Chapter 91 My son, your design is broken (35)
They got very close, Fuxi took the embrace and breath of sandalwood, enveloped Nongying.

This moment is very tender, if there is no hatred in Nongying's heart, and no self-blame in Fuxi's heart.

As far as Nong Ying's eyes could see, was Fu Xi's jade-white chin.

Staring at it for a while, I don't know if it was Fuxi's dawdling on purpose, or if it was stained with blood, no matter who it was, it would be very difficult to wipe it off.

Until now, he still hadn't let go of Nong Ying.

Nongying didn't hide, the corners of her lips twitched slightly, her voice was lulling, she said: "Brother, Lin Kuo will help you rebel, there are always conditions, right?"

Hearing this, Fu Xi's fingertips froze for a moment.

He didn't expect that at this time, would Nongying still be willing to call him brother?
But Nongying shouldn't forgive him, right?
He couldn't understand what Nongying was thinking, but no matter what she did, he was willing to accompany Nongying to continue acting.

Slowing down slightly, Fu Xi said: "He wants me to be a wise monarch, to live for the people of the world and for the common people."

"So, brother agreed?" Nongying stepped back a little, looked into his light purple eyes, and asked again.

This time, Fu Xi didn't answer her immediately.

After hesitating for a long time, Fuxi hugged her into his arms and whispered in her ear, "Xiaoying, Xiaoying, I ruined your country, and I will overthrow this dynasty for you. Cangsheng, I only want you!"

"Xiaoying, you want my life, I will give it to you now."

After saying that, he pulled out Nongying's dagger, put it in her palm, and pointed the sharp blade directly at his heart.

Nongying didn't stop him at all, but he didn't do anything either.

There was a smile on the red lips, treacherous and beautiful.

She watched Fuxi struggling for a long time before she withdrew her hand and said with a smile, "Brother, what are you doing? The person I hate is that dog emperor and that general Zhenbei, why Xiaoying wants your life."

Her tone was obviously normal, but Fu Xi felt a chill all over his body.

His little shadow really hated him.

As if feeling that it wasn't enough, Nongying said again: "Brother, I like you. Xiaoying told you that on Qixi Festival, don't you believe it?"

Fu Xi believed it, but couldn't believe it.

He held Nongying's hand tightly, not knowing what to say.

But Nong Ying acted as if none of these things had happened, and raised his hand to touch Fu Xi's cheek, and said softly: "Brother, let's go home, don't stay here anymore, so many people died here, I'm a little afraid."

How could she be afraid when she escaped from the dead.

She just wanted to know if Fu Xi had killed so many wronged souls, would he be afraid.

But Fu Xi's eyes and heart are all filled with Nongying, even if there are really evil ghosts, he is still more afraid of Nongying's departure.

As usual, he rubbed Nongying's hair, led her up and went home.

Wu Ling's movements were quick, and within the imperial city, at least as far as their eyes could see, there was not a single corpse.

Fu Xi took good care of Nong Ying, took her back to the Prince's Mansion, arranged for her to sleep, stayed at her bedside for a long time, kissed her forehead lightly, and then got up to leave.

But as soon as the door was closed, the person in the darkness opened his eyes.

After staring blankly at the darkness in front of her for a long time, she sat up by herself.

The little fox not far away knew everything that happened. It ran over and jumped on Nongying's bed. It asked in puzzlement, "You know he is General Zhenbei, why didn't you kill him?"

(End of this chapter)

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