Mu Mu didn't know how long he had been kneeling in the side hall. When he went back, Feng Jiuer had already woken up and was trying hard to get up from the bed.
It's a pity that Elder Shi tapped her acupuncture point again this time, and when the zhenqi reversed, it hurt her heart. Now she is even more fragile than before.
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 hesitated to use her true energy, but the only result was to deepen her injuries and make her lips become bloodshot again.
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 beside 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.
It’s just that friendship will never exist 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.
So 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, placed his long fingers on her lips, and wiped away the trace 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, which felt 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, literally tearing off her clothes one by one. Soon, his big palm fell on her waist, and he tore the last of her clothes with force.
"Let me go!" Jiuer has never been so panicked before, 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.
Jiu'er was so painful that her tears immediately overflowed. Her shoulder was burning because it was bitten by him!
He is serious, in the most animalistic manner, to make her completely his!
She gave up her struggle. Anyway, there was nothing she could do to stop it.
She will keep this hatred in her heart for the rest of her life!
The tears slid down from the corners of her eyes, along her fair face, and caught his eyes.
He wanted to reach out and 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 or uneasy, and never... never think of... again.
He lowered his head and kissed her neck. The footsteps outside came as expected: "Young Palace Master, the Palace Master invites 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.
It wasn't until the door was closed that Jiu'er raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes.
Unexpectedly, what I rubbed 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.
Is it God's mercy? At the last moment, he failed after all.
...Soon, the door was pushed open again, but this time, the person who entered was Ye Luosha.
Seeing Feng Jiu'er still lying on the bed, disheveled and embarrassed, Ye Luosha was satisfied.
Touching her acupuncture points casually, 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 Jiu'er felt a chill in her heart. The thing she was most worried about finally came to light.
They just wanted to use her to deal with Uncle Nine Emperors. This idea has never changed from the beginning!
Ye Luosha did not answer her question. After leaving the house, he handed her directly to Elder Shi.
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 anymore, but he still refused to stop despite his 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.
Mu Mu tonight, whether it was the cruelty with which he wanted to take her by force just now, or the cold and heartless look in his eyes at this moment, made people feel so strange.
"Is it for the people of the world, or for yourself?"
He tightened his palms, 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 in this life, I would never treat you sincerely again.
you!"
She bit her lip, her face was lifted by him, and she had to meet his gaze.
But his deep eyes, at this moment, were nothing but cold and heartless.
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?
