Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 363 The woman that night was her [1]

However, at this time, two masters hugged her legs and stopped her.

Ye Xiyue's heart sank, it's over!

The silver needle is inevitable.

She shot and quickly hit the two of them.

At the same moment, the silver needle was about to land on her back.

"Yue!" Huang Junye wanted to go over, but was stopped by Yin Xuanshang.

"If you hit the silver needle, she will die!"

The silver needle came whistling, two meters, one meter, it was about to pierce——

Ye Xiyue turned around, and a figure suddenly stood in front of her——

At that moment, all time seemed to stand still.

Ye Xiyue even forgot to blink, only hearing a 'bang', and the figure landed on the ground, she came back to her senses and looked in front of her eyes.

A person, lying quietly on the ground.

"Qingcheng..." she murmured.

Huang Junye breathed a sigh of relief, and kicked Yin Xuanshang away, "Get lost!"

Yin Xuanshang looked at the scene in disbelief, seeing that the silver needle was about to be inserted into Ye Xiyue's body, and Ye Xiyue was about to die, but at this moment, a person rushed out and blocked Ye Xiyue's body. In front of Xiyue?

When he saw clearly who that person was, his eyes were thoughtful...

"Qingcheng!" Qingguo yelled, and she couldn't even believe it when she saw her sister fall down.

Three silver needles were inserted into her heart.

The silver needle is small, and the wound it was inserted in is as invisible as a needle. However, at this moment, Qingcheng, her heart, unexpectedly spread a large bloodstain.

The skin touched by the silver needle began to split little by little, bleeding, the wound seemed unstoppable, the blood seemed to flow endlessly.

In less than three seconds, a pungent smell came from Qingcheng's chest. Ye Xiyue knew that the wound on her body was not only expanding bit by bit, but also rotting inch by inch.

This silver needle is coated with extremely evil poison!
It's even more frightening than seeing blood seal the throat and red crest of a crane.

Qingcheng opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but a stream of black blood came out of her mouth, and she pulled her lips.

Ye Xiyue knelt down and hugged her in her arms, "Ms. Qing, why?"

Why did she suddenly stand in front of her?

"Because you were the first one to see me and not laugh at me."

Ye Xiyue felt uncomfortable in her heart, she only felt astringent, she pursed her lips, and was a little speechless.

Qingcheng laughed, her voice was low and hoarse, "Ye Xiyue, do you know that I approached you just now and wanted to kill you twice... I... I almost stabbed the dagger into your chest Heart, almost..."

Ye Xiyue's whole body was tense, and she had a glimpse of understanding in her eyes. She knew that, in fact, when Qingcheng approached her before, she found that Qingcheng wanted to do something to her.

At that time, she was fighting three or four people and couldn't free her hands.

She felt Qingcheng's killing intent towards her, but she blocked it with the idea of ​​giving it a try.

She bet that Qingcheng won't do anything to her.

The result—she won the bet.

"I know."

Qingcheng narrowed his eyes and pupils, and then smiled, "Then why do you still remind me that there is danger behind me? Why do you want me to be careful? You know that I am close to you and I want to attack you."

"I believe in you, I can't do it."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Qingcheng's lips, and it landed on her ugly face, but Ye Xiyue felt that Qingcheng was very good-looking at the moment.

Allure, the ugly is the appearance, the beautiful is the heart.

(End of this chapter)