After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 462

If he lets go, she will be doomed once again.

So, this time, he will not repeat the same mistakes.

It was only after she died that he deeply understood a truth.

Some scabbed wounds, even if you don't touch them, will cause inexplicable pain at inexplicable times.

So a person, try not to live with a wound, otherwise, you will always make yourself hurt more in the days when you don't care.

During those dark and hopeless days, he was really in pain.

……

Sure enough, as Yin Jiuqing expected, Nan Rong entered the palace the next day and begged Nan Yinqing for a marriage.

However, before he went in, Nan Yinqing had ordered Lin Ruohuan to marry Lin Ruohuan to the servant of the Imperial Academy.

Nan Rong's plan was another empty one.

After walking out of the palace, he took his guards straight to Yu Shicheng's mansion.

He didn't even wait for the servants to report, and walked in with anger all the way.

Yin Jiuqing was practicing sword in the yard, when he saw him coming in, he just raised his eyes and pretended not to see him.

Nan Rong suddenly pulled out Qi Ren's saber and stabbed at her.

The attack was menacing, and his appearance had the intention of stabbing Yin Jiuqing to death.

Coral instinctively wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Rouge.

She whispered: "Trust me, sir."

Hearing this, Coral hesitated for a moment, and finally put down the sword.

Her bewitching eyes swept over the menacing Nan Rong, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Holding the soft whip of Qingming in one hand, she soared into the air and turned around in the air.

Large flakes of snowflakes fell down, and as she swung her whip, it seemed like stars were falling down from the starry sky.

Her whip wrapped around Nan Rong's strong force, and resolved the danger of killing her.

Then the soft whip swayed and rushed straight up, like gorgeous flying flowers, as if to be connected with the snowflakes falling from the sky.

She danced wildly, her eyes were as cold as ice, and her momentum was like a rainbow.

With the sound of "铛", when the sword in Nan Rong's hand collided with her, it suddenly broke, and the whole person even had to take a few steps back.

From a short distance away, he looked at her with a complicated expression.

Yin Jiuqing's kung fu is so powerful that until now, he can still feel the numbness coming from the tiger's mouth.

"It's just a discussion. Does Lord Yin still want to kill Bengong?" He looked at her with a sullen expression.

Yin Jiuqing casually nailed the long sword to a tree not far away, knocking down countless piles of snow.

Her eyes, which were as clear as water, were still soaked in the ice, with a faint coolness, extremely cold and coquettish.

"If I want your life, I'm afraid His Royal Highness will not have a chance to stand here."

She said a word lightly, but only she knew how much she had worked hard to suppress.

Nan Rong owed her more and more.

Li Cang's injury, her injury, and... Uncle Wu's death.

"Yin Jiuqing, why do you repeatedly destroy my marriage?"

He didn't shy away from asking the question that he had always wanted to ask, but never asked, because he thought that he had a charming idea for himself, but now it seems...

She raised her eyebrows and glanced at him casually, telling the truth.

"Because I don't want you to increase your power, because I don't want you to ascend to the throne of God!"

"...You!" He thought that she would at least make up a reason, or even deny it, but he didn't expect that she would be so honest.

"Yin Jiuqing, what enmity does this Palace have with you that you want to plan every step of the way?"

She raised her eyes lightly, looked at him calmly, and slowly spit out eight words from her bright red lips: "The hatred of exterminating the clan is not mortal!"

(End of this chapter)