There was too much noise in the room. Ye Qingcheng and the others hurried over after hearing the noise. The moment they opened the door, Ye Qingcheng's eyes were bloodshot, and his scarred hands were clenched tightly, with sharp nails embedded in the flesh, unable to hide his anger.
She saw Qingge fall to the ground, the broken imperial concubine couch fell on Qingge's body, there seemed to be a trace of blood spreading on her forehead, her clothes were disheveled, and her shoulders were exposed.
Ye Jingjing, who was following Ye Qingcheng, saw the scene in the room, and her innocent eyes seemed to be filled with endless evil energy. Her limbs felt cold, her bones were poisoned, and the color of the blood in her body gradually became darker.
From scarlet to black purple.
Bei Yueming, who was about to lift his feet and walk towards Qing Ge, heard the sound of opening the door and turned back to look at Ye Qingcheng and the other two.
The lavender smoke of Seven Emotions Poison filled the air, and the energy in Ye Qingcheng and the two of them seemed to be being drained bit by bit.
But Ye Qingcheng didn't seem to notice this fatal point. She only knew that she couldn't let that woman get hurt.
Qingge lay on the ground and looked at the door with thin eyes. When she saw Ye Qingcheng, her heart beat suddenly, and there seemed to be a fire burning in her chest, which was extremely painful.
She narrowed her red eyes, wanting Ye Qingcheng to leave quickly. Her lips moved silently, and she said the word "leave".
Ye Qingcheng's eyes swept over Qingge, maybe she heard Qingge's words, but the paranoia in her bones prevented her from leaving just like that, and instead walked desperately into the house.
The smoke entered Ye Qingcheng's body, which was soft and powerless. She tried her best to get in front of Qingge with difficulty. A pair of slender and ferocious hands pulled the imperial concubine couch made of alder wood hard, as if she wanted to lift the body that was pressing on Qingge.
The imperial concubine's couch was moved away, but the Seven Emotions Poison completely evacuated her body, leaving her without any strength.
Ye Qingcheng's face was red, and it seemed that she had spent the rest of her life to finally move the imperial concubine's couch away. She looked at Qingge lying on the ground, stretched out her hand, and wiped away the blood on Qingge's forehead in distress.
However.
Since her old wound had not healed but was just a scab, the wound was torn open when she moved to the imperial concubine's couch.
She wanted to wipe off the blood on Qingge's forehead, but the blood from the wound on her hand covered Qingge's entire face. Ye Qingcheng looked at her bloody hands, the blurred flesh and blood had turned into pus, and the sticky
The blood was gurgling, and Ye Qingcheng's eyes were filled with helplessness. She wanted to pick up Qingge, "I'll take you away, and let's go and wash away the blood."
Blood flowed from the eyelashes into Qingge's eyes. Qingge closed her eyes. Her eyeballs seemed to burst. The smell of blood spread and stung abnormally. Although her body had no strength, under the ruins of the ruins, the girl's anger
, the ferocious days!
She knew that no matter how she tried to stop him, Ye Qingcheng, a fool, would not stop walking towards her.
Ye Qingcheng has never cared about her own life or death, and cannot see how dangerous her situation is. She is the only one in her eyes. As long as Qing Ge is hurt, even if there is lava and fire under her feet, she will still rush towards her without hesitation.
.
This woman is so stubborn that it gives people headaches and heartache.
A few footsteps sounded, and Bei Yueming appeared behind Ye Qingcheng. He stood in front of Qingge and the two of them, glaring at the two people who had lost their claws.
Suddenly, he pulled up Ye Qingcheng's hair and threw it to the side. Ye Qingcheng's whole face was twisted together in pain. Under her body was a broken vase, and the glass slices cut her fair skin open, and another
There was a pool of blood.
She didn't care about her wounds, she just looked at Qingge worriedly.
Qingge's body was hot, her pale skin turned rosy, and the fire in her body seemed to annihilate her reason.
And this is the power of the Seven Emotions Poison.
No matter how strong a person is, he cannot escape the poison of the seven emotions.
On the other hand, Qi Qing Po is only effective on women.
Bei Yueming squatted down, and gently stroked Qingge's neck with his calloused palms. When his hand fell on a piece of clothing, he pulled it hard, and a "stabbing" sound sounded, and the clothes fell to the floor.
"elder sister!"
Ye Jingjing trotted in from outside the door, with black and purple blood flowing under her eyes, and a strange and seductive aura flowing slowly in the endless river.
The white paper that Qingge always wanted to protect has turned black again.
The black dirt spread out like thick ink at an extremely fast speed that no one could stop.
Bei Yueming glanced at her coldly, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. When Ye Jingjing rushed in, she saw Bei Yueming pouring spiritual energy into her soft boots, and then kicked her away, hitting Ye Jingjing's right side.
Her already thin body hit the wall like a scarecrow, and all the smoke of Qi Qing Po entered Ye Jingjing's body.
The indifferent purple entangled in her countless muscles and veins, and then swallowed her. The blood turned completely black. The hundreds of bones in her body seemed to be eaten by ants. The pain of bone erosion made Ye Jingjing raise her face, open her mouth, and scream in pain.
Made a sound.
ah--
The sound was so tragic that it was like a lonely bird losing its wings or an ape losing its tail.
Above the sky, stars seemed to have fallen, and with a "pop" sound, there was another bright green lamp, covered in a river of blood.
The last trace of blood in Ye Jingjing's body was aroused, and the white paper of Qing Ge finally turned black.
The heart-piercing pain made Ye Jingjing's face completely distorted, her eyes were bloodshot and covered with bloodshot eyes, and her body curled up together. But when she saw Beiyue Meditation putting her hands on Qingge, she seemed to be extremely angry, and deep inside her body
Torrents of fire burst out from nowhere, and she couldn't help but cry blood. She rushed to Bei Yueming's side, hugged Bei Yueming's thigh, opened her mouth and bit it in one bite. The cruelty was unheard of, and she could actually bite off a piece.
Come meat.
Not only that, Ye Jingjing hugged Bei Yueming's legs and didn't want to let go, with a look of madness in her eyes.
She doesn't understand anything and doesn't want to understand.
She only knew that this man wanted to bully her sister.
The pain in his legs not only made Bei Yueming's face distorted, but his always noble heart was now shattered and distorted, and there was no trace of humanity at all.
He turned his eyes and glanced at the vase beside him. He was so angry that he waved his big hand and placed it on the vase. He suddenly lifted the vase up and held it high...
"No!"
Ye Qingcheng's eyeballs seemed about to burst. She lay on the ground, her hands stained with blood, filled with resentment.
Qingge suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were bleeding, but there was nothing she could do. She looked at the night jingjing at Bei Yueming's feet and the vase held high. The anger in her heart was burning in the boundless wilderness, her pupils were tightened, and her body was trembling.
, she wanted to circulate the spiritual energy, but the smoke of the poison of the seven emotions left her with no way to escape. Both the spiritual energy and the spiritual fire became withered, decadent and sluggish.
Bang!
The vase exploded above Ye Jingjing's head, brilliant as fire and silver flowers, stained with blood, and shattered to pieces on the ground.
Ye Jingjing let go of her mouth, and her lips were covered with blood. She knelt on the ground, her limbs were weak, her eyes were dull, the fragments of the vase fell from above her head, and blood suddenly poured out, covering her face.