Grey Foam: The Melancholy of the Cold Princess

Leng Yixuan quickly dodged, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.See, Su Yu, that's what they did to me.Do you still want to save them?He conveniently inserted a poisonous needle into Mu Yeying's neck.

He watched all this in silence, and despair gradually gathered in front of his eyes.He froze for a few seconds, then turned and left.

"You lose." Leng Yixuan announced the incomparably cold result, "The Phantom Gang and the Evil Night Sect will disappear from now on." He turned around and wanted to leave.

"Stop, are you just going to disappear if you say it? That's too arrogant!" Xu Qingling called to stop him who was in a bad mood.

"Looking for death." Without looking back, he threw a poisonous needle at her, but Mu Yeying caught it.

This is... He looked at the thin pattern on the poisonous needle in surprise, it was the Night Rose, could it be her?No, it's impossible, how could she come back and destroy the Phantom Gang she worked so hard to build?no, I can not.His vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

"Yuan Qing, how is Brother Ying?" Xu Qingling asked her anxiously.

"Mu Yeying has been poisoned by a very strange poison, and only the poisoned person has the antidote." Yuan Qing told them the sad news slowly with a solemn expression.

"Why...how did this happen?" Xu Qingling's feet softened and she almost fell to the ground, but fortunately she held onto the wall in time.

"And I found this on Mu Yeying's neck, and there are two other needles that were stabbed by the master of the Blood Illusion Palace." Yuan Qing had three identical poisonous needles lying in her palm.

"What are the patterns on it?" Xu Qingling had a bad feeling.

"Night Rose." Yi Lin muttered, and rushed outside in a daze.No!Why her?Why?I don't believe it, I don't believe it!Bingxuan, tell me, that is fake!Someone is pretending to be you!

She rushed out of the villa, ran into the garden, looked at the large expanse of night roses in front of her, and knelt helplessly on the ground.God seemed to be against her too, but there were lightning and thunder, and it rained heavily.

"Yi Lin." Murong Han chased her into the garden, and hugged her from behind distressedly, "You'll catch a cold if you get caught in the rain here."

"Han, tell me that Bingxuan couldn't have done all of this, she won't destroy the phantom. Tell me!" Her tears fell down in strings, and the painful look made people feel cruel was picked up.

"Yi Lin, don't be like this." Murong Han now felt that he was so incompetent that he would let the woman he loves cry in front of him, and he couldn't do anything.

"Han, why? Why didn't Bingxuan come back? Why would she rather bear all the suffering, all the tears, all the pain by herself? Does she know that I also want to help her share, she must be very tired these years." Recalling Lin's eyes were filled with tears, tears of concern, tears of distress, and tears of complaint.

"Yi Lin, maybe she is afraid that you will worry, that's why she didn't come to see you." Murong Han comforted her.

"But I feel so uncomfortable in my heart. Both of them are sisters, what should I do?" Yi Lin choked up, her eyes were already red and swollen.

"Don't cry, Yi Lin, leave everything to God." Murong Han took her into his arms lovingly, and patted her on the back lightly.In fact, why isn't he in trouble?Both of them are his best brothers, but they want to fight to the death, he really doesn't know what to do.