Ye Jingjing lay with her upper body backwards and fell to the ground. Her red pupils were empty and lifeless. Among the blood lines, there was a black poisonous barrier covering the clarity of the past. The girl was obviously only ten years old. She was innocent and green, but now
, the blood on his face was coquettish and charming, he was murderous and murderous, and the evil spirit was revealed from his body, even the air was poisoned.
Qingge's body was convulsing uncontrollably. She ignored the pain in her heart. Under the cover of the heavenly spirit, the spiritual fire in her mind burned the net of the poison of the seven emotions and attached it to the outside of the realm of nothingness, completely destroying this space.
of closure.
She doesn't want Ji Yue to know her current situation, even if Ji Yue is sleeping, if she learns that she is in danger, she will wake up again at all costs.
She is afraid.
Afraid that he would never wake up again.
Qing Ge's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. When he looked at Ye Jingjing, his heart felt as if someone had mercilessly penetrated it with a sword.
Bei Yueming picked up Qing Ge who was lying on the ground and threw her to the bed on one side. Qing Ge bit her lip tightly until her lower lip was bitten and blood spread out.
"You hate me so much?" He gently wiped the blood from Qingge's face.
"nausea."
Qingge uttered two words coldly.
Bei Yue's eyes seemed to be filled with lightning. He pulled off Qingge's robe, leaving only the obscene clothes. Qingge frowned, her mind was full of pain, and the fire burning in her lower abdomen surged throughout her body.
, if it weren’t for her extraordinary spirit, her sanity would have long since ceased to exist.
Bei Yueming suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Qing Ge's neck, wanting to strangle Qing Ge to death.
Qingge couldn't breathe, her face was extremely ugly, her hands had lost their warmth, and the already fragile tendons in her body burst again, bleeding out.
When countless tendons were filled with blood, only rich blood remained in Qingge's body. She was lying on the bed, like a dead corpse, lifeless. Bei Yueming did not notice this abnormality, but was extremely angry.
, in the end, the strength gradually decreased. With trembling hands, he touched the skirt of Qingge's chest, trying to tear off the cloth covering his shame. A ferocious look appeared on Bei Yueming's face, and his hand was about to tear off Qingge's clothes.
When she touched the skirt of the song, the girl's eyes on the bed suddenly turned red, as if they were filled with blood. The blood demon flower between her eyebrows was so coquettish, flashing with bloodthirsty arcs of light. Her body trembled suddenly, and she opened her mouth slightly, and the thick blood
He vomited all over Bei Yueming's face.
Bei Yueming looked at the girl who was filled with evil spirits in shock. She suddenly raised her hand, grabbed Bei Yueming's neck, stood up, and threw Bei Yueming onto the bed, smashing the bed.
"elder sister……"
A weak voice sounded, and Qingge turned to look with bloodthirsty eyes. When she saw the blood-covered Night Jingjing and the remains of a vase on the ground, raging flames of anger suddenly burned in her eyes.
She removed her hand, knelt on one knee on the ground, pulled Bei Yueming's hair, and slammed it to the ground again and again.
Bloodthirsty, cold, ruthless, and demonic.
The second rupture of the tendons completely awakened the Blood Demon Flower sleeping in Qingge's body. Such a shocking evil energy seemed to require a river of blood to activate.
In front of the real Blood Demon Flower, what is the Seven Emotions Poison?
What a fart!
Bei Yueming's jade crown was broken at some point, and his hair was disheveled. The smell and sticky feeling of blood frightened him. His eyes widened, and he felt that he had never been so close to death like now. He believed that,
This woman was determined to kill him, even though he didn't understand why the Seven Emotions Poison was suddenly useless, but he knew that he was in danger now.
He is such a proud and noble person, but he is also a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. This is just like him.
He curled up and crawled out, stood up suddenly, and ran away. Qingge turned his back to Bei Yueming, and a Mingwang sword shot out of the air in his outstretched hand. The Mingwang sword on his finger was as black as ink, and the corner of the woman's mouth burst into
With a murderous smile and ruthless bloodthirsty, she turned around, and in her eyes as silent as dead water, a touch of Nanming Blood Lotus bloomed quietly under the cold wind.
The smile on Qingge's face became stronger and stronger. She walked out the door step by step, her eyes falling on the man who was running away in panic. The murderous aura soaring into the sky seemed to overthrow the huge Ye family mansion.
The tip of the Mingwang Sword is touching the ground, and it is constantly rubbing, making a "呲呲" sound, like the sound of the underworld. The clear sky and white sun make people's hair stand on end for no reason. They have goosebumps all over their bodies and all their hairs stand on end.
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Bei Yueming fled out of Fengyue Pavilion in a panic. When he turned around, he saw the girl walking out in an orderly manner. She seemed to be strolling leisurely, but in fact, she was behind him in just a few seconds.
The dark pupils suddenly tightened, and Bei Yueming felt that his heart was wrapped in a thick evil spirit, making him unable to breathe and unable to escape.
The fear of death wavered in panic. He didn't want to die, he was afraid of death. He ran away like crazy, Qing Ge behind him, walking leisurely, the Mingwang Sword in his hand was like an ancient battlefield.
A cunning and sharp weapon. Wherever it passed, bones piled up into mountains, blood flowed into rivers, everything in the heaven and earth, the universe was vast, and under the sword of King Ming, everything turned into ashes and disasters occurred.
When Bei Yueming rushed out of Ye's house, the guard slaves of Ye's house looked at Bei Yueming in a state of despair and Qing Ge's solemn and solemn voice.
On the busy street, pedestrians and merchants stood on both sides. A dark figure suddenly ran out in a panic, like a bereaved dog. Everyone looked carefully and saw that this was not the young prince.
What is even more astonishing is that the woman in ink and frost-stained clothes followed Bei Yueming step by step with a chilling aura. It looked like a calm breeze, but in fact she was always behind Bei Yueming.
Bei Yueming seems to be unable to escape no matter what, like a shackle being dropped.
"Isn't this Princess Anguo? What is she doing? She is actually chasing the young prince!"
"Oh my god, how dare she do it in front of everyone!"
"Don't she love the young prince to death? Could this woman be too cruel?"
"..."
Everyone was talking and talking endlessly.
As time passes, time seems to have returned to more than a year ago. Qingge first came to Beiyue and woke up from a deep sleep with disheveled clothes. At that time, even though she was criticized by thousands of people and faced with the rain of murder, she never showed any fear.
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A year later, she became the most arrogant one.
At the end of Huarong Lane, there was a copper wall and an iron wall. Bei Yueming had no way to escape. People gathered around to watch the excitement. Bei Yueming turned around and looked in shock at Qing Ge, who was walking slowly with murderous intent.
The woman's eyes were scarlet, her mouth was smiling, and her long black dress was like a mandala in the dark land, in full bloom.
"Why didn't you run away?" The woman's voice was cold, unparalleled in Tsinghua University, and so charming that she became another kind of beauty.
If anyone has seen Ji Yue's style, and now looks at this girl in black clothes and white hair, he will definitely be surprised to find that there is a faint shadow of Ji Yue on the girl.
It is said that if you stay with your loved one for a long time, you will become a different person.