The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 287 I Want Her To Die (3)
After saying a word, she raised her hand and pounced directly towards Feng Qi, so quickly and without any hesitation.

As soon as Feng Qi retreated, she extended a palm with her left hand, and the wind of the palm brushed against Rong Qiannian's shoulder. She didn't hide, but turned slightly sideways, raised her bare hand, and stabbed it hard.

In an instant, drops of blood oozed from Feng Qi's left face.

Nima, it really hurts.Rong Qiannian groaned, patted her left shoulder, and looked at Feng Qi's face with a slight smile.

Feng Qi brushed his face sideways, his palms were covered with blood, and his eyes were full of dark red: "How dare you touch my face."

"More than touching, I want your face to bloom."

She smiled, and when she finished speaking, she was caught off guard and jumped straight towards Feng Qi.

This woman didn't hesitate to move her hands, she didn't have any rules, and she relied on a lot of vigor.

Behind Feng Qi is the lotus pond, there is no way to retreat, he raises his hand, and the palm of his hand is aimed at the woman's heart.

This palm, even if it is hurried and not fatal, will take off a layer of skin.

However, when the fiery red fox fur approached her, without taking a step back or dodging, her palm was about to fall, she suddenly raised her hand, and pointed the hairpin at Feng Qi's face.

"Xiao Jiu." The boy shouted.

It's just that the palm and the hairpin fell down hard.

"what!"

"puff!"

Almost at the same time, there was a suppressed muffled groan in the screaming.

The blood splashed far away, Feng Qi hugged his face and shouted, Rong Qiannian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled, and turned to look at the young man: "Look, I avenged you." There was another mouthful of blood at the corner of his mouth , She raised her sleeves and wiped it off, still smiling, "My sister can't bear to let others bully you with this face of Mrs. Bingshan."

Wubu frowned, the corners of her lips were pale and bloodless.He finally understood why this woman prefers red, because it can cover her blood.

With a sneer, Feng Qi covered his face, the blood on his face was full of ferocity: "It's been a relationship as deep as the sea, then I will fulfill you."

"Perfect your sister!"

After saying that, Feng Qi shot out suddenly, with her palm facing Rong Qiannian, she raised her hand, and her fingertips were white with silver needles.

Suddenly, Feng Qi's palm turned suddenly.

"Five steps!"

There was a loud drink, accompanied by a loud noise.

The palm fell, and after the snow lotus, the stone tomb opened wide, and the boy disappeared instantly.

"Wait."

After the two words were finished, the woman was dressed in red fur and plunged into the tomb.

Wait... the two words linger for a long time.

Feng Qi laughed so hard that blood flowed from the side of his face, beside his ear was a man's clanging voice: "What did you do to her?"

"I pretended to be you and planted a love gu on her." She smiled, deeply, "Oh, it's the mother-child Gu, guess who I planted the mother Gu on?"

Xiao Shan was silent, only the woman laughed in the dead silence: "Li Ran, it is Li Ran." A pair of bloody eyes met Xiao Shan's eyes, "A woman you love so much, do you think she will choose to die? Or get rid of the Gu and go to a fish and water fun with other men?"

Love Gu, the love Gu of Feng Qi in the Snowy Land, nourished with blood, one Gu child and mother, twin lives and two deaths, only the joy of love can solve it, if it doesn't work, it will bite back and die.

Sure enough, the woman was right, Feng Qi's hands are either poison or Gu.

"In the end, is it life or death?" Feng Qi laughed wildly.

Eyes suddenly dark blue, Xiao Shen opened his lips, slightly pale lips: "Go to hell!"

The beautiful him, full of internal strength, was swept by the cold air, messing up the blood-stained tidbits, his porcelain-white fingertips were pinching the woman's throat, and the veins were faintly visible.

Feng Qi raised her hand, but she couldn't lift a trace of her internal strength, except for the bloody piece, which was so pale that it was bloodless. She opened her mouth, each word grinding her throat: "Then do you want her to be my companion on the road to Huangquan?"

The fingertips of the throat tightened again.

She laughed, I don't know, does he want an adulterer?Or is there an affectionate dead man?
"I want to see if your woman, Xiao Shan, chooses to give birth, or chooses you!"

Raising the plain hand, the palm turned towards the stone tomb.

A voice shouted from outside the hall: "Young Master!"

The stone tomb is closed, and there are no more figures, only the flying tidbits rise and fall.

"She chose to live."

Surrounded by stones, in the ancient tomb, Feng Qi mocked lightly.

The woman sitting on the sarcophagus was dressed in a messy red body. She raised her eyes, her eyes were lifeless and lacklustre. Behind her, the stone tablet was splashed with blood, which was enchantingly red. Her face was like paper, faint with a little blood red.

Those shining eyes are so lifeless.Xiao Chan only felt a hard bump in his heart, and slowly approached: "Eleven."

The voice is so soft, for fear of startling his woman.

Her lifeless eyes slowly lifted up, in the bloodshot eyes, they gradually lit up with dawn, slightly red.

She said, "Yiyao, why did you come here?"

The voice is hoarse, pale as if weak, slightly resentful, aggrieved, like a child.

Xiao Chen leaned over and hugged her, so lightly that he didn't dare to be too heavy, and gently stroked her belly.

Her face was cool, and she pressed against Xiao Shan's heart, softly, she said: "I'm afraid."

The voice trembled slightly, the woman in his arms was trembling, her body was bloody and pungent, it turned out that this omnipotent woman would be afraid and would snuggle into his arms so helplessly like a child.

Hugging the woman, coaxing softly: "Eleven, don't be afraid." Xiao Chen patted her shoulder lightly, "I'm here."

Rong Qiannian raised her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and with a blink, tears fell, flowing down the blood-stained face, drop by drop, quiet and turbulent.

It turned out that his woman also shed tears, and cried loudly while hugging him, her heart was wet and scorching hot.

"It's gone, it's gone..." Tears were blurred, she couldn't see the figure in front of her eyes, she clutched the skirt of her clothes tightly, "He's gone."

Xiao Chen hugged her tightly and let her cry tremblingly in his arms, crying so miserably.

The words were intermittent and the words were not clear, but she refused to stop, shaking her head and crying.

"I said I would take him back, I said I would protect him, I said I would never let him die, I said believe me." His mouth was very salty.

It turns out that tears, a useless thing, still have a smell.

"That idiot, that idiot who can't even speak well, that idiot who only makes me stand by his side, that idiot who gave me his life, why does he trust me so much?" She choked up, "But I told him I broke my promise."

She raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Chen, her eyes were desolate, full of desolation, tears flowed wantonly in the corners of her eyes.

His heart seemed to be pulled open, so quiet and heartbreaking, he thought, her woman hurts like this, just like him.

"Eleven, I don't blame you." He leaned over and kissed her lips, his words turned pale.

"Blame me, how can you not blame me? I brought him to the snowy region, for me... He carves out his bones and gouges out his flesh, and he went to the wolves with blood all over him. It was me who made him have no way out." Stretching out her hand, tightly grasping Xiao Shan's sleeve, she raised her finger, her fingertips were bloody and bloody, she didn't cry, she didn't cry, she just told him quietly, with tears, "There, did you see that? Behind that stone wall, there are all wolves, he is the only one, I can't hear, I can't open it, he must be shouting, must be waiting for me to save him, as I said, as long as I have a breath, I will not stay down his."

(End of this chapter)