The Queen of the Return of the Tyrant Wants to Run Away from Marriage

C769C917 Am I Ling Lan or Che? (4)

Chapter 917 Am I Ling Lan or Che? (4)

His face was twisted and sullen.

Don't care about your situation at all.

"This time, I will never let you die easily!" Nalan Qing's eyes were dark, and she hated the man in front of her to the extreme.

"Are you willing to do it? I am Ling Lan!"

"Heh... Do you think I'll show mercy to your subordinates? Letting you out is to make you suffer... If it's Ling Lan, I'll give him a good time, but you can't and don't deserve it." Nalan Qing insisted Gritting his teeth, he grabbed the neck of the man in front of him, lifted it up heavily, and fell straight towards the boulder on one side.

The body hit the stone, and the bones screamed like shattering. The man fell to the ground half dead and did not respond.

Originally, he was already injured because of Long Ze's pursuit, so he didn't have much ability to resist when facing Nalan Qing, and could only passively accept Nalan Qing's torture.

The sword in his hand deliberately avoided the internal organs, in order not to let him die too quickly, so Nalan Qing did not kill him at all, but only gave him pain.

Reaching out and stepping on the man's wrist, Nalan Qing's eyes were gloomy, the long sword in his hand pierced into the man's abdomen, twisting it forcefully...

But the person in front of him didn't seem to feel the pain at all, instead he smiled provocatively.

Of course he couldn't feel the pain, he had already guessed what he was going to face before coming here, so Yao Xin had already sealed his pain point.

There is no pain, but life is being lost.

When he felt that his life was about to be lost, the man reached out to Nalan Qing with a relieved smile: "Thank you...and, I'm really sorry..."

It's Ling Lan!
Nalan Qing's heart trembled, and the long sword in her hand immediately stopped moving. She couldn't believe it: "You..."

The Che in front of him is simply fake...it was Ling Lan pretending to be.

"He was forced to sleep by me for an hour, so I'm sorry, I can't wake him up... I hope you can relieve your anger..." Lying on the ground unable to move, Ling Lan, who was tortured to the extreme, spit out a mouthful of blood. There was nothing in his eyes. Any hatred is more of self-blame and relief.

His eyes have begun to become dizzy: "Ten or twenty years ago, this man appeared in my body. I couldn't drive him away, and he even used my body to do things against my will... Over the years, he has slowly began to occupy this body..."

"My memory with him began to fuse together, and through his memory, I knew your existence."

"I also know that you and him are people from another world, so when we first met, I left you behind and forced him to sleep, because I wanted to see what the person he cared about was like... ..."

"When we first met, I really wanted to kill you..."

Nalan Qing let go of the long sword in his hand, his eyes were very complicated, and there was some pain faintly, he squatted down, and stretched out his hand to hold Ling Lan's raised bloody hand...

"I can't commit suicide. Once I have the idea of ​​suicide, he will interfere, so I have been looking for the existence that can kill me."

"My memory overlaps with his memory, and he will know everything I know. And his obsession with you has gradually become my obsession...Through his memory, I can I can clearly feel how different you are in that world...and slowly be attracted by that kind of you."

"I can't tell if I'm Ling Lan or Chu... Sometimes I can feel that we are the same person."

"..."

Nalan Qing held his hand, the flash of pain in his eyes, and that kind of indifference mixed with each other, as if they were confronting each other.

She said softly: "You are Ling Lan!"

Ling Lan's eyes were relieved for a moment, he showed a gentle smile, stretched out his hand to gently caress her face, felt the temperature of her body, and closed his eyes: "My name is Long Haolin, people in the world call him Mr. Ling Lan, The son of the late emperor, the current King of Lin'an..."

"I'm your younger brother and sister, Nalan Qing!" Nalan Qing's voice was choked with sobs.

Holding Ling Lan's hand tightly, her voice trembled slightly, sour.

"Hmm...meeting for the first time...brothers and sisters..."

There was a very beautiful smile on Ling Lan's face, as warm as sunshine, but that kind of smile stung Nalan Qing's eyes.

As a result, why is this...

The hand holding the sword handle was trembling... She was inexplicably unable to do so.

As if feeling her struggle, Ling Lan smiled softly, beautiful like a phantom: "This is what I want with all my heart, life is torture for me, and death is what I want, so...don't be sad...don't hold your hands Shaking... If you don't want me to suffer anymore, just aim at it..."

Longing for death appeared in Ling Lan's eyes.

He is really world-weary... He doesn't want to live in this world for a moment... This world is too painful for him... Seeing blood on his hands can't stop...

He cannot bear this kind of crime.

Ling Lan closed her eyes and stopped talking, with a faint smile on her lips, quietly waiting for the coming of death.

Nalan Qing held the sword in his hand and tried not to tremble, lifted it slightly, and stabbed down hard...

Suddenly, Ling Lan, whose eyes were closed, opened them abruptly, holding Nalan Qing's sword blade with one hand, and in his eyes, there was a torrent of anger, half kneeling on the ground, and growling: "Ling Lan!"

The internal force on his body was suddenly released, and Nalan Qing took a few steps back, forcing him to distance himself.

Chu looked at himself in a mess, as if he was about to die, his eyes were full of anger.

Ling Lan dared to design him together with Yao Xin?

Just sleeping for half an hour, I never thought that I almost lost my life here.

Really underestimated him.

The one who woke up this time was the real Chu, and from his tone of voice, it was quite different from what Ling Lan had pretended to be just now.

Chef felt a killing intent coming from his side, and he subconsciously backhanded in a hurry!The wrist was stabbed by Nalanqing's long sword, and the blood flowed...

His body also flew backwards uncontrollably...

Then he got up quickly and avoided the attack of the crowd.

"The head of the family is so angry, is it because the child is gone? It is also because the child that was obtained with great difficulty suddenly lost, and most people would be angry... Unfortunately, I knew it too late, otherwise if I wait for a while, wait for the child to take shape. His flesh and blood must be delicious, right?"

"Will it be more delicious than the heart of the owner?"

As Che said, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips lightly, as if it was a pity, but also as if he was reminiscing about the taste of his heart.

His expression made Nalan Qing's pupils shrink, and the anger in his heart continued to emerge, "Chu, I must kill you!"

"Even if I'm seriously injured, you still can't kill me now... Patriarch, this pain is nothing... You won't feel pain in the future..." Grinning, he deliberately touched Nalan Qing's wound Sprinkle salt, as if seeing her blood dripping from pain again before giving up.

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