Ye Moyan's voice came one after another, making Ling Xuewei inexplicably uneasy.
Something must have happened!
Otherwise, how could Yan be so angry?
Suddenly, Ling Xuewei felt a tearing pain in her head!
A white light suddenly exploded in my mind! Chaotic pictures flooded in like a fleeting glimpse of flowers!
Demons, Di Qianjue, and... bloody swords!
"No!!"
Ling Xuewei's heart suddenly throbbed!
Her inflammation... has a bloody sword stuck in her chest!
"No! How could..." Looking along the bloody sword, the hand holding the sword was as white as blood, and on the finger was a dark, blood-stained ring.
Suddenly Ling Xuewei's heart twitched and she stared at the ring!
I don’t know when my hands were tightly held, and I didn’t even notice that my nails were digging into my flesh!
No, it's impossible... How is it possible?!
That is... the Nine Nether Brahma Ring.
His eyes moved stiffly upward, to his neck, chin...until he landed on that extremely familiar face.
In an instant, Ling Xuewei felt as if she had been struck by lightning! Her mind went blank for a while!
My whole body was trembling, and I was biting my lower lip with my teeth to prevent myself from screaming! Tears fell instantly!
It was her...it was her, she was the one who hurt Ye Moyan!!
"No! Don't-!!"
The woman on the bed suddenly screamed and sat up, her pale face bloodless, her eyes frightened and desperate.
"woke up?"
Suddenly, a male voice came from the side, but Ling Xuewei seemed not to hear it, staring straight at the air in front of her.
After a while, there was a sound of footsteps approaching, and he reached out to touch her sweaty forehead.
"Pah——!"
With a crisp sound, Ling Xuewei subconsciously slapped Di Qianjue's hand away, her eyes returned to consciousness, and her eyes slowly fell on Di Qianjue in front of the bed.
Di Qianjue didn't mind. He took back his hand and said calmly, "Looks like he's awake."
Ling Xuewei stared at the man in front of her, her eyes gradually turning red!
It's him!
It's him!
If it weren't for him, how could she have been controlled by Di Qianjue and ended up getting hurt...
Ling Xuewei's heart filled with hatred that she had never experienced before!
Kill him! She wants to kill this man now!
"It seems you have remembered it? What? You want to kill me?" Di Qianjue chuckled nonchalantly.
Ling Xuewei clenched her fists tightly and her body could hardly restrain itself from shaking!
"Ha... you hate me so much? Woman, do you think this is all caused by me?" Di Qianjue's lips curled up slightly, and he suddenly grabbed her chin and whispered, "This is all because of you..."
Ling Xuewei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her face became even paler.
"If you hadn't made him fall in love with you, he would not have been injured, and his life or death would not be known."
Di Qianjue said leisurely.
"The mistake is that you shouldn't have appeared. He is the Lord of the Night, who is above. You are just an ant below the dust. You are destined to never be together."
Seeing Ling Xuewei's increasingly painful expression, Di Qianjue became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke.
"Your appearance is his disaster..."
No! Stop talking!
Ling Xuewei clearly knew that this person was instigating her relationship with Yan and hinting at her insidiously, but she couldn't ignore the voice gradually rising deep in her heart...
Yes, she is always escaping.
She thought that she was good enough to stand beside Ye Moyan and stand shoulder to shoulder with Ye Moyan.
In fact? Is everything just her fantasy?
Being kidnapped, being used, being controlled...all because she was too weak!
If she was powerful enough and had the power to shake the world, would she still be so passive and be used by the enemy, eventually hurting that man?
In the final analysis, she hated the person in front of her because Di Qianjue revealed the uneasiness and luck hidden deep in her heart, and cruelly used the most decisive method to create a bottomless layer between her and Ye Moyan.
of abyss.
Whatever the reason, she injured Ye Moyan.
With his own hands, he pierced Ye Moyan's chest with his sword.
Even though she was controlled, Ling Xuewei still hurt Ye Moyan after all.
How could she return to Ye Moyan like this?
Even if Ling Xuewei can go back one day, every time she sees Ye Moyan, she will be reminded of the scene where she hurt Ye Moyan.
And this scene will be a gap that can never be crossed, blocking the two of them.
Ling Xuewei's hands couldn't help but tremble, her eyes turned red, and she let out a suppressed scream.
"You know in your heart, smart girl, that you can never come back to him. Even if he doesn't care, you will never forget the feeling of piercing him with your own hands. And his men, all the Moon Guards,
The Ye Ming Army, and the entire Brahma-Xu world, are even less likely to accept a woman who hurt their Ye Emperor as their empress. Good girl, do you understand?"
Di Qianjue whispered softly, but the words he spoke were like sharp blades, cutting open her chest bit by bit and stabbing her heart.
This man is so cruel.
With one stroke, Ye Moyan was injured and all her escape routes were cut off.
Di Qianjue raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at the desperate woman in front of him with enchanting silver eyes, "Come to me, good girl, I will give you everything you want...rights, status, reputation, as long as you say,
I’ll give it all to you.”
The soft whisper is like the voice of the devil, tempting people to sink and fall...
Di Qianjue's eyes flashed that he was determined to win.
