My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

Although Yue Lingheng said it would take a little longer, when he finally woke up, the red and green had faded and the golden wind was rustling. Yan Conngling broke off a branch of autumn osmanthus. When he closed the window and stepped back, his plain wrist was suddenly held down by a hand with clear joints.

She looked sideways and saw only the young man's pale and gorgeous face.

Maybe Yunshan has enough spiritual energy and is well-conditioned, but this time he is in human form.

His knuckles were slightly calloused, and when he gently rubbed them along the light green veins, numbness seemed to flow through his body along with the blood. Yan Conling let go of her hand, and the sweet-scented osmanthus fell on the table, scattering a few petals.

She was trapped in front of this corner window.

Suddenly, she remembered that the autumn osmanthus and the windowsill table were like this back then... But now, she no longer resisted in her heart.

He probably wanted to bite her.

Just like last time.

She would feel more at ease if she could pay off her life after being stabbed with a sword.

Thinking like this, Yan Conling raised her hand and was about to send it to him proactively. The next moment, a voice that could not conceal the worry came from his ears.

"You weren't injured that day, were you?"

Her hands paused there, meeting his concerned gaze, and she was speechless for a moment.

So...were you checking whether there were any injuries on her body?

Yan Conling does not lack the goodness of others. I grew up in Yunshan since I was a child. I have masters, uncles and uncles, and senior sisters and brothers at the bottom. They fill the vacancy in the family very well. But to be able to die in his own hands twice in a row, no matter what the time or event, his eyes and heart can only hold one of his own... This is the first time I have seen him.

The more deeply I realize this, the more unbearable I feel and want to escape.

When she faced the demon, she had the idea of ​​​​escape.

"fine."

I wanted to take my hand back, but the other person's grip was tight. After a moment of silence, she asked again, "Why did you come from Lingcheng?"

He lowered his eyes and said, "You broke your promise."

Only then did Yan Conling remember the letter talisman he had thrown away and that he had not been to Lingcheng for a long time...

"The messenger didn't reply, the person didn't come, and there was no news at all. I thought something happened to you..." The more he spoke, the more he gritted his teeth, and the redder his eye circles became.

At the end, his voice was trembling, hoarse and low, "Yan Conling, do you still have a heart?"

She was cold-blooded, time and time again.

I can't get rid of him no matter what. In the past, Yan Conling would have seriously and tactfully suggested that the two of them should break up and be fine.

But after going through so much, she finally had a clear understanding of him. Driving him away was much more difficult than killing him with a knife. And since he was owed two lives in a row, he couldn't say these words.

Facing the cross-examination, Yan Conling was silent for a long time and said, "How about you bite me like last time."

Her advice was sincere, but the other person was annoyed.

He did come up and bite her, and a faint fishy sweetness filled the warm lips and teeth. The girl still half-closed her eyes, her expression looking calm and almost indifferent.

Lifting her face with some force in his hands, Lou Qixue leaned over and looked at her, his breath lingering.

"do you like me."

His state was somewhat dangerous, and there were faint traces of violence. The inner demons that had been dormant for a long time were breaking free from the chains and clamoring to rush out.

Yan Conngling was startled, "I like it."

The answer was very sincere, but it was too sincere and it seemed wrong.

The strength on his waist increased by two points, and the man's eyes showed self-mockery and sadness that seemed to be crying and laughing, "Is it the kind of love he has for your senior brother and sister?"

He knew her too well.

This is a self-defeating but obsessive question. Yan Conling was noncommittal.

In the past, she would never have been able to say these two words to a demon. But what he did had already exceeded the category of demon in her heart.

After taking a deep breath, it was impossible to expect Yan Conling to coax him. Lou Qixue could only console herself for a few words that it was better than before. After coaxing herself and her inner demons, she looked at the girl again.

He hasn't seen her for a long time...

Feeling the eyes focused on her, Yan Conngling hesitated for a moment, and finally took out the thing, "I'll give this to you, as compensation for this time."

He actually doesn't need to have his tail docked. But it was precisely because of the intervention of this life that her and the Seventh Prince's plan could be taken to the next level.

Ning Fengli is a person who is good at seizing the opportunity. After taking advantage of the chaos and returning home with the invisibility charm, the first thing he did was to immediately start making changes and arrange the manpower in the palace. That's why the old emperor was so determined to find someone. Enter Queen Wu.

Borrowing Empress Wu's help to get rid of the old emperor was only one of them. More importantly, after the regicide, Empress Wu could not make a splash no matter how powerful she was.

Looking down, she saw a jade plaque in her white palm with a bright red string strung on it.

"what is this?"

Lou Qixue's face darkened when she thought of the big yellow dog with copper coins around its neck, "Yan Conngling, you are raising me like a dog!"

Regardless of his little mood, the hands were already around his neck. Yan Conling didn't even blink, "What's the difference between a fox and a dog?"

He became angry and wanted to retort.

But halfway through opening her mouth, she suddenly remembered that she couldn't distinguish between animals. There was probably no difference between foxes and dogs in her eyes.

He immediately shut up, lowered his head and asked her to tie the jade plaque on.

"I don't know what it is either."

The girl made people angry when she spoke, "I guess it's a treasure, you should wear it anyway."

The important thing is that there is really nothing in her body that can compensate for it. Uncle Master's wine is of little significance to a monster of his talent level.

It's impossible to compensate him with the natal sword.

So the only thing I can get is this jade token.

After all, it was a gift from her, so Lou Qixue just said a few harsh words, but actually stuffed the jade medal into his collar in a rare way.

"Yan Conngling."

He suddenly called her, this kind of situation where using her first and last name was usually annoying.

It's rare to be as serious as now.

Meeting the girl's gaze, Lou Qixue clenched her hands nervously. The solemn illusion from the previous moment collapsed, leaving only a begging whisper, "You have nothing to compensate me, and you will compensate yourself next time." Give it to me, please."

Yan Conngling agreed to say no to harmony.

But he still doesn't feel safe, after all, he has been cheated not once or twice.

The girl didn't speak, she just lowered her eyes, unable to see the emotions behind her eyes.

The autumn wind made a soft sound against the window, and almost when Lou Qixue thought that she would respond vaguely to comfort herself like before, she finally raised her eyes and said, "You should know that what I want to demand is a blood debt. "

If she indulges in comfort and love, she will be sorry for her dead relatives.

"I know." He nodded and reached out to hug her, his hands shaking violently. "I know that those people deserve to die, they all deserve to die..."

Without this blood debt, how could she be trapped in the nightmare. He couldn't hate Yan Conling, he could only hate her enemies together with her.

(End of this chapter)