Ace Diao Concubine【End】

"Xia Qingcheng, is that why I disgust you?"

Jun Mojue was really hurt by the disgust and disgust in the cat's eyes. He squinted his eyes tightly, dark gray surged in his eyes, and there was a violent storm hidden in his dark silver pupils.

"Jun Mojue, your kiss makes me sick, being kissed by a pig is better than being kissed by you!"

After Mao'er finished speaking, Jun Mojue's dark face seemed to be on the verge of breaking, his face was extremely cold, his eyes were full of murderous intent, that kind of complicated love and hate, at this moment, he wished to kill the cat with his own hands Damn it, you don't have to be so angry if you strangle her to death all at once.

Jun Mojue stared at the cat closely, and saw her rubbing her lips with the back of her hand laboriously, as if she had been stained with something dirty, with such a disgusted expression...

Jun Mojue's hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, his veins were bulging, but his face was smiling seductively and flirtatiously, with a hint of coldness, "Xia Qingcheng, you were slept by the man in white, and I haven't seen you yet." I'm so disgusted, I didn't see you taking a brush and brushing a few layers of skin off your body...!"

Perhaps as the proud son of heaven, he still can't learn tolerance and trust. His anger, his sadness, he only complains that the cat doesn't understand and has no heart, but he never finds his own reasons. , he wants to conquer, he wants to possess, and if he doesn't get it, he will have no peace in this life...

Therefore, when he is injured, he will use the same method to make the other party hurt.

The cat made him so sad and angry verbally, and then he retaliated in the same way.Even so, his heart was not happy.

This kind of Jun Mojue is immature. Until a long time later, when Jun Mojue remembered what happened at this time, he still had lingering guilt and regret. That girl gave him several opportunities invisibly, But he let it miss in the hurt of words time and time again...

After Jun Mojue's words fell, the cat stopped wiping her lips vigorously. She raised her head and looked at Jun Mojue. The man had a coquettish smile on his lips, with a flirtatious and indifferent look, as if he was fighting back for himself. And proud of it!

The eyes of the cat were immersed in a night-like death sacrifice. At this moment, she turned into a demon. Suddenly, she couldn't figure out why she had to resist the events of that night. Rather than bear it alone, Jun Mojue didn't want to think about it. The pain of that night...

The pain of being betrayed by her mother, guessing the pain of being hated by her...

Is it really just that I don't want Jun Mojue to think about that night and get entangled with him?Or in the subconscious, it actually protected him in a disguised form, preventing him from knowing the facts of that night...

But now!

However, in just a few days, I heard Jun Mojue's venomous snake-like language over and over again, every time she stabbed her bloody, without the power to fight back.

Mao'er, she tried her best not to think about the things she decided to keep dusty. She had no children, she couldn't be a mother, she was framed by others, and even today, she still suffers from ridicule.

Are you crazy, Xia Maoer, you will hide all this...

Bloodthirsty excitement gradually appeared in the cat's eyes, it was the will-o'-the-wisp blooming in the darkness, something was going out, something was waking up, the angel and the demon were fighting in the body.

The cat raised its eyes, looked at Jun Mojue, pursed its lips, stared at Jun Mojue and said, "You can go to your good third brother to get a pulse and see if there is anything that shouldn't be there, Jun Mo Jue, I'm waiting for the day when you remember it, the day when you regret it, the day when your life is worse than death, and the day when you regret it!"

Gritting his teeth, the cat said every word.

Instead, it was Jun Mojue who was stunned. At that moment, he felt his heart stop beating for a beat, and then beat violently, as if something was about to be lost. This feeling made people feel panic.

at this time……

In the quiet night, there was a sudden cry...

"There are assassins... there are assassins...!"

The voice was hurried, but it resounded through the entire Chen Palace with incomparable clarity.

Across the door of the elegant room, the originally dark and star-studded background suddenly became dimly lit, and the sound of the clash of swords and swords resounded in the courtyard, but the inside of the room seemed not to be affected by the outside at all, Jun Mojue just stared at the cat, The flirtatious smile on his face receded, and he returned to being serious and can no longer be serious...

"Xia Qingcheng, what do you mean?"

Jun Mojue asked in a deep voice, but he felt more and more palpitations in his heart that shook his whole body...

The cat squinted her eyes, without the slightest smile on her face, her peach blossom eyes were completely squinted. This is a struggling black cat looking at a mouse that has nowhere to escape in the dark night. She hooked the corners of her mouth, It's just that you don't have a beard, otherwise you will definitely pull your beard, glance at Jun Mojue, "You should not be so idiotic that you can't understand people's words, if you are lucky, your lost memories will never be retrieved for a lifetime, you It will be better, if you are not lucky, your lost memories will return to your mind without missing a single plot, then, I want you to regret it!"

I regret it...

The four big characters yelled out violently, and exploded in Jun Mojue's ears. The penetrating power pierced through his pretended indifference, and it was these four characters that Jun Mojue could not get rid of all his life. nightmare.

I regret it...

"Xia Qingcheng!"

Just when Mao'er's four big characters just fell, the door of Yaju was pushed open by a force in the next second. He was dressed in a red dress, bloodthirsty and enchanting, with his back to the night, crimson and bright red. Eyes full of anxiety.

Holding a long red arrow in his hand, he is as handsome as a god standing there, but his temperament is cold and seductive...Ye Wuqing is not a monster, but he has a seductive face, especially the dazzling red...

Jun Mo turned his head sharply, and looked at Ye Wuqing, their eyes met in the air, showing their murderous intent.

Outside the door, the people from Wuqing Palace brought by Ye Wuqing and Jun Mojue's people were fighting together, but there was no one, only the sound of swords colliding.

Ye Wuqing took the lead to look back, without looking at Jun Mojue, walked to Mao'er, with a cold face, cold words, "When you were unconscious, he pointed at you with a sword and threatened me, so I can only let him Take you away, now that you are awake, I will bring someone to rescue you, Xia Qingcheng...!"