romantic flower

But what about humiliation?She still couldn't dislike the man in front of her.

Among the golden men, there are many rude and heroic people, but few white-faced scholars!So when I saw Song Yi for the first time, Wanyan Mingzhu was full of disdain. Later, when I got to know Song Yi better, I found that this scholar from Da Zhao was not only white-faced, but also had the bravery of a golden man.

In the strong contrast and long-term running-in, although Song Yi was not good to Wanyan Mingzhu, she fell in love with him unknowingly.

Love doesn't know where to start, it goes deep!

Wanyan Mingzhu would not understand how this kind of love would be more exciting after parting, but she is a person who dares to love and hate, since she thinks of him in her heart, she can't tolerate other people!

She is a golden person, if she is just an ordinary person, this kind of lovesickness would not be regarded as an injustice, but she is Wanyan Hongliang's sister, the blood of the royal family of the Jin Kingdom.

Between the two, it seemed that they were destined to be enemies from the very beginning. When Song Yi designed to assassinate her elder brother, there was a cruel blood debt on top of the enemy.

Thus, the most painful torture in the world became a sharp edge that encouraged Wanyan Mingzhu to become stronger!Every day, these hate-piercing people warned Wanyan Mingzhu to live, for revenge...

It was Song Yi who made her pitiful and strong!But now, she is extremely fragile...

With a sound of swishing, she pulled out a golden knife from the knife, and it was exactly that one.

Song Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression a little surprised!

Wanyan Mingzhu looked at him miserably, and sneered, "You think I won't kill her if she holds this?"

"You killed her?" Song Yi shot a look of surprise, and clenched his fists slightly.

Wanyan Mingzhu sneered, narrowed her red and swollen eyes, put the golden knife on her chest, pointed it at her chest and said desolately, "Since revenge is hopeless, it is better to die..."

After all, she stabbed the golden knife straight into her chest.

Song Yi was shocked, and only had time to let out a roar, "Don't------"

Wanyan Mingzhu's knife could barely penetrate her clothes, and when she heard Song Yi's hoarse cry, she couldn't help but soften her heart, and she felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart.

She finally saw that he didn't want her to die, and this feeling seemed really good.

Song Yi took a few steps and got closer to her. Seeing her stop the golden knife, he couldn't help but stop her with both hands, "Now that you are dead, you really have no chance of revenge. Isn't this what cowards do? for?"

"But I am alive, and I have no chance of revenge. No matter how hard I try, I can't support a golden country. If I can't kill you, what is the use of my life?"

"It's only me who owes you. You add these hatreds to the Great Zhao Kingdom, which is adding to the crime. If you are willing to put down the harm between the two countries, what if I pay you back a few knives?"

Wanyan Mingzhu was taken aback for a moment, then stared blankly at him.

This is a little different from the him she imagined!Because Song Yi would not send himself out so honestly, he still has women and children... Is it just because he is afraid of committing suicide?

Thinking of this, Wanyan Mingzhu felt a soft feeling in her cold heart!

But she suddenly sneered and pulled out the golden knife, which was stained with traces of blood. She raised her face and walked towards him.

There is only one step between the two!

Song Yi looked at her calmly, seeing that her red and swollen eyes had lost their former allure, and stretched out his hand to touch her!

Wanyan Mingzhu was startled, and handed out the golden knife...

Song Yi's hand rested on the edge of her eye sockets, and Wanyan Mingzhu's knife was on his chest...

He smiled bitterly and said, "If stabbing me a few times can erase your hatred, then you can stab me!"

As he said that, his hand touched her delicate face, holding her face, sliding his fingertips to touch her red and swollen eyes that made him feel distressed!

Wanyan Mingzhu's delicate body trembled, she felt as if a kind of magical power came from his warm palm to make her tremble and make her weak.She gritted her teeth, bleeding between her lips, and sent her hand forward cruelly...

Song Yi's fingertips paused suddenly, just in time to pinch a teardrop flowing from her eye socket, with a wry smile on his face, he gritted his teeth and endured the clear stinging pain!

"At that time...you were in the same pain, right? If it hurts more, then you can stab deeper..."

Wanyan Mingzhu's heart trembled, she looked at his calm expression, soft eyes, the knife that could have pierced his chest, and she was reluctant to send it in.

Song Yi's fingertips just crushed one of her teardrops, but suddenly more, bigger tears rolled out.

And his chest was quickly dyed red...

Wanyan Mingzhu's hand trembled slightly, she felt that the knife stabbed him, but she didn't feel the pleasure of revenge at all, instead it hurt as if she had stabbed her own chest.All kinds of things that day, those healing wounds seemed to become stinging...

She suddenly pulled out the golden knife, opened Song Yi's hand and took a few steps back, staring at Song Yi fiercely and roaring, "I hate you...I hate you to the bone!!!"

Song Yi smiled wryly, "I know you hate me, but you can't hate everyone in the world!"

"I just want to hate everyone in the world! Who told me to live so tired and so hard...why told you to be so cruel to me? I want..."

Wanyan Mingzhu cried and shouted, waving the golden knife and vented blankly, but suddenly couldn't continue.

Song Yi hugged her tightly, leaned into her ear and said, "If you don't let go, stab me twice..."

"You bastard..." Wanyan Mingzhu cried out, her red and swollen eyes were blurred by tears!

The golden knife in her hand fell to the ground, she resisted fiercely, beat, tore, and finally bit Song Yi's shoulder fiercely, biting his flesh open, feeling the taste of blood pervading her mouth, she I cried even harder...

Even more wronged.

She murmured cursing Song Yi as a bastard, but the strength in her body was getting weaker and weaker, until she finally grasped his clothes tightly, she was at a loss and could only cry.

Song Yi smiled secretly, found her lips, and pressed them hot and wildly!

Wanyan Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and bit down hard, biting the tip of Song Yi's tongue that had been domineeringly sent in, feeling the taste of his blood pervading his mouth, but couldn't bear it...

She suddenly hated herself, only herself.

The hatred was gradually weakened and lost, and in Song Yi's unrelenting wildness, her body gradually became limp and powerless, but the fingers grasping his clothes were more forceful, and they grabbed into his flesh...

Such a kiss, I'm afraid even Song Yi felt complicated.

"Snapped!"

He smiled secretly, suddenly felt a burning pain on his face, and quickly parted her lips to cover his face and looked at her in surprise.

Wanyan Mingzhu stared at him with a flushed face and cursed, "Bastard...do you want to suffocate me..."

Song Yi froze for a moment, then laughed.

Wanyan Mingzhu heard his harsh laughter, blushed and went to find the golden knife on the ground, she regretted it, she wanted to stab him to death......