Chapter 140
Shen Qiluo got the pleasure she wanted, and couldn't keep Meng Baiyun for a moment.

"Meng Baiyun, die."

She made moves, vicious and vicious.

With the power to kill with one move.

Meng Baiyun looked at her fearlessly.

It is clear that he should be in a mess, but he has a sense of arrogance.

Shen Qiluo didn't want to see her like this, so she was even faster.

As long as she dies, brother Aohan will belong to her alone.

However, the palm was a short distance away from Meng Baiyun, and she was suddenly cut on the back of her hand by a sparkling leaf, and suddenly, blood poured out.

Ye Rudao can still hurt her, such internal strength is unique in the world.

She suddenly panicked, looked in the direction where Ye Zi flew, and a black figure flew towards her. The bronze mask made her spine shiver.

Under the setting sun, he came on the wind, like a banished fairy.

The black eyes under the mask, she once thought were the brightest shining stars in the night sky, only now did she realize that they were a pool of pitch-black water, which she had never seen clearly.

He settled in front of her, and she smiled.

That smile made Long Aohan feel uneasy.

When he saw the blood at the corner of her mouth, his gaze became fierce and sharp.

"What did you do to her?"

The bloodthirsty chill in his eyes made Shen Qiluo panic.

In a trance, she thought of that morning when he said that she wanted to be buried with her just in case.

But how did he know that everything she did was for him, because she loved him.

"I, I... I killed King Qin."

She wants to claim credit, she wants him to be happy, and she wants him to understand her heart.

But Long Aohan didn't even look at King Qin on the ground, and repeated word by word: "What did you do to her?"

Shen Qiluo's grievances were like a raging tide, her eyes were red, but she held back her tears.

She was in pain and her heart was broken.

For Meng Baiyun, he did not hesitate to hurt her like this.

He doesn't care about the friendship of his childhood sweetheart.

well.

She won't make it easy for him either.

She raised the corners of her lips and smiled softly: "Brother Aohan, don't pretend to be silly and hurt him. It hurts so much. He told Meng Baiyun everything. Now she won't believe you anymore. It just so happens that King Qin is dead. Now, she is useless, and we don't have to act with her anymore."

She is coquettish, smiling like a flower.

Long Aohan's eyes were stained with a cruelty that Shen Qiluo had never seen before.

That was clearly a bloodthirsty killing intent, Shen Qiluo was trembling with fear, but she bet that he would never really kill her.

She avoided Long Aohan's eyes and looked at Meng Baiyun: "Meng Baiyun, today is your death day, what else do you want to say."

"Pooh."

With a mouthful of saliva, he spit on Long Aohan's mask.

This is all Meng Baiyun wants to say.

Shen Qiluo looked at the bloodshot spittle with an angry expression on her face: "You dare to spit brother Aohan, Meng Baiyun, you are really impatient."

Even though Long Aohan hurt her heart, she would not allow anyone to be disrespectful to Long Aohan.

She made a move and pushed towards Meng Baiyun's throat, but her body was suddenly emptied, her whole body was strangled, and she was lifted up in the air.

The force almost broke her slender neck.

She looked at Long Aohan in disbelief.

It was a pair of eyes that wanted to kill her.

"Ao, brother Aohan."

Bloodshot eyes, tears stained cheeks.

He actually wanted to kill her for Meng Baiyun.

Which one is this show?
Ah.

Strangling the air, Shen Qiluo's entire face quickly turned purple.

The kicking legs gradually softened.

This is the rhythm that really kills this little bitch, Meng Baiyun frowned.

What is he going to do?
Shen Qiluo's life was hanging by a thread, and when it was about to pass, a sky-blue figure swirled down, put his hand on Long Aohan's lightly, frowned and shook his head lightly: "Brother, don't, General Zhennan has sent a letter, He will arrive in Chang'an City tomorrow, brother, let it go."

Seeing Long Aohan let go of his hand slowly, Meng Baiyun smiled: "Sure enough, she's acting with me again, if you have the ability, you can strangle her and show me, Long Aohan, what is this about? Could it be that I'm still of use to you?"

Dai Luo was startled, did Bai Yun know?
She had guessed that this day would come, but she didn't expect it to come so soon.

Looking at Long Aohan, she was a little worried, and a little helpless and distressed in her eyes.

From the very beginning, she persuaded him not to. For a person like Meng Baiyun, who has a clear distinction between love and hate, and is sincere and forthright in dealing with others, once he finds out that he is being used, there may be no room for a slow change between the two of them.

"Baiyun, brother loves you."

"Shut up." No one is a good guy, just a bird of a feather, "If I had known earlier that you were playing me for a fool, I would never have saved you."

Dolo's heart ached.

His eyes dimmed, and only three words remained: "I'm sorry."

"Heh, hoo!" She raised her head, and did not let the tears fall, even if she died, she would not let herself be half embarrassed.

Looking at Long Aohan coldly, her voice was indifferent and alienated: "Shen Qiluo is right, I know all your secrets, do it, otherwise, once I get out of this forest, I will tell you your secrets in the world."

She raised her head, revealing her fair neck.

Long Aohan raised his hand, stroked her cheek gently, and wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Baiyun, I will not kill you, nor will I let you leave me."

Meng Baiyun frowned, and wanted to slap his hand away in disgust, his shoulders suddenly went numb, and he slowly lost consciousness.

Long Aohan hugged her lightly, resting his chin on her shoulder, almost raving: "I know you hate me, it's my fault, I'm sorry."

*
Meng Baiyun woke up misty, with a faint floral fragrance in his nostrils, it was very fresh and comfortable, and the smell could make people forget all sorrows.

She seemed to have had a dream, a bad dream.

But even if this dream is not good, she would rather never wake up again.

With eyes closed, the fragmented voice was very clear.

"What's the matter? She has been in a coma for several days?"

"Third brother, don't worry, she just suffered some internal injuries, maybe it was too much of a blow, and she didn't want to wake up for a while."

It's Guigu, who she wholeheartedly regards as Lan Yan's confidant, now that she thinks about it, Lan's fucking face.

"Brother, go to sleep for a while, we are here."

"Yes, master."

Dailo and Peony.

to their mothers.

The voice that made Meng Baiyun feel the most fucked sounded right next to her: "I'm not tired, you all go back."

"Master, General Zhennan has been here for two days. He has always been suspicious of Miss Shen's illness. You really don't plan to see him?"

Mudan is not an ordinary maid, she just hid in Zhufu with Long Aohan, she is the spring flower Peony among Mo Shengxiao's "Four Flowers", when she got married, Mo Shengxiao presented the "Four Flowers" to the Emperor and Long Aohan as a gift.

The spring flower peony and the summer flower hibiscus followed Long Aohan.

Autumn flowers, osmanthus and winter flowers are now lurking in the palace to protect the safety of the emperor.

(End of this chapter)

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