aura of hers in his eyes was completely gone.
Feng Jiuer just looked at him indifferently without saying a word, and there was no resentment in her eyes.
Even though he lied to herself, it's not like she didn't lie to him. This matter is considered even.
Yes, friendship will never happen again from now on! Mu
Mu sat down by the bed and stretched out his hand.
"What are you going to do?" Feng Jiuer's voice was still hoarse. She wanted to escape, but because of lack of strength, she suddenly fell back on the bed.
"What should I do?" Mu Mu tugged at her thin lips, and that sneer went straight into her heart like a knife. Okay.
cold!
She had never seen Mu Mu with such a cold side. It turned out that when he became cold, he was really a bit scary.
Mu Mu still stretched out his hand, his long fingers fell on her lips, and wiped away the wisp of blood for her. But
Just when Feng Jiuer breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes suddenly darkened, his big palm fell on her skirt, and he waved hard.
With a tearing sound, most of Jiu'er's clothes were torn off, exposing her fair shoulders and feeling strangely cold!
"you……"
"Isn't that what I am in your heart?" Mu Mu suddenly leaned forward and pressed her under him, "Now, I have just restored my true self."
"You...Mu Mu! Let go! Let me go!"
He was really bullying her. He literally tore off her clothes one by one. Soon, his big palm fell on her waist and tore off the last of her clothes. "
Let me go!" Jiu'er has never been so panicked, because she knows that Mu Mu is serious this time!
"Why... let go, let go... if you dare to touch me, I will never let you go, I will never let you go!"
"Then use your heart to remember me fiercely. Even if you hate me, at least I will be remembered for a lifetime!"
He bit her shoulder hard. Nine
My son was so painful that tears immediately overflowed from his eyes. His shoulder was burning because he had bitten it!
He is serious, in the most animalistic manner, to make her completely his! She
I gave up the struggle. Anyway, there was nothing that could be done to stop it.
She will keep this hatred and hatred in her heart for the rest of her life!
The teardrops from the corners of her eyes slid down her fair face and came into his eyes. He thought
He reached out to catch it, but as soon as he raised his finger, he cruelly took it back.
So be it, if you hate him, you don’t have to hate him for too long, just hate him for a while.
Only in this way can we forget, never feel guilty and uneasy, and never... never think of... him again.
He lowered his head and kissed her neck. The footsteps outside came as expected: "Young Palace Master, the Palace Master has invited you." Feng
Jiuer opened her eyes wide and watched the man who almost ruined her innocence get up from her body.
He just looked at her again, then turned and left.
When the door was closed, Jiuer raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes.
I thought that what I was rubbing off were tears on the back of my hand.
It turns out that when she is really scared, she will cry, become cowardly, and become desperate. Yes.
Is God merciful? At the last moment, he failed after all.
...Soon, the door was pushed open again, but this time, the person who entered was Ye Rakshasa. Look.
When Feng Jiu'er was still lying on the bed, looking disheveled and embarrassed, Ye Luosha was satisfied. Then he
Touching her acupuncture points with her hands, she pulled the robe belonging to Mu Mu from the screen and covered her body.
"Your Uncle Nine Emperors is here. Now, how about I take you to see him?" She smiled lightly and easily picked up Feng Jiu'er without any effort.
"What...are you going to do to Uncle Nine Emperors?" Feng Jiuer felt a chill in her heart. The thing she was most worried about finally came. He
They just want to use her to deal with Uncle Nine Emperors. This idea has never changed from the beginning!
Ye Luosha did not answer her question and handed her directly to Elder Shi after going out.
Feng Jiuer raised his eyes and the first thing he saw was the long sword in Mu Mu's hand!
Fear and anxiety, like a flood, overwhelmed her in an instant. "
Mu Mu, Uncle Nine Emperors is now the hope of the people in the border town. If you hurt Uncle Nine Emperors, you will hurt thousands of people. Can you really be so cruel?"
In the wind, Mu Mu was like a statue without temperature or emotion, standing motionless under the night.
Jiu'er took a deep breath. He didn't have much strength left, but he still refused to stop despite persuasion. "
Mu Mu, I know you still have the common people in your heart, for their sake, please let Uncle Nine Emperors go!"
That long sword was always the pain at the tip of her heart. That dream seemed like it was really happening in front of her eyes. Just thinking about it made her heart twitch in pain!
Mu Mu finally turned around and his eyes fell on her.
He stepped closer, and it was obvious that he still had the same face and figure, but the feeling was so different. Today
The late Mu Mu, whether it was the cruelty with which he wanted to take her by force just now, or the cold and heartless eyes at this moment, made people feel so strange. "
Is it for the people of the world, or for yourself?"
He tightened his palm, and the tip of the long sword sheathed fell on Feng Jiu'er's chin, lifting her face up. "
Don't worry, you are Feng Nu, no matter what happens in the future, I will never abandon you."
"Mu Mu..."
Stop talking to me about nonsense!" Mu Mu's face suddenly darkened, and his voice was extremely cold! "When you had the heart to betray me, you should have expected that I would never treat you sincerely again in this life.
!”
She bit her lip, her face was lifted by him, and she had to meet his gaze.
But his deep eyes were nothing but cold and heartless at this moment.
The Mu Mu of the past has completely disappeared, and now the Mu Mu in front of him has the aura of Shura, with the smell of death everywhere.
But why, even though he was now cold-hearted, she felt inexplicably sad when she saw those cold eyes, making her feel even more uncomfortable than before?
Why is this smell of death so strong and heart-wrenching?
