The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 411 You are mine

Yan Shen stayed in the dungeon for too long, and he and Zhao Qin had nothing to say.

Each other's conspiracy and methods are too clear, and there is no need to speak ruthlessly. After all, what they do is much more ruthless than what they say, and the only thing left is to never die.

Zhao Qin relies on the same fate technique to survive, but it will not always be like this, it will always be resolved, same fate, who wants to share the same fate with him?
Walking out of the dungeon to the middle courtyard, the sky was gloomy, it seemed that it was going to snow again, the cold wind was raging, and the cold fragrance of plum blossoms was wrapped.

Yan Chen raised her head and saw Ye Wanwan walking slowly from under a plum tree. She was always afraid of the cold, so she didn't like to move, and when it was cold, she didn't want to move.

To let someone so afraid of the cold come to this icy world, either to see the cold plum blossoming in the snow, or for him.

Yan Chen hooked his lips unconsciously, the smile in his eyes rippled, and there was only the person who was walking towards him a little bit in his heart.

Ye Wanwan is squeamish, but her figure is not petite. She is slender, slender, and delicate. She wears clothes in summer to show her figure, and every step of the way is amorous, but it changes in winter.

Compared with those heavy and gorgeous clothes, she prefers the warm fox fur. The whole person is wrapped and hairy. It looks a lot rounder and less charming, but it is more indescribably cute and charming.

Of course, this is just Ye Wanwan in Yan Chen's eyes, charming?She doesn't know these two words.

Neither of them stopped, they walked towards each other unhurriedly, all eyes on each other, and finally the two walked to the opposite side, only an arm's distance apart.

Eyes are looking at each other, the expression is light, but there is an indescribable affection surrounded, reluctant to move away.

No one asked, but at this moment, they all understood the other party's answer.

Yan Chen did not choose to relieve her pain, and Ye Wanwan did not choose to abandon him.

Yes, throw away.

As long as Ye Wanwan asked Yan Chen to use Han Zhisu as an antidote, that would be abandonment, but it was a process of slicing flesh with a dull knife, slow but painful.

No matter what caused him to have a relationship with someone else, the relationship between the two would have a crack, and it would not heal for the rest of their lives. Even if they loved each other deeply, they would eventually go further and further because of this unhealable wound.

Don't say anything for the other party's good, use life and the overall situation as an excuse to impose the past, as long as it's not what the other party wants, it's not for the other party's good.

More annoying than selfishness is self-righteousness.

Compared to lifting the threat and torture of the same fate spell, his relationship with her was what he cared about the most, and fortunately, so did she.

If you go to a stranger from now on in order to survive, then life is better than death.

Ye Wanwan raised her hand, put her fingertips on his chest, and slowly descended to the psoas muscle: "Does it hurt?"

A word without a head, but they both understand each other.

The most serious injury on Zhao Qin's body is here, and Yan Chen has to bear all his pain, even more pain.

But now Ye Wanwan is not only concerned about the pain, but that he can stand here well, to prove that Zhao Qin was right, that he did use other methods to suppress it, the kind of method that is doomed to doom.

Knowing that she couldn't hide it, but Yan Chen didn't explain, no need to explain, she must understand why he did this, so he showed a trace of grievance and pain, and stretched his arms towards her: "A little, hug me. "

Ye Wanwan naturally wouldn't refuse, she leaned over to protect his waist and gently snuggled into his arms.

The hug was so light that it couldn't feel any strength, making Yan Chen feel as if he had become a fragile ceramic doll.

But it was rare to feel Ye Wanwan's care and love, so he wouldn't be brave at this time.

He gently hugged her with the same strength, and rubbed her forehead with his chin: "Will you despise me?"

Drinking human blood is so evil no matter how you hear it.

If he didn't tell her, he just didn't want her to know that he had become a monster who drank blood, but in the end he couldn't hide it.

Ye Wanwan rubbed against his heart, closed her eyes, rather than being indifferent: "Disgusting. But you are mine, life and death, and you can't get involved."

Monopolistic, paranoid, and unreasonable, even if the price is Yan Chen's pain, even if it is irreversible in the end, it's a big deal that she accompanies him to hell.

Yan Chen smiled, his chest vibrated, strong and extremely happy.

Why is his Wanwan so likable, straightforward and domineering, she is willing to let him die in her hands.

He couldn't see Zhao Qin's thoughts, but he didn't really like Ye Wanwan much, but he was just a ghost for a while, and he was eager to compete.

Using this same fate technique to disgust them, he never thought of getting Ye Wanwan's love, all he wanted was to sympathize with them, break them up, and then everyone would have a hard time together.

Because he has never truly loved people, even if he is trying to figure out people's hearts, some people's hearts cannot be understood by him, and he will not understand their choices at all.

Her body vacated, Ye Wanwan hurriedly held Yan Chen's neck: "Hey, don't hug me."

His body was still in pain, and it was a pain to hold her.

The corners of Yan Chen's lips twitched, and he was ruffian and tugged: "Your man is not that rubbish, you can still carry it with your little body."

Saying that, she tilted her head and covered her ear: "You can do something else if you want."

It was hot and wet, and the breath entered the ear canal, numb and numb, and went straight to the head.

This rascal!

Ye Wanwan glared at him angrily, but she didn't know that at the moment, her cheeks were crimson, her brows seemed shy, and she was even more charming.

Yan Chen's teasing eyes instantly darkened, and the scalding temperature was burning like flames. Originally it was just to tease her, but now she can't let her go.

Ye Wanwan: "."

"It's still broad daylight!!!"

Ye Wanwan could see the change in Yan Chen's eyes immediately, but now that the sun is shining, do you understand shame and restraint?
Obviously, Yan Chen didn't understand.

Ye Wanwan resisted, but Yan Chen knew her too well.

After some tossing down, it became dark.

Ye Wanwan didn't expect that she didn't fall asleep in the end, and she was very awake. On weekdays, her body was sore and passed out.

However, she was only surprised for a few moments when she saw herself standing in front of the bed, with herself still lying on the bed.

Soul body!

Really need to get used to it.

There is a force pulling her, with a strong temptation that cannot be ignored, making her always want to go to that place.

Is it hell, or the door to life?
She didn't know, but she couldn't go now, and her instinct told her that if she went, she would never come back.

Gritting his teeth, he struggled to get into his body, completely losing consciousness.

(End of this chapter)