Lan Wuxin smiled and stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to catch the teacup. The moment her hand moved forward, she suddenly slapped off the teacup among Qingting's master. The teacup fell to the ground, shattered, and the tea water flowed all over the ground.
Lan Wuxin raised her jaw slightly and looked at Qingge coldly.
Qingge lowered her eyes, calm as before, as if Lan Wuxin's reaction was expected.
If Lan Wuxin hates her so much, how could she cooperate with her? Isn’t that a joke?
Qingge just wants to give it a try, maybe.
However, now it seems that Lan Wuxin is even more difficult than she thought.
Lan Wuxin is not stupid, so she should be aware of Ye Qingge's reluctance. Lan Wu is seriously ill again. Ruolan Wuxin cooperates with Qingge to unlock the dragon chain and eliminate this marriage. Wouldn't it be a killing two birds with one stone?
However, Lan Wuxin was too resentful and would not do this even if she died.
She was born extreme, how could she solve things in a gentle way?
"Fenque, go out." Lan Wuxin suddenly looked at Fenque, extremely fierce. His eyes shone with bloodthirsty murderous intent, and slowly turned scarlet.
Fenque frowned. Whenever Lan Wuxin wanted to kill someone and drink blood, she looked shocked.
However, Lan Wuxin ignored Fenque and suddenly stood up, like a tiger, with lightning and thunder, and his five fingers were like claws, quickly clamping Qingge's delicate neck, sharp nails penetrated deep into the flesh, and even red liquid overflowed.
, smelling the smell of blood, Lan Wuxin became more and more crazy, as if she was suffering from some fatal temptation, and saw sharp teeth extending from both sides of Lan Wuxin's mouth, like the oldest vampire living in the darkness.
"It smells so good." Lan Wuxin licked her lips with a weird look.
Qingge stood still, expressionless from beginning to end, her eyes were cold and cold, she stared at Lan Wuxin indifferently, her neck was covered with blood. From a distance, she looked at the sunset outside the door, and she felt a kind of abuse.
, especially wearing a red shirt, it was full of fire.
Lan Wuxin twitched her face a few times, and her five fingers exerted force again, as if she wanted to cut off Qingge's neck.
Lan Wuxin's hands were covered in blood. She leaned into Qingge's ear and said, "Ye Qingge, everyone in the world says that you are brave and the supreme king. Now it seems that you have only this little courage. Have you forgotten that you are in the
In the far north, your father's subordinates were sucked into mummies by me. If they learned that you wanted to cooperate with me, wouldn't they die with their eyes open?"
Things in the far north are considered a scar in Qingge's heart. If they are uncovered, they will be extremely painful.
Qingge has never forgotten the deaths of Liu Hu and the two generals Bai Hon Hai.
Between her and Lan Wuxin, she is destined to be deeply enmity across the sea of blood, and she is destined to die.
Only one person survived.
Fenque looked at this scene anxiously. Fenque did not even struggle in the face of Lan Wuxin's offensive. Fenque walked over and was stopped by the Queen of the North. Fenque was furious and was about to speak when he saw that he had been still for a long time.
Qingge stretched out his hand and grabbed Lan Wuxin's wrist. He folded his hands and cracked, directly causing Lan Wuxin to dislocate.
Lan Wuxin took a breath of air conditioning, and the pain in her hands did not cause her to react too much.
"Lan Wuxin, I will end you one day."
Qingge stood by the table, smiling, calm and composed, looking at Lan Wuxin with a smile, as if she was vowed and faith.
In order for the two generals to be smiling, she also had to let Lan Wuxin be buried with her, and carried Lan Wuxin's head to commemorate the heroic soul.
Lan Wuxin claims to be bold, works extreme, and has a vicious mind, but at this moment, when she looks at Ye Qingge, her heart seems to fall into a deep abyss, rising and falling in the ice cave, a chill, derived from her heart,
The limbs and bones spread wildly.
For a moment, Lan Wuxin and his heart were trembling.
The Queen of Far North stood on one side, her pupils suddenly tightened. She looked at Lan Wuxin with her eyes confused, and the scene in front of her was foggy, which became another picture.
Above the mountain, Ye Qingsing Singer held a blood-stained machete and chased Lan Wuxin crazily. Ye Qingge's eyes were red and his face was covered with blood. Lan Wuxin had been killed in countless ways, but he only knew how to escape and was in a mess.
Finally, Lan Wuxin couldn't run anymore and fell to the ground.
Ye Qingge slowly walked to Lan Wuxin, cruelly, bloody, murdered, she squatted down, pulled Lan Wuxin's hair, dragged the Ming King's sword, and walked towards the Beiyue Imperial Capital. Wherever she passed, she was
The shocking bloodstains were the red liquid flowing out of Lan Wuxin's body.
The two walked a long way, arrived at the outskirts of the imperial capital, and arrived at the grave. Ye Qingge threw Lan Wuxin to the ground, not knowing what he said. Finally, he smiled like a flower, raised his knife with his hands, and under Lan Wuxin's terrified gaze,
With a knife, the body and head were different, and the round head was mixed with blood, rolling towards the gorgeous peach blossom forest.
Ye Qingge's red clothes were like fire. She sat down, let out a long time, and took out the heartbreaking wine from the realm of nothingness, raised her head and drank it. The wine sprayed her face and washed away the blood dripping from her face.
The picture is blurry, but it turns clear.
In the palace, the extreme north shivered, came to his senses, looked at Qingge again, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Fenque noticed something wrong with the Queen of the Far North and his eyes were half-closed.
"Ye Qingge, don't be proud, the next thing is your nightmare."
"Let's go."
Lan Wuxin turned around and left, and the Queen of the Far North immediately followed.
After leaving the palace, under the tree, Lan Wuxin stopped and looked at the Queen of the Far North, "Tell me, what did you see just now?"
Not only Burin Que, but also Lan Wuxin, found out that the Queen of the Far North is strange!
The Queen of the Far North felt a little guilty.
"Say!" The word "Say!" was so powerful that it was not angry that Lan Wuxin lowered his eyes and looked at his dislocated wrist, his eyes gradually became cold.
The Queen of the Far North was startled, glanced at Lan Wuxin, then plucked her courage, and said, "I just saw the future scene, it's about Elder Lan and Ye Qingge."
"Oh? Let's take a look."
"Ye Qingge died under the sword of Elder Lan." The Queen of the Far North lied.
She never dared to tell the scene she saw just now.
It angered Lan Wuxin, but it was too late to take the opportunity.
Rather than doing this, it is better to flatter.
Sure enough, when she heard the words of the Queen of the Far North, Lan Wuxin smiled, "Ye Qingge will definitely die, it's all up to see how much I want her to die. Let's go and see how Lan'er is doing."
"That's going to get married tomorrow?" The Queen of the Far North was surprised.
"As long as Lan'er learns that this is being hit. As for Ye Qingge, if you dare to marry Mei Qingchen, the fate will inevitably be miserable. The ancestor will not let her go. Keep this cheap life first, and then you will be fine.
Kill it, that's not fun."
Lan Wuxin smiled and walked out of the courtyard with the Queen of the Far North.
In the palace, Fenque took out the medicine box and applied the medicine to Qingge's neck wound.
Qingge sat in front of the dressing mirror, looking at herself reflected in the mirror, and even the bones were covered with blood.
As if he was thinking of something, Qingge suddenly asked: "Why did the blood clan accept the Queen of the Far North?"
Is there something secret hidden in the Queen of the Far North, or is she having some potential? (To be continued)