Chapter 512 The Naked Truth
Feeling anxious, Lan Xiyan wanted to explain again, but Feng Feili was no longer willing to listen to her explanation.

Lifting his foot, he kicked her shoulder hard, knocking her down.

"Pfft" spit out a big mouthful of blood again, Lan Xiyan collapsed to the ground, but this time she didn't get up again, and she didn't explain anymore.

His eyes were icy cold, and the restlessness and ecstasy in his heart just now became calm at this moment.

"Lan Xiyan, do you think that I really want to marry you?"

The pupils constricted suddenly, Feng Feili's cold words drifted into his ears at this moment, his body froze, his eyes were full of differences.

She was stabbed in the abdomen with a sword, and blood flowed all over her body. At this moment, she no longer had any strength and spirit.

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his face was frighteningly pale, and the blood in his mouth slid down the corners of his mouth, soaking his chest, smudged into large patches of bright red, like bewitching flowers of death.

And what Feng Feili said just now has undoubtedly extinguished the last hope in her heart, leaving her with no extravagant desires.

"What did you say?"

Resisting the pain in her body, she looked at Feng Feili standing in front of her, her eyes were calm, but her heart was surging like a stormy sea.

"I married you just because of the demon pill in your body, that is my demon pearl, I didn't expect it to enter your body by accident."

Feng Feili spoke coldly, and looked down at her, her crimson eyes were icy cold, no longer the tenderness and pampering of the past.

Like a stranger, a stranger who never knew each other.

"Demon Pill?"

Lan Xiyan muttered to herself, looking at him, her doubts deepened.

She is just an ordinary human being, how could there be his demon pill in her body?

She looked at him, waiting for his answer, but he didn't even look at her, the expression on his face was extremely cold.

There was not even a trace of temperature, looking at her lying on the ground, there was no trace of nostalgia or reluctance on her face.

This was the first time he called her by her name, and it was also the first time he treated her coldly, and even gave her a sword with his own hands.

Lan Xiyan was lying on the ground, panting heavily, her whole body was in burning pain, especially her stomach, where she was stabbed with a deep and long wound, which was still dripping with blood at this moment, there was no pain at all. It means to stop.

She was in so much pain and wanted to cry, but there was no one around to wipe her tears.

Resisting the tears in her eyes, Lan Xiyan bit her lip, looked at him, and spoke lightly.

"So what? You married me for the demon pill? You even treated me so well, let me be the demon queen of the demon clan, the mistress of the glass palace?"

"Feng Feili, are you just putting on a show? I'm the one who made myself sentimental and suffered by myself?"

Lan Xiyan sneered, but now she laughed at her own ignorance and stupidity.

"That's right, all of this is just a show for me."

Feng Feili nodded and admitted directly.

"That day Gong Limo died suddenly, and my human soul possessed him to revive him, but the demon core entered your body by accident at that time. In order to get back the demon core, I have been pretending to be crazy, but I have been To no avail."

"There are only two ways to get back the demon pill, one is to double cultivate with you, and the other is to die. The first way seems to be unworkable, and I can only take the second way."

Feng Feili snorted coldly, knelt down after speaking, and picked up the python whip that Lan Xiyan had dropped on the ground.

At this moment, there was a touch of excitement in the crimson eyes, looking at Lan Xiyan lying on the ground, he was a little eager to try.

(End of this chapter)

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