"Di Qianjue, why are you planning every step of the way?" Ling Xuewei's hoarse voice sounded.
Di Qianjue was suddenly startled and narrowed his eyes.
Ling Xuewei raised her head, her red eyes gradually lost their fragility, and she built an ice wall again, "Is it to take revenge on Ye Moyan and make him suffer, or...do you want a weapon?"
Di Qianjue raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, "Heh... you react very quickly."
"Di Qianjue, I can tell you clearly that it will never be possible." Ling Xuewei's eyes were fierce and decisive, "I, Ling Xuewei, would rather die together than be someone else's puppet!"
Di Qianjue looked at the woman in front of him quietly, then suddenly sneered, "Okay, that's great! You'd rather break than bend! But have you forgotten that you have the final say in all this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden "stab" sound, and he tore off the woman's upper clothes!
Ling Xuewei felt a chill in her chest, and her body was pressed hard against the bed!
"Go away!!"
Ling Xuewei glared at the man on top of her fiercely, raised her leg and kicked him! Only then did she realize that her spiritual energy was sealed, and even the space had lost contact again!
Di Qianjue suppressed her hands and clasped her head, "Stop struggling. Now that you have lost all your spiritual power, you are just an ordinary person. If you don't want to get hurt, it's best not to move."
Ling Xuewei was shaking with anger, this despicable man!
"Did you see it? Here." Di Qianjue's fingertips rubbed the position of her heart. The touch gave Ling Xuewei a cold feeling like being touched by a snake.
Following his line of sight, Ling Xuewei noticed that a blood-red tattoo with a butterfly-like shape appeared on her left chest at the heart.
Could this be...
"This is the Golden Butterfly Blood Gu. It was cultivated with my heart's blood for several years. There are one male and one female Golden Butterfly Blood Gu. Yours is a female. Once it enters your body, it will reside in your heart. Without mine,
Order, it will never leave. As long as the blood Gu is in your body, you will not be able to escape from my hands, and you can only be used by me for the rest of your life." Di Qianjue's face was cold.
Ling Xuewei's eyes were cold, "I didn't expect that the mighty Saint Lord of the Buddha's City would use such despicable means to threaten a mere weak woman."
"Oh, the method of stimulating generals is useless to me. If you want to achieve your goal, why should you care about the means? No matter what method it is, as long as it works, what do you think?"
Ling Xuewei clenched her fists tightly, wishing to cut the man in front of her into pieces! But she couldn't!
Now, her fearless resistance will only make things worse!
Steady your mind, close your eyes, then open them, "What do you want?"
Di Qianjue then showed a satisfied expression, "Wouldn't it be better if you behaved like this earlier? You are so smart, you should know that those who understand current affairs are heroes. I don't want your life, but I just want to make a deal with you.
"
Ling Xuewei sneered in her heart, "I would like to hear the details."
"As long as you stay by my side honestly and be used by me, in return, I will guarantee you prosperity and a bright future. If necessary, I will solve all the troubles around you, such as...the Heavenly Beast Sect, and...the Si family.
.”
Ling Xuewei was secretly shocked, as expected, everyone knew about this!
"Of course, it also includes your masters, partners... and even the princess's palace in Xuanyuan Kingdom in the secular world."
Ling Xuewei's eyes suddenly sharpened, she grabbed the man's chest fiercely, and punched him without even thinking!
"Bang!"
The man's face was beaten to the side. Ling Xuewei grabbed his clothes tightly and pressed on him. Anger enveloped her whole body!
"Despicable! If you dare to touch them, I will kill you!!"
Her relatives are her enemies, whoever touches them will die! She must kill this man!
Ling Xuewei was angry like never before, and Di Qianjue didn't expect that this woman who had obviously given in would suddenly attack him at this moment.
How many years have passed and no one has dared to show his face in public!
This woman is so good!
Suddenly, the whole room was filled with a hostile atmosphere!
Di Qianjue slowly turned his head, with a smile on his face, but anger and murderous intent brewing in his eyes!
It was as if the gentle disguise was torn off, revealing ferocity and violence.
"I thought you were a smart person." Di Qianjue sneered.
As soon as he finished speaking, his silver eyes suddenly flashed, and Ling Xuewei suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest!
The pain was so heartbreaking that in an instant her body went limp and she fell down.
"ah!!"
Ling Xuewei had never been in such pain. Her chest felt like countless knives were stabbing her, the pain was as deep as the bones and skin!
"It hurts, doesn't it? The pain of the blood poison is unbearable even for the world's martial arts masters. What's more, what's inside your body is the female golden butterfly that I raised with my heart's blood."
Di Qianjue stood aside, looking at Ling Xuewei coldly from above.
Watching Ling Xuewei writhe in pain, heartbreaking and twitching in pain, a pleased sneer appeared on her face, as if she were watching an ant struggling in vain.
Gradually, Ling Xuewei's forehead was soaked with sweat, her whole body seemed to be fished out of water, and her veins twitched in pain. However, she bit her lips tightly and refused to make any sound.
Just carry it like this without making a sound.
But the more she behaved like this, the more dissatisfied Di Qianjue became.
Di Qianjue grabbed Ling Xuewei's chin and approached her coldly, "Does it hurt? Please, as long as you beg me, I will stop immediately."